My Love Routine is Too Anti-personal

"Accept the bed?"

"Ah."

"Isn't this the bed you used to lie on? How could you recognize the bed?"

"The apartment in Tahara is more like my home now."

"What about the room in Pengtian Village where you stayed tonight?"

"My future home."

Bai Shi Zexiu touched her head, got up and put on her clothes, "I'm going for a morning run."

--

When shopping for vegetables in the morning, Shiraishi Zexiu once again felt the charm of Kotori Yuyuko.

She got along very well with her neighbors, and everyone knew about her being wronged, so they felt more compassion. The price offered here was cheaper than Tian Yuan's, so it was almost a free gift.

And Shiraishi Zexiu is just a ruthless repeater:

"Hello, Auntie, my name is Shiraishi Zexiu, and I'm Yuko's boyfriend."

The more repeated things are done, the impact should become smaller, but every time, the smile and sweetness on Kotori Yuyuko's face will become more abundant.

Her marginal benefit has never been reduced.

Therefore, every time Shiraishi Zexiu introduces, he is also very serious and loud, and he never tires of it.

"A few aunts just looked at me in the wrong way, the kind of eyes where a daughter-in-law has been robbed." Bai Shi Zexiu whispered.

Yuyuko Kotori just smiled softly, only seeing him.

That's the best response.

--

"Thank you uncle and aunt for the hospitality. Youzi and I will go back first." After lunch, the two bid farewell to their adoptive parents.

"Two children, be careful on the road, and Yuko will take more pictures of Aomori Prefecture for mom to see."

"I will, mother."

They didn't return home until they watched the two of them get into the taxi.

"Okay, now it's my turn to go back to my house, hats and scarves, remember to be ready, our side will definitely be much colder than here."

"I have it all with me."

The scenery I was just familiar with kept retreating while the taxi was advancing. The noon sun was warm and smoky, and the breeze blowing in carried the fragrance of camellias.

Feeling drowsy, before falling asleep, the phone vibrated, Shiraishi Zexiu took out the phone.

Su Wo Wulian: "Baishi, where are you?"

===Chapter [-] Happy New Year【Ask for a monthly ticket】===

It's February!

Happy Chinese New Year everyone!

But now everyone may be busy sending blessings, grabbing or giving out red envelopes, who would care about the starting point (laughs).

I wish book friends who are still students a smooth exam and certification this year!

I wish the book friends who are already working will be promoted and raised this year, with less and less workload and more and more salary!

That's the end of the business, let's gossip.

I want to talk about my feelings about writing a book.

Why did I write a book? In fact, I just finished reading "Love Tour", and I couldn't find the day light I wanted to read. At the end of August, I was a little picky when I read a few books.

Then the idea of ​​writing a book came up, after all, what I wrote was the most appropriate.

I started writing a book in September, and I wrote 1 words casually. I tried to submit a manuscript, and I found Naipeng. Hey, I submitted it internally.

At that time, I felt that I could do it, I could do it myself, and my ideas could be recognized!I'm super, so happy!

Then write 12 characters and [-] people read it... MD breaks the defense, breaks the defense, breaks the defense.

A whole hundred thousand words!Ah sir, do you know how I survived the [-] words!

At that time, my feeling was, 'Damn, what was I thinking, why would anyone read this book'.I am trash.

But no matter what, it is my own child, and it is the first book. I endured it, but I still didn't cut it. This patience, until now, is 85 words.

Although it is still a complete rush to the street, at least some people are reading this book, and they have passed the line of full attendance.

Now 770 are ordered, thank you everyone, the testimonials on the shelf said that if it hadn’t passed [-], yesterday—the last day of the third month of the three-month full attendance, the book would have been forcibly finished.

Thank you for giving me a chance to write this story seriously.

In the process of writing the book, I got feedback from everyone and felt a lot.

Like at the beginning, this system was sprayed to pieces. Everyone said what kind of system it was, and they didn't want to look at it after seeing it.

Because I didn't really care about the system at the time. The function of the system was to build a bridge between the hero and the heroine at the beginning, but I didn't expect the DEBUFF to be so strong.

regret.

If I were asked to rewrite this book, I would be able to write better.

But after writing everything, I can only write the following story well.

In addition to negative feedback, there is naturally pleasing positive feedback.

A reader said that besides Watanabe Toru, there is another male protagonist Shiraishi Zexiu that he can remember.Come north, it's really cool to hear that.

And those book friends who said that they gave me subscriptions and rewards for downloading the starting point of this book, come to the north, this is also very cool.

There are also seventeen, Tang Gu, old S batch, Gu Gu, Yin Ming, etc., who are willing to spend more money for this book

Shi Qi and Mizuno Junko, etc., are already mature readers who can write extra stories, that's great.

In order to manage the group, Seventeen buys women's clothes all day long to dress up and serve the group friends. There are various positions and positions. There should be Tom playing the musical instrument emoticon pack here, which is too great. It is recommended to increase efforts.

Speaking of groups, it's also cool that some people chat about their own books in the group.

Although I often talk about Yuanshin, I didn't play out of tune with them.

I also met a lot of interesting authors while writing the book. I didn’t expect to have a small cruise ship on QQ when I went back to Junwang.

It's a thousand words, the chair in front of the computer is tired, my butt is sore, I still have something to say, but I don't want to say it, and when I finish this testimonial, I have nothing to say, that's not okay.

Finally, how about adding a subscription to the starting point?My small goal is to reach [-] average subscriptions by the end of the book, please, Qianjun is also very cool.

Of course, there are 28 days in this month. I don’t know if there is a chance to get a thousand monthly pass, but dreams are always there!

I beg for the [monthly pass] in everyone’s hands (there is no monthly pass this month, so you can vote with confidence)

happy New Year!

The above are all coded during the day, and I am now waiting for my father at the door of the operating room on New Year's Eve, hoping that he is okay.

===Chapter [-] The Boy Who Returned Home 【Ask for a Monthly Ticket】===

(Happy New Year! Keep updating)

The drowsiness dissipated after reading the news, Shiraishi Zexiu opened the car window a little wider, and the fragrance of camellia immediately filled the car.

"[Location], I just got out of Xiaotiaoyu's adoptive parents' house, now I'm going to the Shinkansen platform, and I'm going to Aomori Prefecture today, what's wrong?"

"If I want to go to your place, which line should I buy to go to which station? I don't know the specific route."

"It's only the 27th today, are you going to come here? Don't you come back after celebrating the new year with your mother. The stop is usually in front of Shin-Aomori Station, and then transfer to the JR train to Ponta Station..."

Although he was puzzled, Shiraishi Zexiu introduced in detail how to get to his home from Tokyo.

"Mother, she doesn't want me anymore." Su Wo Wulian said in astonishment.

"what???"

"My mother is going to spend the New Year with friends, she said she won't stay at home, and let me figure it out. Wronged. JPG."

Naturally, Su Wo Youyue wouldn't be so ruthless. Her intentions were probably on Su Wo Wulian and herself.

"President, are you sure you are wronged now?" Shiraishi Zexiu jokingly entered after touching his chin and clarifying the reason.

"Grievance! How can you be sure it's all grievances! Shiraishi, if you tease me again, I'll get angry!" Su Wulian added an emoji of Kumamon punching angrily.

She 'absolutely' didn't mean to be happy.

"I'm sorry! I shouldn't question your grievances. I'm guilty. So, President, when are you going to come over?"

"I've already bought a ticket, and I'll arrive in Aomori at [-]:[-]."

"Wait, President, when we were chatting just now, you have already bought your tickets? And how did you make it in time?" The bus that arrives at four o'clock basically needs to wait at the station now.

"I'm here at the ticket window right now. I bought it after asking. I bought a green seat single room, so there are still tickets."

Shiraishi Zexiu sighed at this executive power, and had been paying attention to his little bird Yuyuko, and looked at him curiously after hearing the exclamation, but did not look at the phone screen.

"Xiaotiaoyou, what time does our ticket arrive in Aomori? The specific time."

"If you're on time, it's 37:[-]." Yuyuko Xiaotiao easily reported the time without looking for her phone.

"President, Xiaoniao and I will arrive at 37:[-]. I will send you the specific ticket information later. When you arrive, wait for us at the exit."

"it is good."

"Is it Senior Yijin or President Suga?" Seeing Shiraishi Zexiu looking up, Yuyuko Kotori asked curiously.

"How do you know it's one of them, Xiao Niaoyou, are you monitoring my phone? Where is the camera?"

"Because Shiraishi was laughing just now, it's likely to be them." Xiaotori Yuyuko seemed to express a fact-like certainty.

"Is it so obvious?" Shiraishi Zexiu didn't realize it at all, and then handed her mobile phone to Xiaotori Yuyuko to let her see for herself.

--

"Baishi, after arriving at your house, you should take care of Su more. I'm happy to be alone with me for so long."

While handing back the phone, Kotori Yuyuko said with a sincere tone and a smile on her face.

"You, you." Shiraishi Zexiu put his arms around the swan-like neck of Xiaoniao Yuyuko, and pulled towards him, and the other half pushed and half leaned against his waist.

The faint unique fragrance was intertwined with the camellia, and he looked at himself innocently, as if he didn't know what he had done wrong.