Enjoy life to the fullest

Chapter 36: Locked in a small dark room and writing

I really don’t have the time or interest to find out who Japan’s chief emotional mentor is tomorrow.

I am not in the mood to pay attention to the so-called men's boxing.

After shedding his ecstatic emotions, Asuma regained consciousness and saw Chie Hanae leaning in his arms with her little face pressed against his chest. He very considerately helped his new girlfriend pull down her clothes to cover her up.

"You are so old, why don't you dress properly? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Baka, there is no way to compete!

Is it that I don’t want to wear good clothes?

Chie Hanae puffed up her cheeks in anger, her eyes filled with resentment and helplessness. She didn't want to lose her temper and hurt her little "boyfriend"'s feelings for the time being.

He planned to send his opponent directly to hell when he attacked next time.

Finally, after rolling his eyes at Asuma, he gently pushed her away, then covered his mouth with his hands and smiled in mock happiness as he thanked her:

"Arigato, Asuto-kun is really a gentle boy."

"Cough cough."

Asuma completely agreed with what Hanae Chie said.

Asuhi Shinya feels that he is a very shy boy.

Respecting the elderly and loving the young, and being willing to help others are all his shining points.

For example, last night, Ming Rizhen just helped the landlady unclog the sewer that had been blocked for a long time.

"Yes, I think so too, so Chie baby, you must cherish a gentle boy like me."

"In Japan, it's rare to find a boyfriend like me who doesn't have a male chauvinism."

Regarding these remarks, Chie Hanae just wanted to laugh.

Too much to go.

What Japan lacks the least is assasini.

Not to mention anything else, as an editor, the number of novel manuscripts she has read with "Assassin-type male protagonists" is so numerous that it can't be described as countless.

The Pacific Ocean should be used as a metaphor.

On the contrary, there are only a few perverted men like Asuma who actually propose to date their friend's mother and take actual action.

As if sensing Chie Hanae's speechless expression, Asuma, feeling a little embarrassed, immediately decided to take action and punish his new girlfriend.

He raised his hand and gently patted Hanae Chie's plump thigh, causing the full thigh flesh to ripple slightly.

"Stupid Chie, stop being so rude to your boyfriend, or I'll ignore you next time you seduce me."

Feeling the sudden attack, Hanae Chie's body trembled, and she once again puffed up her cheeks and glared at Asuma. Then she quickly put away her anger, raised a beautiful smile, and gently poked Asuma's chest with her fingers.

"Got it, bad guy!"

idiot!

Damn it, taking advantage of me again.

Just wait, sooner or later I will make you pay.

Asuma was quite satisfied with Chie Hanae's reaction. He raised his hand and gently pinched his girlfriend's cute face, then sighed.

"My girlfriend is so cute. I really hope we can be together forever."

What Asuma said was true. After all, as long as Chie Hanae didn't break up with him, Asuma could continue to receive the love fund and then rely on the love fund to live a rich life.

But it was obvious that Chie Hanae was just pretending to be friendly with him temporarily in order to frame him.

Breaking up is inevitable.

"Swish!" The sound of flushing came from the toilet. Chie Hanae wanted to comfort her boyfriend, but she was unable to say anything.

The two looked at each other, sat back in their seats, and waited for Huajiang Zongzheng to come out.

After meal.

Asuma is about to go home. Hanae Chie is afraid that Asuma will take advantage of her again, so she asks Hanae Munemasa to take Asuma home on the pretext of washing the dishes.

it's getting dark.

It's a bit chilly outside.

When the two walked out of the house side by side, Huajiang Zongzheng suddenly asked: "Brother Zhen, if one day you find out that I have done something to let you down, will you resent me?"

Al?

Ming Rizhen immediately raised his eyebrows and looked Huajiang Zongzheng up and down: "Are you sorry for me?"

Huajiang Zongzheng hurriedly shook his head and denied: "Of course not, big brother Zhen is so good to me, how could I let him down."

"That's all." Ming Rizhen smiled and said, "Put yourself in his shoes. As long as Zong Zhengjun doesn't blame me for doing something wrong to you, then of course I won't blame Zong Zhengjun either."

Upon hearing this, Huajiang Zongzheng was stunned.

His first reaction was the same as Asuma's. He was also wondering if Asuma had done something to let him down.

But if you think about it carefully, how could I possibly let down Brother Zhen, who is such a good person?

It probably means that you won't blame him.

By the time he came to his senses, Asuma had already waved goodbye and walked away. Huajiang Zongzheng looked at Asuma's back and showed a guilty look.

"I'm sorry, Brother Shin. You said you don't blame me, so I just followed Tatsukawa Tetsuya's orders."

'I hope we can still be good friends in the future.'

He sighed and turned back home. Seeing his mother in the living room, Huajiang Zongzheng suddenly realized something.

"Hey, Mom, why are you only wearing one sock? Isn't your other foot cold?"

Hanae Chie smiled awkwardly and explained:

"I sprained my ankle before, so I took it off because it was uncomfortable. Now it might have been taken away by a mouse."

After saying that, Chie Hanae lowered her head and continued playing with her phone. She had just discovered a very interesting person in Himawari's fan group, who provided her with some new ideas.

[Hydrangea: Sister Dakun, did you just say that you were bullied by your son’s friend and that he threatened you to become his secret girlfriend?]
[Dakun Yujie: No, it’s just that after I read Sunflower Dad’s novel, I decided to write one myself, and I wanted to start with this one.]
[Da Kun Yu Jie: Where in this world can there be a plot like this that only appears in a book? It's too weird.]
[Hydrangea:]
What Chie Hanae wanted to say was that this incident really happened, and it happened exactly to her.

Scratching her head with a somewhat melancholy look, Hanae Chie continued typing:

[Hydrangea: This topic might work. I’m the editor of Sunflower. Let’s add each other as friends. When you finish writing, just send me the manuscript.]
[Da Kun Yu Jie: Is this really possible? Thank you, editor! ]
[Hydrangea: You’re welcome.]
[Sunflower: Bubble, bubble, why is Miss Hydrangea so obsessed with the topic of her son's classmates and friends? It's really weird XP.]
[Hydrangea: Why are you chatting in the group chat all day long? Why don’t you go and write some code?]
[Sunflower: Oh, I want to take a break too.]
[Hydrangea: You only update one chapter a day. What's the point of taking a break? You still have the nerve to mention taking a break. Don't you want your works to be filled with monthly votes from readers?]
[Da Kun Yu Jie: That’s right, if you don’t start writing, I will tie the author up, lock him in a small dark room and beat him repeatedly.]
Faced with threats from readers and editors at the same time, Ms. Sunflower chose to slip away without saying a word.

Seeing this, Hanae Chie couldn't help but sigh again. Himawari is good in every way except that she is too lazy and always stays away from others.

I hope this newcomer named Da Kun Yu Jie will not follow in her footsteps.

After adding Da Kun as a friend and passing the verification, Hanae Chie suddenly realized a serious problem.

That is, she doesn't have Mingri Zhen's contact information yet.

This means that next time if I want to make an appointment with Ming Rizhen, I have to go to him in person like I did today.

Most likely
wrong.

It is 100% certain that you will be taken advantage of.

How can it be repaired? ! !
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PS: A new week is about to come, and the list needs to be updated again. The humble little author begs all handsome readers to vote for me after twelve o'clock.

I would like to first thank all the handsome guys who are elegant, handsome, popular, and make flowers bloom when they see them, and who have flat tires on cars in workshops.

(End of this chapter)