Nianhua gently took the comic from his hand and flipped it a few times, "How dark is Death Note, you have to pay attention to it!" ”

Looking at this at a young age, what should I do if it will have a bad influence in the future? Children should watch something sunny, such as "The Prince of Tennis".

"Why should you be careful? I like it like this. ”

"It's all criminal stuff."

"Sister, I don't agree with you." Lan Xuan sat up straight, "What does my sister mean that if I watch Death Note, I will become a murderer, I won't!" ”

"Sister naturally believes in you." Nianhua sighed, "But the way of education in China is true. ”

No wonder later generations banned "Death Note", basically because they were worried about those minors whose three views were not yet mature. Although Nianhua also disagrees with the practice of radio and television, after all, not everyone has that self-control. However, even if it is banned, it can still be found on the Internet, which is the fundamental problem! In the era of the developed Internet, the ban on radio and television is very weak!

Lan Xuan took back the comic and changed the subject, "Sister, I really won't!" My sister's manga is also very good, and I like Echizen Ryoma. ”

Zhengtai likes Zhengtai, Nianhua said it was understandable. Hehe~ Her male god has always been Keigo Trace anyway.

……

At the end of the winter vacation, when everything is gradually on the track, the life of the year is still calm under the unrest, and every day is either rushing or rushing.

Just one day, the spring was cold. The sun is unbridled.

While she was rushing to the manuscript, she received a call, and looking at the name on her phone, Nianhua was ecstatic. "Uncle Qi, are you coming back?"

I used to go to the Agarwood Publishing House, but after Qi Zhao was gone, Nianhua never went there again, and he undoubtedly missed it.

“…… Well. ”

Qi Zhao was silent for a while before responding, Nianhua didn't know why, but he was not so happy in his heart. His answer obviously did not mean to come back.

"Nianhua, are you home now?" Qi Zhao's voice was still as low and nice as ever. But it's not hard to hear the exhaustion inside.

"Yes, yes."

"Can I go to your house for a day?"

"One day?" So he's coming back?!

"During the day."

"Uncle Qi is always welcome!"

"Wait for me for ten minutes."

Qi Zhao really arrived at her house ten minutes later, and he was standing at the door, his hair slightly messy from the wind. It was about in a hurry. Nianhua noticed the handbag in his hand.

Went into the living room and poured him a cup of hot water, Qi Zhao took a small sip, and then felt a slight warmth, "I heard that you created comics, I read it, it's very good!" ”

He was still smiling as always, and Nianhua stared at him, "Uh-huh." Uncle Qi is not here, and I have changed careers. ”

"You're really—not going to write a novel anymore?"

"Still write."

Qi Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

Nian Hua said: "As long as Uncle Qi is still there." I'll keep writing, but, aren't you going back to work at Agarwood Press? ”

She frowned slightly, Qi Zhao turned his head to look at her, and subconsciously wanted to smoke a cigarette, and touched the hand in his pocket, after all, this is someone else's house, and he can't let Nianhua smoke second-hand.

There was no smoke and the atmosphere remained bleak.

Qi Zhao was silent, his handsome face was as handsome as jade, and he chuckled lightly after a long time, "I'm getting married." ”

He's getting married......

It took a long time for him to react.

She guessed correctly, he had something to do. Her Uncle Qi is no longer the Uncle Qi in her heart. Soon he will have a wife, children, and a home of his own. He's going to Beijing, and he's never coming back.

But she still bent the corners of her mouth, trying to make her smile look bright and beautiful, "Congratulations Uncle Qi." ”

"It's an invitation." Qi Zhao took a deep look at her, took out the invitation and put it in front of her, "Although I know you won't go." ”

"Yes." Nianhua said without thinking, took the invitation, the pattern of eternal knot on it was so exquisite, flipped through the date, March 15, when she had already started school.

She really couldn't go, Nianhua was very reluctant to go, and found the topic, "Yueyue is going to have a little aunt, and I'm going to have a little aunt too, the little aunt must be very beautiful, right?" ”

Qi Zhao didn't seem to want to discuss this, nodded slightly, and said: "In the future, I won't be in T City, you can go to Agarwood Publishing House to find a new editor-in-chief if you have something." Of course, I'm also in charge of this in Shangjing. Nianhua, contact me as soon as there is a new work, and I can't change jobs. ”

"Don't worry, Uncle Qi, I'm Yueyue's sworn sister, and the fat water doesn't flow into the fields of outsiders."

Speaking of Qi Yueyue, both of them couldn't help laughing. Speaking of which, this is really to blame Qi Zhao, but the big wedding is imminent, and it is not easy to get angry.

"Yueyue's matter, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer." Be cautious, Qi Zhao thought. can't hurt the sisterhood of the two of them.

Qi Zhao sneaked over from Shangjing today, and his family was helping him plan his wedding, so he didn't notice him for a while, otherwise Qi Lao knew that he would really break his leg with a cane on the spot, you said that you are a prospective groom official, don't stay at home well, what is T City, what is so important in T City!

When Li Qian came back and saw Qi Zhao, her face was immediately full of smiles, and after knowing his intention, she even asked him to stay in her own house for one night, in this regard, Qi Zhao was really not her opponent.

Lan Xuan heard that Uncle Qi would never come to T City again, so he hugged his leg and said that he would sleep with him at night.

The night is as cool as water, and the curtains inside the house are half-hidden, and you can see the street lamps emitting a blurry light outside.

Lan Xuan had already gone to Qi Zhao's room, if it was usual, Nianhua would definitely not go to bed so early, she still had to catch up with the comics, usually at nearly 12 o'clock. Sometimes she simply took it to the space to paint, and the time in the space almost stood still, but today she lost her mood for some reason, and crawled into bed early, distraught, and began to feel sleepy.

Qi Zhao has been like her friend for so many years, and once a friend leaves, she is always sentimental. What's more, getting married and leaving is not the same, as if there is a feeling that your personal belongings have been snatched away by others. However, she has no reason to delay him, Qi Lao has been urging him to get married all these years, although he can push it, but now he is not young, and he will be thirty in another year. At this time, it is the right age, if it is put elsewhere, it is really too late, her father who is still in Mojia Village is not also seventeen or eighteen years old and married Xiaoli back then.

The door creaked open with a soft sound.

The room was silent, so quiet that only breathing was shallow. The moonlight shone in through the corner of the curtain and shone on her delicate sleeping face. Her quilt was so tightly wrapped that she almost covered herself. (To be continued......)