Uchiha Wansora did not choose to seek help online this time.

Being caught by Meiji's illegitimate fan according to the Internet's clues sounded a wake-up call for them.

At least let them not reveal more information on the Internet.

Especially recently, her mobile phone occasionally freezes, and a mouse icon appears.

"What should I choose..." Uchiha Wansora looked worried.

Meiji and Quan Jinghua came in with four or five couriers in their hands.

"Sister, the sample magazine has arrived."

She has already removed the shell, and all inside are the latest issue of "Complete Sex", which has not yet been published.

Uchiha Wansora changed three or four pseudonyms to contribute articles to them, and one-third of the content in the first issue was written by her.

"Why don't you just give Dazai the sample magazine as a birthday present?"

Uchiha Wanzo shook his head.

"let me think again……"

This is what she wanted to give to Osamu Dazai, so naturally she would not give it as a gift.

What should be his is his.

"What is Sora doing?" When Osamu Dazai came back, he saw Uchiha Wansora crawling on the balcony peeling peanuts.Nanako was lying on the plate, feeding first-class peanuts.

Uchiha Wansora smoothly stuffed the peanut into Osamu Dazai's mouth.

"Thinking about something."

She didn't say what she was thinking, but just quietly looked at the grape trellis in the yard.

The green leaves swayed gently with the wind, Osamu Dazai leaned against her, buried his head on her neck, and said nothing.

Just look up at her side face from time to time, look at the little red mole.

Looking at it, he laughed silently.

"What are you laughing at?" Uchiha Wansora asked.

Osamu Dazai wiped the hair from the back of her neck, looked at her comfortably, his kite-colored eyes were bent, "You didn't look at me, how do you know I'm smiling."

Uchiha Wansora's answer was justified: "It feels like that."

Dazai looked at her suspiciously.

"It's just the feeling."

She doesn't need to look with her eyes, she just needs to close her eyes to hear his voice.

After dinner, they took a walk on the road to digest food like any young couple.

The fingers are clasped together, as if a flame is burning upwards along the palm.

Uchiha Wansora looked at the clasped hands thoughtfully, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

There are crowds of people all around. On the square not far away, the music fountain emits different lights under the illumination of colorful night lights.

A curious child ran over, trying to grab the handful of light in the water.

Not far away, fireworks bloom.

After a whistling sound, colorful flowers bloomed in the sky, scattered under the watchful eyes of the stars, and then slowly fell down.

Osamu Dazai also stopped, looked up at the sky, his kite-colored eyes reflected light.

Uchiha Wansora saw light in his eyes.

She seemed to know what to give.

In the basement, warm yellow lights spread out on the ground, and there was a smell of sulfur in the air.

Uchiha Wankong lowered his eyes, still holding a small scale in his hand, flipping through the book at hand from time to time.

The door was opened from the outside, and Oda Sakuyuki's assistant walked in with fried chicken and beer.

After he finished his work, he would occasionally come here to sit and write his own novel.

He has already written a lot of words, but they are all waste manuscripts, and the trash can is full of balls of manuscript paper.

The fried chicken was placed on the table, Uchiha Wansora got up to wash his hands, and was about to grab beer when Oda Sakunosuke held him down.He signaled someone to be conscious with his eyes.

He was still holding the phone in his hand, and the dial interface was displaying Dazai Osamu's phone number, and his thumb was on the dial button.

"I'm afraid of him?"

Uchiha Wansora raised his eyebrows, but still moved his hands away from the beer, and went to eat fried chicken with gloves on.

Oda Sakunosuke couldn't hold back and laughed.

When she came home with a sulfurous smell, the house was in chaos.

Osamu Dazai held a transparent box in his hand, and there were many small ceramic figurines in the box.

It was a shogi made by Miki herself.

No longer a single shape, each character has its own shape.

She made it very carefully, and it was a birthday present specially for Osamu Dazai.Originally, she thought she had hidden it well enough, but unexpectedly, he found it out.

Meiji jumped to touch the box: "Why did you dig it out ahead of time!"

Osamu Dazai looked at her innocently, and put his hand on the top of her head, "I can't help it, who made Miki always look there."

As long as there is something in the house that he cares about, he can't help looking at it or looking through it. Osamu Dazai had noticed Miki's abnormality long ago, so he just searched for it and turned it out.

Meiji said angrily, "You can't find out now!"

Osamu Dazai teased her: "Why not?"

"No, it's not possible." Meiji stepped on the sofa, jumped up and snatched the box, "Because the time hasn't come yet."

She didn't say what time it was, but everyone knew it.

Osamu Dazai said, "Then Miki has to hide the things well." As he spoke, he showed a sly smile.

Meiji frowned, crossed her hips and said bitterly: "You wait!"

She held the box in one hand, and pushed Osamu Dazai back into the room with the other, "Don't come out, I'll hide it before you come out!"

With a bang, the door was slammed shut by the little girl.

Uchiha Wansora sat on the sofa, watching Miki take out many identical small transparent boxes from under the table.

She took the shogi out of the big box, put them into smaller boxes, and placed the smaller boxes all over the place.

There's been one in everything from plant pots to lampshades, and even in the toilet tank.

"As long as one of them is not found, I will win!" Meiji said vowedly.

To this, Osamu Dazai just smiled.

Early the next morning, Uchiha Wansora woke up from his dream, subconsciously touched the other side of the bed, and touched something warm.

"Good morning~" the man crawled on the bed, still holding the phone in his hand, and said to her. .

Uchiha Wansora looked at the ceiling, and his eyes slowly moved to the window, where there was warm light outside, and finally fell on Dazai Osamu's face.

In the sun, even his hair is shining.She blinked her eyes and leaned over to kiss him.

Every day at dawn, they exchange a kiss.

With this kiss, the day begins.

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet." Osamu Dazai touched her cheek.

Uchiha Wansora said lazily: "Do you dislike it?"

Osamu Dazai looked down at her, and shook his head eagerly wanting to survive.

Uchiha Wansora looked at him, chuckled, and kicked him lightly with his foot under the quilt, "Get up!"

Osamu Dazai slowly put away his phone and went to wash up.

Uchiha Wansora saw the content on the screen of his mobile phone, which was the software connected to her bracelet.

The wristband can measure heart rate. Although it is not accurate, it will also produce an electrocardiogram for people to see.

She still remembered that one day she forgot to charge the wristband, the electrocardiogram was not recorded that day, and Osamu Dazai sat on the bedside all night without sleeping.

From that day on, she remembered to charge the bracelet on time.

After washing up, Meiji also got up rubbing her eyes. She yawned and walked out of the room. She saw the small tower made of transparent boxes on the table, her eyes were wide open.

Meiji: "One, two, three... forty."

She didn't believe in evil, and counted again, it was still forty.

Osamu Dazai found all the chess pieces she had hidden in one night.

"Sister, is my hiding technique really that bad?" Meiji began to doubt life.

Uchiha Wanzo shook his head.

In some positions, even she couldn't find it, and it was definitely not Meiji's problem.

"Forget it." She rearranged the boxes into the shape of a tower at the beginning, took out garland and ribbons from the drawer to decorate, and muttered, "Let's treat it as the first gift for Dazai!"

She doesn't have a birthday, so she attaches great importance to this sense of ritual, but she can't resist Osamu Dazai's hands, so that's all she can do.

She took a step and knocked on the bathroom door.

Osamu Dazai's voice came from inside the door: "I'm here."

Meiji said: "Stop squatting on the toilet and playing with your phone, I have something to tell you."

Osamu Dazai sat on the toilet seat knocking on Erlang's legs, replying to the text messages sent last night, but did not move.

Osamu Dazai said, "Oh, it's not something important, you talk through the door."

"Happy birthday, bastard!"

After speaking, the door was kicked by an angry Miki, and the towel hanging behind the door was trembling.

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the phone, wiped his face, and laughed.

Meiji was still very angry, she actually said it when she wanted to give a gift.

That bastard Dazai Osamu was hiding in the bathroom, and he always felt that there was a smell in that sentence even when he said it in that place.

It was obviously her congratulations that were carefully prepared, but it turned out like this. She had already thought about it. It would be even better if Osamu Dazai was equal to his birthday tomorrow.

result……

She was so angry that she drew countless small bandage cats on the textbooks in class, and wrote cowards all over the textbooks.

As a result, when she was distracted, she was caught by the math teacher and asked to do the problem.

The question is not difficult, but the teacher called another student.

It was a boy with a cute smile, a pair of small canine teeth, and he would always bring her candy.

Meiji strutted up to the podium, and when she was standing side by side with the little boy, he suddenly turned his head and smiled at her, showing his white canine teeth.

Meiji was stunned for a moment, forgetting all the mathematics in her mind. 53=7 Such mistakes made her write them out.

The students in the audience laughed, the little boy patted Meiji on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Tuanfan, I sometimes make mistakes like this."

Meiji thought, it's a lie, he is the class representative handpicked by the teacher, how could he make such a low-level mistake.

So, with a straight face, she nodded to the little boy, and returned to her seat on her own.

The little boy scratched his head, and when passing by Meiji's seat, he threw the candy in his pocket onto her desk while the teacher was not paying attention.

With a bang, Miki hit the drawer with her knee, grinning her teeth in pain.

I scolded Osamu Dazai again in my heart.

She decided to ignore that bastard for the next seven days!

But thinking that tomorrow is his birthday, he hesitated again, and changed it to start from the day after tomorrow, and ignore that bastard for the next seven days!

Thinking about it this way, when she got home, she saw two little mousses beside the croissant, she forgot that sentence again, and played happily behind Osamu Dazai.

Quan Jinghua: "...you are still very angry in the morning."

Meiji lay on the bed paralyzed into a pancake with the doll in her arms, and sighed, "What can I do, I'm also desperate."

She threw away the doll, a carp straightened up, sat at the table and began to paint and draw.

Quan Jinghua ate the mousse and asked, "Mei Ji, what are you painting?"

Meiji clenched her fist and said, "I'm preparing a birthday present for next year!"

"I can't believe he can screw up every time!"

She said it with confidence.

She firmly believes that they will be together for a long time.

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