Yinhua and Dream

Tian clasped his palms together and asked for an exaggerated mouth shape, coughed, and answered the phone, feeling that the position beside him was sunken by the weight of the man, he pursed his lips, "Auntie, hello, I'm Sawano Sharo."

"Huh? Sawano... Well, you are Zhenta's assistant? Now his girlfriend?" Although the voice on the other end of the phone was not gentle, at least it was not so cold.

She glanced at the nervous Futian, "Well, yes."

"Didn't you play tricks on me? You also know that many cartoonists are people in their 30s who still live in their own world. They only know how to draw all day long. How can they have time to go out to find a girlfriend..." Of course Fukuda wanted to know What her mother was saying, she moved her ears to the phone, and Sawano was startled. She felt that she couldn't breathe and her body was stiff.

Futai’s mother’s voice was full of helplessness and sighs, “When we were young, our family liked to go swimming in summer and ski in winter, but since Zhentai started to draw, no matter whether it’s summer vacation or winter vacation, she won’t go out with us anymore.”

"Yuka's child, ah, is Mata's childhood sweetheart. She has liked Mata very much since she was a child, and it hasn't changed until now. So I originally planned to let them get engaged first, and get married when they reach the age. This is what I thought of as a mother. The way to make my son the happiest."

She noticed that Futian lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.Sawano took a deep breath, "Well, auntie, I, I like Futian, I like it very much." Somewhat uncoordinated, he told Futian's mother on the other side of the phone his feelings.

Fukuda looked up at Sawano with a complicated expression.

"Ah, that's it. Then there's no other way, let's do this first, let Zhentai answer the phone."

"Yeah." Sawano handed the phone to Futian.

"Well,...ah, I know. Mom, this is my choice....Well, okay. See you tomorrow." After hanging up the phone, Sawano kept paying attention to whether Futian would leave in the next moment, and what he saw was The silver-haired man turned his head and looked serious.

"Zawano."

"Ok?"

"Let's try dating."

Sawano's eyes widened, the emotion that rose in his heart was not joy, but mixed feelings, and then slowly rushed into his eyes, condensed into tears and rolled down.

"Hey! You don't have to be so moved..." Fukuda was at a loss, which made Sawano feel like laughing.

"You made me laugh, you don't know your expression just now..."

"...Uh! Could it be ugly! He should be handsome!" Fukuda touched his face.

Sawano smiled and wiped away the unstoppable tears, "I won't tell you."

Hmm... very handsome.very handsome.

Just like what she sees from across the table every time she looks up... Fukuda took a pen to carefully outline the lines of the characters in the painting, with a serious expression and even a trace of piety.

Chapter [-]. New Tastes and Emotions

something that has been owned many times,

In fact, I am used to getting and losing,

But this time, I don't want to lose.

After Sawano's laughter stopped, the atmosphere became subtle. Sawano coughed. Now that he has explained everything clearly, it is necessary to understand some things that he did not understand before.

"Futian, how many girls have you dated?"

"Hey!... this," Fukuda held out his hand, and stared straight at Zawano without concealment—hey!He didn't feel embarrassed before, so why did his heart beat faster after he said the words about developing a relationship? —— Somewhat awkwardly put up... a finger.It's not that he doesn't want to have a girlfriend, the main reason is that he spends most of his time on comics, and a few times when he wants to progress to that level, he is always told when he met... "When the time comes, Fukuda may There is no chance to date, because he is a cartoonist."

Ze Ye covered his mouth, the laughter did not leak from his lips, and said, "Okay, I won't dislike you."

"What about you, Sawano?" Futai shook his hand, and after looking away, he felt that there was no reason for this kind of behavior. He focused his eyes on Sawano's face again, and saw that the smiling face was a little embarrassed. smile.

Sawano lowered his head slightly, and suddenly held Fukuda's hand, which was big, a little dry, and had calluses around his knuckles because he often held a pen.

After Futian froze for a moment, he realized that the relationship between the two had progressed, so he turned his back and held it, waiting to hear Sawano's "record", but he heard the voice say in a low voice: "There are more than ten Right... But, absolutely, definitely not the last step."

Sawano Shaluo raised his head in an instant, Fukuda was stunned, then adjusted his expression, touched the top of the light blonde hair, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, I know."

Sawano slowly clenched that hand, "Thank you." The words and the arc of the corner of his mouth raised again made Fukuda feel... Sawano is really fragile, and she is really an ordinary girl.

He vigorously rubbed the hair under his palm, "Ze, Sharo."

"My name is not Ze Shaluo," Sawano felt the temperature in his palm, using his usual sarcastic tone, but now it sounded too much smile, "you should call me Zesharo." She was not used to hearing it .

Fukuda grabbed the scarf in embarrassment, and then said seriously: "Sawano, we won't be able to spend a lot of time together in the future, probably... the same time as before. It will be very different from ordinary men and women, do you mind?"

"You think I don't know. I also want to make it clear that you should know my temper, but! After dating, there will be some... maybe not some..." Ze Ye also knows his madness about feelings, but now , should have been much better. "I have a strong desire to possess you, Fukuda. If you have an affair with another woman... I will not let you go." And myself.

Unexpectedly, Fukuda curled his lips, "Do you think I have a chance to meet other women? How many hot-blooded comics do you think draw JUMP are women in their prime? As far as I know now, none of them."

"Ah That's good."

Sawano's serious expression made Fukuda laugh, "Haha, why didn't I think Sawano was so cute before! You are so cute~" So he raised his hand vigorously, but was photographed off, and raised his hand again this time without blocking it.

He looked at the woman who turned her head and her cheeks were dyed red and said "cut." He felt some inexplicable distress in his heart.

"That Sawano, I'm going back."

Sawano was taken aback, and glanced at the clock on the wall, is it half past nine?Just as I was about to nod, I suddenly thought of the cake in the kitchen, "Wait!"

"What's the matter?" Futian who stood up was grabbed by Sawano, and followed her into the kitchen, where he saw a table covered with cakes of all sizes, "This is? Ah, I said I smelled the cake all the time." , Sawano, how did you do so much?"

Sawano gave a general description about Koizumi Izumi, but he can ignore the fact that Koizumi likes him, and Koizumi did not talk about that aspect that day, Fukuda nodded, "Then how do you feel now?"

"...It doesn't have that kind of taste." Ze Ye looked at the cakes on the table, a little frustrated.

Suddenly her palms were released, and she watched Futian walk to the table, "It's a waste to eat just one bite, anyway, I'm hungry, so give me some." She took one and ate one without hesitation.

"good to eat!"

Sawano couldn't help but smile, "Ah, after the frightening episode just now... I'm hungry too." He walked over feeling his stomach, took it without caring about his image, and took a big bite.

……

Fukuda sat on a chair and touched his full stomach, looking at the table that had been completely cleaned up, his calm voice reached Sawano Sharo who was washing the dishes, "Sawano, even if it's not your father's smell, Delicious too. I think the man would be happy if you took a cake like that."

Feeling the water flowing through his fingers, Sawano frowned and shook his head, "Futian, I found a better taste today."

Fukuda was taken aback, "What is it?"

Sawano turned his head and said one syllable with his lips: "Himitsu."

Futian looked at the smiling face blooming on the sweet face, a little dazed, then scratched his head, ahh, keep the secret secret, "When will you tell me?"

"I'll make it for you to eat."

"okay."

When saying goodbye, he heard Sawano complain: "I sent you a text message in the morning, why didn't you reply?"

"Hey! Ah, I went to Shueisha today, and I forgot my mobile phone. When I got home, I just received a call from my mother on the home phone. I'm sorry. What did you send?"

"Forget it, it's nothing serious, goodbye." Ze Ye put his hands behind his back, smiled and shook his head.

"Ah, goodbye." Even though he said that, Fukuda didn't move. He looked at Sawano awkwardly. Sawano didn't seem to expect it, then he kissed his lips, and suddenly stretched out his index finger to kiss his own lips and then ...and stuck it on Fukuda's cheek.

"You paid yourself for your breast attack. This is a gift from Zeng." The light blonde woman's expression seemed to mean "look how generous I am".

Futian covered his cheeks, feeling a little embarrassed, touched his nose, "Goodbye."

It was past eleven o'clock when Futian was lying on his bed. He obviously went to the famous author's school with the editor-in-charge today. Before, he still felt tired and full of joy, but now...he didn't feel tired at all.

Hugging the pillow, Fukuda suddenly imagined that this is Sawano, in his arms... Ah, I am still a normal man, I can't let Sawano know such a haughty idea...

In fact, Sawano's confession was really light. If he hadn't stared at her lips at that moment and saw the clear mouth shape, he might have missed it.

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