My daily life in love is too contrary to my character.

"Yuko-neechan! You're back!" Gojo Saeko no longer cared about her embarrassment and excitedly ran down the stairs.

Following behind, Takashi Sanbe scratched his head and bowed as Yuko Takanashi looked at him, saying, "Hello, Takanashi-senpai."

"Yako-kun, may I ask if you can return 'Yuko-neechan' to me?" Shiraishi Sawa asked with a smile as he stood to the side.

Her smile is crisp and cheerful, captivating all who see it.

The two had just hugged, and Takanashi Yuko naturally let go of her arms.

Being stared at by such a handsome guy, even though she didn't know what was going on, Gojo Saeko subconsciously let go of Takanashi Yuko, and then watched as he skillfully took Takanashi Yuko's hand.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Shiraishi Sawa Hide, and I'm Yuko's boyfriend."

As if to agree with him, Takanashi Yuuko rested her face on his forearm, her smile warm and sweet, her happy smile as clean and fresh as the snow on the mountaintop.

Yuko is very happy; this is a conclusion that Gojo Saeko can draw immediately without much thought.

"Hello! My name is Gojo Saeko, and this is Mibu Takashi." Gojo Saeko introduced herself somewhat awkwardly.

"Hello, hello, are you two a couple? Were you kissing up there just now?" Shiraishi Zexiu asked directly with a smile.

Their stammering and hesitant answers undoubtedly confirmed the previous answer.

--

The four people sat on a park bench, with two girls in the middle and Hideki Shiraishizawa and Takashi Mibe on either side, listening to their reminiscing and their explanations of the current situation.

"So, your family doesn't know you're dating?"

Gojo Saeko and Sanbe Takashi are neighbors in this area. They live here and their elders know each other, including the Takanashi family.

"Mmm." The two nodded shyly.

"No wonder they were hiding on the artificial hill, all lovey-dovey." Shiraishi Sawa, always eager for drama, said with amusement. Then, he reached over the two girls and patted Sanbe Ryu from behind.

"Sanbu-kun, love should be expressed boldly, why don't you say it?"

Shiraishi Sawa, who was least qualified to say this, asked the question as if it were perfectly natural.

"It's because of grades..." A classic argument based on good or bad grades.

"Don't back down over these trivial matters. I'll teach you."

Gojo Saeko and Mibu Takashi looked at him expectantly, after all, they had just learned that Shiraishi Sawa Hide was recognized by the Takanashi family, and such an older brother must have a way.

Only Takanashi Yuuko, seeing Shiraishi Sawa's expression, already knew the outcome and hesitated whether to stop it.

“You just take Gojo-san into her house,” Shiraishi Sawa said, while putting his arm around Takanashi Yuko, “and say, ‘Auntie, I’m Saeko’s boyfriend, and I won’t marry anyone but her.’ Then you kiss her, like I did.”

Seeing the dumbfounded Mibu Takashi, Shiraishi Sawa Hide licked his lips: "Did you learn it?"

"Brother Baishi, what if we get kicked out?" He seemed to really believe it.

"That's even simpler. Just say, 'Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, never underestimate a young man's potential, I will definitely come back.' That way, the Gojo family will definitely look at you with new respect!"

"Really?" Mibu Takashi was seeing a new world.

“Don’t listen to him,” Takanashi Yuko sighed helplessly, covering Shiraishi Sawa Hide’s mouth with her delicate hand, preventing him from corrupting the children, and began to offer normal advice.

Shiraishi Sawa was not interested in this. In fact, he was completely uninterested in what would happen to Gojo Saeko and Mibe Takashi in the future; it had nothing to do with him.

But Yuko Takanashi's melodious voice, with its gentle and captivating storytelling, makes even the most mundane tales, whether it's simply announcing the names of train stations or reciting mathematical theories, endlessly enjoyable.

He removed the hand from his mouth, took it in his own, and caressed it repeatedly, admiring the girl he could never tire of looking at. Her skin was snow-white, and under the moonlight, she seemed to glow softly.

He didn't know why Takanashi Yuuko, who had absolutely no dating experience and whose only relevant experience was meeting him, this jerk, had so many profound principles.

Is she sure she's not teaching haphazardly? — Shiraishi Sawa suddenly realized this.

“I’d like to add something,” Shiraishi Sawa suddenly said, still addressing Mibe Takashi, “Maburo-kun, you absolutely must be faithful. You can only love Gojo-san, okay?”

"Isn't this a given? Is someone who likes to juggle multiple relationships even human?" Mibu Takashi looked bewildered, while Takanashi Yuuko glanced at Shiraishi Sawa Hide with a slightly amused expression.

"Not necessarily. I have a... Yuko has a male friend who only did this because he had no other choice. He had his reasons."

“There’s no real reason why,” Takashi Mibu shook his head. “It’s just what a scumbag would say.”

“Yes,” Shiraishi Sawa insisted, wanting to clear Takanashi’s name.

--

"Thank you, Takanashi-senpai and Shiraishi-senpai." As the lesson drew to a close at eight o'clock, the two juniors, who seemed lost in thought, bowed and expressed their gratitude.

"Don't mention it, but I still want to emphasize the difficulties your friend Yuuko faced..."

"They're all gone, don't worry about it." Takanashi Yuuko shook his arm, indicating that the two of them had already gone far away.

"Oh, that's so rude. You can understand your friend, right, Yuko?"

Of course!

Continuing their walk, Shiraishi Sawa followed Takanashi Yuko around the 4-chome area for a while, until 9 p.m. when they heard the hooting of owls from the surrounding mountains before returning home.

--

The next morning, Shiraishi Sawa, who was having trouble sleeping in a new bed, opened his eyes very early. The girl in his arms was blinking her beautiful eyes and looking at him.

My hair wasn't messy at all from sleeping; it was as smooth and flowing as in a fairy tale.

"Difficulty sleeping in a new bed?"

"Ah."

"Isn't this the bed you used to sleep in? How come you're not used to sleeping in the same bed?"

“That apartment building in Tianyuan now feels more like my home.”

"So, what about the room you're staying in tonight in Pengtian Village?"

"My future home."

Shiraishi Zexiu patted her head, got up and put on his clothes, "I'm going for a morning run."

--

While grocery shopping in the morning, Shiraishi Sawah once again felt the charm of Takanashi Yuko.

She already had a good relationship with her neighbors, and now that everyone knew she had been wronged, they felt even more sorry for her. The price they offered was even cheaper than what Tianyuan had offered, it was practically free.

And Shiraishi Sawa is nothing more than a heartless repeater:

"Hello, Auntie. My name is Shiraishi Sawa, and I'm Yuko's boyfriend."

The more you do something repeatedly, the smaller the impact should become, but each time, the smile and sweetness on Takanashi Yuko's face only grow stronger.

Her marginal benefit has never diminished.

Therefore, Shiraishi Sawah's introductions are always given earnestly and loudly, and he enjoys doing so immensely.

"A few aunties were giving me weird looks just now, like they were looking at me like my daughter-in-law had been stolen away," Shiraishi Zexiu whispered.

Takanashi Yuuko simply smiled gently, her eyes only on him.

That's the best response.

--

"Thank you for your hospitality, Uncle and Aunt. Youzi and I will head back now." After lunch, the two said goodbye to their adoptive parents.

"Be careful on the road, kids. Yuko, take lots of pictures of Aomori Prefecture to show your mom."

"I will, Mother."

They didn't return home until they saw the two people get into a taxi.

"Alright, now it's time to go back to my house. Remember to prepare hats and scarves, it will definitely be much colder where we are."

"I brought them all."

The scenery that I had just become familiar with kept receding as the taxi moved forward. The midday sun was warm and inviting, and the breeze that blew in carried the fragrance of camellias.

As drowsiness washed over him, his phone vibrated just before he fell asleep, and Shiraishi Sawa took it out.

Soga Kirei: "Shiraishi, where are you?"

Chapter 273.5: Happy New Year! [Requesting Monthly Tickets]

It's February already!

Happy Chinese New Year everyone!

But right now everyone's probably busy sending blessings, grabbing or sending red envelopes, who's going to look at Qidian (laughs).

Wishing all my fellow book lovers who are still students the best of luck in their exams and certification tests this year!

Wishing all my fellow book lovers who are already working a promotion and a raise this year, with less and less work and more and more salary!

That's enough about the business. Let's talk about some casual things.

I'd like to share my feelings about writing a book.

Why did I write this book? Actually, it was because after reading "Love Traveler," I couldn't find any other Japanese light novels that I wanted to read. It was late August at the time, and I was a bit picky about books. I read a few, but I felt that they were either not to my taste or too short.

Then the idea of ​​writing a book came to me, since I think my own writing is the most suitable.

I started writing the book in September, and casually wrote 12,000 words. I tried submitting it to Naipeng, and lo and behold, it was accepted through their internal submission.

At that moment, I felt like I could do it, that I was capable, and that my ideas could be recognized! I was so happy!

Then I wrote 100,000 words and 12 people read it... Damn, I'm so frustrated, so frustrated, so incredibly frustrated.

A full 100,000 words! Sir, do you know how I managed to get through those 100,000 words?!

My feeling at that time was, "Damn, what am I thinking? How can anyone read this book?" I'm a failure.

But it's still my own child, and it's my first book. I held back and didn't cut it. And now, it's 850,000 words long.

Although it was a complete flop, at least people were actually reading the book, and it met the requirement of getting full attendance bonuses.

The average daily subscription is currently 770. Thank you everyone. As I said in my launch message, if it hadn't reached 500 average daily subscriptions, yesterday—the last day of the third month of three months of perfect attendance—this book would have been forcibly ended.

Thank you all for giving me the opportunity to finish writing this story.

During the writing process, I received a lot of feedback from everyone and had many feelings.

In the beginning, this system was criticized relentlessly. People said, "What kind of system is this? I don't even want to look at it."