Arriving at the place designated by Izawa, Onodera Ritsu rubbed his sleepy eyes and got out of the taxi very embarrassed.

By this time, it was completely dark outside. Bright stars, quiet moonlight, silent streets, towering buildings lit up sporadically. The shops around were closed, except for the 24-hour convenience store, which was still open, except that the waiter inside yawned and squinted his eyes and couldn't help but snooze with his chin propped up.

After paying the fare, Ritsu Onodera looked around in confusion and asked suspiciously, "Is it late?"

"It's fine. "Izawa put his hands in his pockets, leading the way in front, and his spirits still seem to be strong" It was just after one o'clock in the morning. ”

Onodera Ritsu suddenly came to his senses, slightly retracted his open mouth, blinked his big dark green eyes, and panicked, "It's so late...... I told the editor-in-chief Takano that tonight, ah no, last night must be closed. What to do, it's definitely too late now, in a few hours, if he calls, he will be scolded very badly!"

Izawa had already turned around and watched with interest as Onodera Ritsu spun around in place, words in his mouth. estimated that he had watched enough of the play, so he said: "Do you want to go or not, I have to go back to sleep." ”

"Sleep, no!" Onodera Ritsu stepped forward and grabbed Izawa's shirt, wanting to be tougher, but it didn't have a deterrent effect in the eyes of others, "I'll go back with you, you go and paint now, you can draw as much as you want, don't be lazy anymore." ”

Half-coerced and half-threatened, Izawa took Onodera Ritsu back to the apartment that had been arranged long ago.

Leave Ritsu Onodera, who is still lamenting the luxury of the apartment, in the living room, let him watch TV by himself, and Izawa goes upstairs to take a shower.

For about half an hour, Izawa wiped his undried hair and sat on a cushion beside the coffee table, with a paintbrush still in his hand. Onodera Ritsu on the side stared at him closely, for fear that he would do something else on a whim, and he was busy taking a sip of water.

Amusedly watching his series of scrambled movements, Izawa opened the two Mandrene shell cakes he had brought back from the dessert shop, □ one in his mouth, and munched on it with a smile, "Well, it's delicious." ”

Onodera Ritsu looked at him leisurely, completely unconcerned, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he almost picked up a paintbrush to finish painting for him.

After eating the cake and drinking another glass of milk, Izawa stretched his arms and legs back and forth in the large living room, then turned on the TV, dialed it one by one, and from time to time he had to say a few words in his mouth. When transferred to a variety show, which was about the entertainment of popular stars interacting with the audience, Onodera Ritsu finally couldn't stand it, grabbed the remote control, and said with an ugly face: "Enough, don't you think you have more important things to do?"

"Hmmm, it's important, everything I do is important!" Izawa approached the close face with a smile, this little editor is a rare good temper, good cultivation, "You think I'm wasting my time?"

Seeing Izawa's innocent appearance that he didn't know what was wrong, Onodera Ritsu was even more angry, "It's not a waste of time, you're wasting your life!"

Izawa was stunned, he didn't expect to provoke the little editor to get angry, and soon lowered his head, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Onodera Ritsu thought that his appearance was fierce to Izawa, and he immediately panicked with his simple personality, "I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to." I'm just, just too anxious, are you okay?"

I thought to myself, no, he didn't look very fierce just now. What should Izawa really do if he was bullied and cried???

Turning over Izawa's face, he saw that the other party couldn't stop smiling on his face, and his bright golden eyes were as bright as inlaid with broken gold.

"You ......" Onodera Ritsu looked at him weakly, not knowing whether to be angry or laugh.

Izawa lay on the couch, laughing enough to be quiet, but his eyes were fixed in the direction of the TV.

Ritsu Onodera followed his line of sight, and was doing an interview with Tsuruga Ren on TV.

The man in the TV is handsome and slender, his simple clothes reveal a touch of elegance, and his pair of amber eyes have just the right smile, elegant but close to nature. At this moment, a deep and magnetic voice sounded, "Interpretation is my dream, and I am very happy to be able to receive understanding and support." I started playing when I was a child, and I still enjoy the different feelings that come with Guò's personality and challenge myself. It makes me feel like my life is meaningful and fulfilling. ”

"So have you ever thought about what you will do when you get old and quit the showbiz one day?"

Without thinking, the man replied, "There won't be such a day." Looking at the host's blank expression, he added, "This is my life's pursuit, if I can't do it all the time, my life won't have any meaning." ”

There was applause from the audience, and the man's warm eyes were a deep and quiet light.

Seeing this, Onodera Ritsu said enviously: "It is worthy of being a god at the level of a heavenly king, and his temperament is different from others." ”

"Do dreams make life meaningful?" Izawa looked down and scratched on the paper, his silver-gray bangs sliding down to block the expression of his eyes, leaving only an arc of shadows. It's obviously the most natural action, but it seems a little weird to Onodera Ritsu.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Ize raised his head when he heard this, revealing a big smile, "Of course there is something, I am extremely sleep-deprived right now." If you continue to work, you will die. ”

Seeing that he was joking again, Onodera Ritsu breathed a sigh of relief, and said sternly: "You must finish it before 8 o'clock today!

Knowing that Onodera Ritsu was serious, there was no way, Izawa had no choice but to start writing again, and his mouth was not idle: "Does Ono have anyone you like?"

Ritsu Onodera's originally calm expression immediately became flustered, and there was still a suspicious red color on his face. The face I hadn't seen for a few years inexplicably appeared in my mind, handsome and handsome.

No, no, what was he thinking! Even if he had, he wouldn't be the one who played him around.

Seeing Onodera's Ritsu's abnormal reaction, Izawa didn't ask deeply, put down the No. 1 pen, picked up the No. 5 pen, and smeared, "Is it difficult to like someone?"

"Huh?" the dark green eyes blinked, very dazed.

After drawing the ends of his hair, Izawa bit the barrel of the pen, "How can you make a person like it?"

Onodera Ritsu thought about things in his heart, and didn't care why Izawa asked like this, and replied casually: "It depends on how long the two of you get along." ”

"Haven't seen it once. ”

"Huh?" Onodera Ritsu looked at Izawa in surprise, knowing in his heart that this was someone else's **, and it was not good for him to ask more, "If you haven't seen it once, at least you need to know what the other party likes, what you are good at, and what your usual work is, so that you can catch his preferences and then please him." Then slow down, and he will have a crush on you. ”

Onodera Ritsu thought that it must be because of Izawa's identity, and all he made friends was through the phone and the Internet, and he didn't have the opportunity to meet the real person.

Izawa listened to Jian yì, thinking seriously in his head, just now the TV said - I like acting, I am good at acting, and I usually work...... It's also a performance, the corners of his mouth twitched, how can he please like this, do you want to play monkey to show him?!

"Is there no other way?"

Preconceived that Izawa was talking about a girlfriend, Onodera Ritsu thought for a moment, "You can give him roses and gorgeous chocolates with bows, or write a letter saying that you've been paying attention to him for a long time and hope to make friends." If he thinks it's going to be a problem, you can ask the two of you to meet and try, maybe the other person can accept it. ”

It's a very vulgar method, old-fashioned and boring, and even high school students don't think about it, and they don't expect the other party to adopt it.

"Roses, chocolates, letters......" Izawa pondered seriously, his dark golden eyes flowed with a strange mellow color, he smiled and nodded, "Okay, that's it!"

I have to say that Izawa's way of thinking once again shocked Onodera Ritsu. He immediately opened his computer and bought a large bouquet of roses and a box of beautifully packaged chocolates imported from Italy, filled in the address and name and clicked send, and then quieted down.

"If it works out, I'll definitely deliver it early next time. The two brothers patted Ritsu Onodera on the shoulder and smiled slyly.

Onodera Ritsu prayed in his heart with tears and laughter, hoping that the sad result would not come too soon, and the beautiful woman who was given flowers, you must accept it!!

*

The nagged 'beauty' Tsuruga Ren sneezed in the café downstairs of the radio station.

"What's the matter?" Masamune Takano stirred the coffee in his hand, rubbing his already messy hair. "What's the matter with me coming out of nowhere?"

The shop is open 24 hours a day, and the only radio staff on duty occasionally comes down for a cup of coffee in the early hours of the morning, and the rest of the day is empty. So Tsuruga Ren didn't hide it at all, but chose a corner that was not easy to be photographed, and in her hand was a cup of coffee like Takano Masamune.

Hearing the question of the friend who grew up together in front of her, Tsuruga Lian shook her head, but her face turned to the side, admiring the night view, "I heard that your work for this issue has ended, so I'm just looking for you to come out and chat." ”

"Oh, is it?" Masamune Takano raised an eyebrow, "Knowing that I haven't rested for several days and nights of work, you actually called me in the early morning when I could rest, just to chat?" took a sip of coffee and continued, "You came to me for the sake of Ize's boy." ”

Tsuruga Ren paused, and then unnaturally lowered her head and fiddled with the silver spoon, "You think too much." ”

"Well, it seems that you don't really want to know about his recent situation, so I won't talk about it. Masamune Takano smirked narrowly.

Looking helplessly at the dead friend opposite, Tsuruga Lian did not rush to fight back, but cast her eyes not far away, with some doubts in her eyes.

Not far away, a truck with the word "Instant Express" on it drove this way, stopped in front of the coffee shop, and out of it came a man who pushed the door in with a large bouquet of roses and a box of gifts tied with a bow. After a few words at the bar and the waiter, he turned and walked towards them.

"Is this Mr. Tsuruga Ren? This is your delivery, please sign. The courier looked at Tsuruga Lian excitedly, finally having the opportunity to have close contact with the big star! He has always hated night shifts, and he is so happy for the first time. "Can you sign me again?"

After receiving the roses and the gift box, Tsuruga Ren signed the list and signed the man's name on the placket.

The courier who sent off the joy was watched by Masamune Takano looking at the information on the gift list with great interest.

"What's wrong?" "Tsuruga Ren, who always receives gifts, treats these as if they were sent by her fans as usual, although the time is a little special.

"I know who sent it. ”

"Huh?" Tsuruga was intrigued. You must know that he and Takano Masamune are the same person, and the circle of friends in the lives of the two is also surprisingly similar, since Takano Masamune can say this to him, it is obvious that the person who gave the gift, they both know each other. "Who is it?"

Who knew that Takano Masamune smiled evilly, "Secret." ”

Seeing that Tsuruga Lian had a dark face, she hurriedly added, "You will know sooner or later, it is better for you to find out this person yourself." ”

After saying that, I got up and was about to leave.

"So anxious?" Tsuruga Ren would talk to him until dawn the next day.

"Go back and sleep for a while and go to work. Masamune Takano pocketed with one hand and waved the other.

"Isn't it rest?" Tsuruga looked at him suspiciously.

Takano Masamune turned around angrily and said, "It's not your good brother who is dragging the draft." ”

One of the brothers didn't let people rest to chat, and the other was lazy and didn't deliver the manuscript...... Is he a bully?!

The author has something to say: It's really on the list!! so, 1.5w within five days, I just saw that Longyi was brushed with negative scores, and I didn't feel very comfortable...... But thinking that there are still children's shoes waiting for the text, I rushed out a chapter in a hurry, and there will be an update tomorrow.

In fact, teenagers have also been brushed with negative scores, but most of them like it. With your support, it doesn't matter if you are a little tired or wronged. It's impossible to demand perfection, and not everyone will accept it, so it's good to have a clear conscience.

The above is a complaint, forgive me!