[wangwang] pedophile

One article a day, and the two kept replying to each other.

"What, because no one participated, so I won the first place in the ball art competition, which is quite funny." Qiuben flipped through Zhou Zhu's diary and said to himself.

Every time the two of them write diaries in the notebook, Qiuben writes on the right page, and Zhou Zhu writes on her back.Akimoto also asked why, and the boy said that it saves paper.Akimoto thought about it, and it made sense.

As expected of my boy, he is really enlightened.Akimoto felt a sense of pride spontaneously.

She sometimes flips through the diary in her hand several times a day.

Maybe I want to read the boy's diary from yesterday a few more times to compare the details in his life.Maybe I want to read the conversation between two people—there are always some inadvertently formal words at the beginning or end of the diary, which are the messages between the two of them.

They obviously live under the same roof and can talk about everything face to face, but the two secretly leave messages in each other's diaries, feeling the pleasure similar to passing small notes in class, as if they have a common secret.

To be honest, this feeling made Akimoto a little addicted.

"What happened recently is something to be happy about, and what I want comes true, so I'm in a good mood." Holding a pen, she let the words jump on the paper.

Qiuben's handwriting is very delicate, written on horizontal paper, each word is of equal size and neatly arranged, which can be described as pleasing to the eye.

She seldom expresses her feelings so clearly, and she seldom utters such idealistic words—she is the kind of person who believes that it takes hard work to achieve success.It can be seen that her emotions are indeed very high.

She tapped the end of the pen on the number representing today on the calendar, and the number on the right grid was circled.

Putting down the pen in his hand, Akimoto picked up the phone and dialed an overseas number.

The phone was connected within a few rings: "Mexi, Mama, Shuzi."

"It's Chiyo."

"How are Shuzi's mother and Fuji's father doing outside? Are you not used to eating? What about the climate? Is Fuji's father busy with work? Will Shuzi's mother be bored at home? How do you get along with your neighbors?"

"Little Chiyo, you really scared me. Hmm..." Shuzi's mother patiently answered each of these topics, word by word for a long time.

Hearing Shuzi's mother's familiar voice whisper in her ear, the expression on Akimoto's face eased.It sounds like Shuzi's mother is doing well in a foreign country. She has good friends who go out for a walk together, and there is no need to worry about the security of the residence.

"Everything is fine, I just miss you a little bit." Shuzi's mother ended with these words.

"You don't have to worry at home. Both Shusuke and Yuta's grades are very good. Yuta has adapted well to the new school, and the relationship with Zhousuke has eased. Well, both of them are playing tennis," Akimoto paused For a moment, "It's also very common to speak a language."

"Yumiko has been on a business trip recently, and it seems that her work is going well."

"What about you, Chiyo? I received the book you sent, and I also showed it to my Japanese friends here. Everyone likes it very much."

"I'm doing well too." Akimoto said warmly in his heart, "This time I called to say that my novel is going to be made into a TV series, and it will be aired tomorrow."

"It's a pity that I can't see it abroad."

"I'll record it and wait for you to come back."

"Well, I've worked hard for Xiao Chiyo. I'm already very busy at work, and I have to take care of Zhou Zhu and Yuta. Xiao Chiyo is really amazing. She is a person who can dominate her own life and career."

"Mother Shuzi..." Akimoto called out in a low voice.

"Zhou Zhu and Yuta are both grown up and know how to take care of themselves. Chiyo, don't worry too much. Pay attention to rest, don't be too busy at work, and go out with friends more often. I am also worried about Chiyo outside, You are always too strong and demanding too much of yourself."

Besides Shuzi's mother, who else would say such things to herself. "I will."

"Emotionally, it's up to you. No matter what, I will support you."

"..."

"My father will support you too."

"Thanks...thanks..." Akimoto spoke syllable by syllable.

"Hey, are you shy? Let's stop here. The phone bill is also very expensive. Next time, mom will call Chiyo." Shuzi's mother said with a smile on the phone.

"Hang up first."

Shuzi's mother did not agree, and finally Akimoto ended the call.

Hanging up the phone slightly eased Qiuben's worry about Shuzi's mother abroad.Shuzi's mother is a very kind person, and she has her own persistence and strength in her bones. Naturally, she can live well wherever she is.But it's not just the mother who is worried about the children who travel thousands of miles. The children will also miss the parents when they are far away.Although Akimoto is not Shuzi's mother's biological son, family affection has nothing to do with blood.

Shuzi's mother said that she needs to keep in touch with her friends. Tomorrow is when the TV series will air, so she wants to tell everyone a little bit.

After charging himself some phone bills, Qiuben started a new round of phone calls.

"Rina? The TV series adapted from my work will start airing tomorrow night. Congratulations. Oh? Can you watch it if you're not busy at work? Don't work too hard."

"Meho, my work is on TV. It's a pity that you can't see it abroad. Eh? Find someone to watch it on video? It should be possible, right? The effect won't be very good. I'll show you the video when you return to China, right? "

"Senior, the TV series on the deserted island will air tomorrow night. Let's watch it. It's the kind that you want to write after reading. Huh? Benefits? Isn't it your duty to know the recent status of your own writers?"

"Yumiko, my work will be broadcast on TV tomorrow night. If you stay in a hotel, can you watch TV? Okay, go to bed early."

"Yuta..." Forget it, Yuta lives on campus. "Let's go home this weekend, Yuta."

Boy... boy He was probably the first to know about it.

Looking at the phone's address book, there was no one she was too familiar with. Qiuben counted together a few people who usually had a normal relationship with her, but still had contact with her at work and needed to promote their relationship, and sent them a unified Email, share and inform this news, expressing how much you value them.

After a while, emails were sent back one by one.

"Ah, I'm really looking forward to seeing Mr. Akimoto's work on the screen. I will watch it seriously."

"Sister Qiuben, come on, I will try my best to compete with uncle for the TV."

"The last one was sent by Conan on my mobile phone. Sorry, Ms. Akimoto, I will read it with Conan and Dad."

"I'll come back and congratulate you in person."

The last one was sent by Tanaka.

Akimoto frowned, and then put this matter behind him, not someone worth caring about.

Akimoto knocked on the boy's door. "Zhou Zhu, my work will premiere on TV tomorrow, how about watching it together?"

"Okay, I'll be back soon."