Please bear into the urn

Because of the large number of participants, the workshop was held over five days.The first day focused on the papers submitted by people who were not in school, so I only participated in my own part.

From the second day on, there will be teachers who know and don't know, please roll call and express your opinions.At the beginning, Bu Er was a little flattered.However, he performed very well on the spot, which can be seen from the satisfied expressions of the teachers.

After a seminar, Fuji was surrounded by many students who wanted to communicate with him.Fuji was also very patient, and talked to them one by one, and finally the teacher rescued him from the siege.Who knows, in fact, the teacher also wants to exchange opinions with him.

By the time he left the academic hall, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.Touching his bulging stomach, he looked around for Tezuka's figure.

Walking to a slightly remote place, Fuji saw Tezuka sitting under a camellia tree, wearing casual clothes and a peaked cap, seriously reading the book in his hand.The sunlight casts down from the gaps in the branches, casting mottled shadows.There was a breeze, making those rays of light dance.

Everything looked so peaceful and beautiful, and Fuji couldn't help but stare blankly.This scene has appeared in his mind countless times, but he never expected it to come true today.

Probably feeling Fuji's burning gaze, Tezuka looked up, smiled at Fuji, closed the book, got up and walked over, stood in front of Fuji, stretched out his hand and stroked the broken pieces on his forehead that were blown by the wind. Send, "Is today's seminar over?"

Buer looked at him, stretched out his hand to caress his face, and couldn't believe the scene in front of him was real.It wasn't until his palm confirmed the warmth of Tezuka's skin that he came to his senses too much, "Well, it's over."

Tezuka did not refuse Fuji's touch, and when his hand was about to fall, he naturally reached out and held it in his palm, "It's time, you must be hungry. I know there is a good sushi restaurant, let's try it Taste it." Saying that, he pulled Fuji and walked out of the school.

Fuji didn't break free, and obediently followed behind Tezuka, but his eyes kept staring at the two hands being held, a burst of sweetness filled his heart, and there was an uncontrollable smile at the corner of his mouth.

The sushi restaurant is located in a shopping mall in the city center. After the two entered, Tezuka skillfully sketched the menu and handed it to the waiter.Fuji's eyes followed the figure of the waiter, and looked at Tezuka with some puzzlement.

Tezuka seemed to know Fuji's doubts, just smiled lightly, and explained to him, "Don't worry, you will definitely like the dishes I ordered."

Fuji raised his eyebrows and looked at Tezuka, but he believed it in his heart.They both knew each other's preferences, and he didn't seem to have to confirm what was on the menu.

The speed in the store was very fast, and some simple dishes were presented in a short time.When Fuji saw the wasabi sushi in front of him, his eyes lit up involuntarily.As soon as he picked up the chopsticks and planned to feed one into his mouth, he was stopped by Tezuka.

"The wasabi is too irritating. Eat something else before eating this. Otherwise, I'll ask the store to take it back." Tezuka was very firm when he said this.

Fuji pouted, although he was a little dissatisfied that he couldn't eat wasabi sushi right away, but he also understood that Tezuka was worried about his body.After giving Tezuka a pitiful look, he put down his chopsticks in a compromise, and stared at the wasabi sushi in front of him with rounded eyes.

Tezuka looked at Fuji with a dumbfounded smile. People who didn't know thought he was abusing Fuji and refused to give him wasabi sushi.However, principles are very important. For the sake of his body, he chose to choose the good and be stubborn.