Yinhua and Dream

It needs to be hidden in time. "Of course the tone.

"You weren't so nervous when I came the first two times, why did Hanako come... Could it be?"

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense!... It's just that this time the situation is special."

"Huh? I'm really sorry for embarrassing you. But I want to say that you never told me your number."

Inexplicably, the two began to speak sarcasticly again.

"Then do I need to apologize? Remember, this is my number." Fukuda scribbled down a string of numbers on the paper and handed it to Sawano. Sawano wrote down the number and dialed the number, and the bell rang all at once The two were stunned, and after Fukuda pressed the button, they all looked at Kyono Hanako who had rolled over on the sofa.

After taking a breath, seeing the other person's nervous face, Fukuda picked up the brush and continued to draw the characters, "Cough, continue to work hard."

"Ah."

The two heads were lowered, the brushes were moving, and there was a hint of smile on the corners of the mouths of both sides.

Chapter, 8Smile

In fact, many times,

No need for sweet talk, no need for deliberate arrangement,

One simple word, one simple sentence,

engraved in my heart,

Even if it was not discovered at first,

But one day, this feeling will emerge in my heart.

After Kyono Hanako knew that Sawano Sara had become Fukuda's assistant that day, she often went to Sawano's house in the evening, and then slowly rang the doorbell when the two were working, and felt awkward at first... But gradually, Kyono seems to be an existence that cannot be ignored.When the two of them were working, Kyono Hanako would clean the room, and sometimes she would come over with vegetables to make supper for the two who finished work at ten o'clock... But she didn't say anything about Fukuda Shinta until the day before Kyono's day a month later. that mood.

Many times, Sawano Sharo couldn't help but want to make it clear when he was drawing the manuscript, but once he turned his eyes to Kyono, who was quietly sitting on the sofa and smiling at the two of them,... he would stop thinking about it .

When I think about it, if I really say it... Sawano will feel an inexplicable sense of blasphemy... With this feeling, Sawano simply doesn't think about it.Although looking at Hanako who is awkward and unwilling to express her feelings makes her feel depressed—maybe this is the eagerness to be cautious about her friends—…So she already regards Hanako as a very close person...

The paintbrush in Sawano Sharo's hand stopped, and Fukuda, who was opposite him, raised his head sensitively to see the woman who had stopped moving, "What's the matter? We can rest for a few days after painting this painting."

Kyano didn't come today, saying that her brother refused to let her go out and stayed at home to watch animation with him.Ze Ye shook his head, "Nothing."

Friends... In Sawano Sharo's heart, there are two types of friends-superficial friends and deep friends...but she doesn't really care about which one.And now... I have known Hanako for more than a year, and the paintbrush in my hand is the birthday present she gave her last time...

Birthday のプレゼント... She hasn't received something for a long time, she thinks, this time she will take good care of this gift, and then... truly regard Kyono Hanako as a friend.

The clock on the wall pointed to nine o'clock, and after receiving the sketch passed by Fukuda Shinta, Sawano Sara began to write, "Fukuda-kun."

Shinta Fukuda was stretching his waist—it was a celebration for him to finally complete a drawing—when he first heard the calm tone of the woman across the table...to be honest, he was taken aback. In the past, Sawano Sharo worked hard with his lightly golden head buried.

"what's up?"

Sawano's tone was neither salty nor dull under the hushed voice, "Tomorrow is Hanako's birthday, let's have a birthday party." It just so happened that Miracle Clover was also on vacation tomorrow.

"Eh?!" After being surprised, Fukuda sat down on the table. The feeling of exhaustion after finishing the work really made him feel mixed feelings, "I'm fine, am I here?"

"Isn't there no part-time job tomorrow?"

"Helping people celebrate birthdays is more important than part-time work. You can just ask for leave tomorrow."

"My house,...your house is fine....you choose." With one mind and two minds, he spoke in a much softer voice and a lot slower.

Futian closed his eyes, and lazily said: "My house, anyway, I'm used to three people here."

"Ah."

After ten minutes, it's done! "Okay..." The volume that I wanted to increase turned a corner and then returned to a low point. The clock on the wall was ticking, and the silver-haired man fell asleep with his arm resting on his head in the quiet atmosphere... and there was someone snoring The sound - I didn't hear it just now when I was concentrating on the drawing, even if it was not loud, it was enough to make Sawano frown.

She hates men who snore while sleeping... That's what she thought for a moment, and the drawing in her hand brought her back to her thoughts... Looking at the drawing paper, she heard Fukuda Shinta's snoring by her ears, and suddenly a wave of pain filled her heart Satisfaction...and a subtle sense of accomplishment and...the desire to smile.

With such a changing mentality... Sawano Sharo finally smiled, the silent smile on his fair face was light and childish.Sawano is a person who doesn't smile often. Although he will show a gentle feeling when facing familiar people, his cute face is often expressionless, which will make some people feel cold and unapproachable.

But at this moment, under the light, the smile of the woman holding the drawing paper is completely different from the previous pretended posture...too simple...Fukuda Shinta wiped his eyes and saw Ze when he was still dazed. Ye Shaluo's smile... This dream is really... Rubbing his eyes, a fan blows in front of his eyes, and a stack of drawings is two centimeters away from Futian's eyes, "It's finished." Sawano's lips opened and closed straight, It seems that the smile just now was really just a fantasy, huh?fantasy? !How could he imagine this woman's smile!Stretching again, he took the paper that could be said to be as important as his lifeblood in front of him, "Thank you."

"You pay me, I work. It's normal to get and give." Sawano stood up and straightened his clothes. "I'm going back. Don't forget tomorrow, I will come to you at eight o'clock and go out to buy something."

"OK." Seeing that Sawano was about to step out when he opened the door, Fukuda said something mysterious, "Zano, you looked pretty when you smiled just now."

The blonde woman stopped and looked back at him.

Futian erected the drawing and knocked on the table to make it tidy, humming a little tune.

"Oh." Sawano simply responded.

"Pa-ta--" After the sound of closing the door, Fukuda raised his head and looked over again. He took off his turban, did he not understand what he just said?But he thought Sawano would reply a few words...

Sawano Sharo opened the door of her house, and the empty room in front of her eyes made her feel a bit cooler in the autumn night. She paused at the door for a few seconds, smiled self-deprecatingly, closed the door, took her clothes and went into the bathroom .

Just be alone.Anyway, the guy next door is alone too...

07:30 the next day.

"Hanako, do you have any plans for your birthday today?" Although Fukuda and Fukuda had planned to hold a birthday party for Kyano Hanako yesterday, Sawano knew that Hanako's family must have held a very grand PART for her.

"Well, there is a birthday party tonight, um...your work...Sara, and Fukuda-kun, are you free then?" Kyano still gets nervous when Fukuda Shinta's name is mentioned.

"I'm fine at night. Fukuda-kun's work has come to an end for the time being. As for him, he said he would ask for leave during the day, but I don't know about it at night. Let me ask for you. Actually, we also want to hold a birthday party for Hanako, Last time I said I would give Hanako a birthday present, but it’s the same with Fukuda-kun, and there’s another... Hanako, are you free during the day?”

The breath on the other end of the phone paused for a few seconds, and then Sharo Sawano heard Keino's slightly excited voice, "Available! Sharo, what time is it?"

"Well, probably in the afternoon, Hanako, come to Fukuda-kun's house at one o'clock. It's best not to eat lunch. How about we go to your house together as soon as it's over?"

"Hmm..." The muffled voice in the answer made Sawano puzzled.

"Shaluo,...thank you." Then the muffled voice with a bit of crying made her understand what happened to Kyono,...he is really a person who is easily moved.

"Are we friends? Thank you for what you say. See you then."

...is a friend.

"Well! See you then! I, I expect you and Fukuda-kun to prepare for me, hiss—" Sniffing, "A birthday party for me!"

"Well, goodbye."

Sawano Sharo looked at the closed phone, and the corners of his mouth curled up a few times.The quietness of the room at this moment made the little joy in her heart clearer.

At eight o'clock, when the doorbell next door rang, Sawano Sharo looked at Shinta Fukuda who was standing in front of him and passed on casually. The headscarf was really inseparable all the time.

"Let's go. The first place is the supermarket. Although there are only three of us, drinks and ribbons are also necessary." Sawano said as he walked.

"You know a lot." Fukuda's words were definitely not sarcasm.

"I called Hanako, she will be here soon. Do you work at night?"

"What's the matter?... Today's words are fine. Although I am very strong, I also need to rest."

"That's good. Hanako's family also has a birthday party. She asked us to go there at night." Sawano took out his mobile phone and sent Fukuda Shinta's availability, and immediately received a smiling expression.

The two walked down the stairs and walked side by side to the entrance of the street outside the community.There are many shops on the street, such as grocery stores and convenience stores, which save them a lot of time.

"...Why do I have the feeling that you are leading me?"