The originally scheduled three-hour signing event was extended by two hours by Shingo Harano, making his mouth dry and even his hands almost unconscious.

He can now understand the language that the writer posted on Weibo at that time.

Indeed, everyone is a fan of your books, and they come all the way to see you, don't you even ask a good smile?

But he always controlled his facial muscles to laugh, and Shingo Harano felt that his whole face was stiff, and even the pen ran out of water for three years.

Even a writer's signing party is already like this, which shows how crazy the various meetings in the fan circle are.

He also went out in the middle of the book signing because he received a phone call from someone in the middle of the booking.

During the meeting, many people asked him how to write a good book, maybe Shingo Harano was too young, not as good as those writers with crisscrossed faces, but he was very immature and brought closer to the public.

In addition, he is relatively kind, and he talks kindly with any book friend, so he didn't urge some people to ask a few questions.

But he really doesn't know how to write a good book, because he basically relies on the achievements of the sages and adds his own embellishments to create.

And writing an essay is not something that can be done with hard work, he knows very well that some ordinary authors have not spent 20 years, but have exhausted a lifetime of hard work and painstaking efforts, since they have not written a decent work, nor have they become well-known writers, let alone famous writers with shocking works.

Although he relied on the achievements and ideas of others to write, it took a lot of effort to fill in those gaps and embellish a work by himself, but he also knew that this profession not only depends on hard work, but also depends on personal coincidence and talent to create a generation of great writers.

In short, such a person can be said to have been chosen by God to speak for him in the world.

After the signing session, Shingo Harano, who returned home, sat directly on the couch and didn't want to move much.

His two eyes stared at the palm of his left hand and held the right wrist that he didn't even have the strength to lift up, and said with emotion: "I really didn't expect that just signing the autograph would be so tired, my right hand is not only weak, but also seems to be abolished." ”

Ai Fukuhara, who was leaning sideways on the right side of the couch, supported her head with one hand, and said with a slight smile: "I told you a long time ago that this is a heavy manual labor, but you don't believe it, now, you believe it, your effort is completely worth it, after all, this signing will be very successful, very successful." ”

Ai Fukuhara, who was wearing a small apron and was dressed as a little chef, thought for a while, turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Then he slowly walked from the kitchen to the large living room with a large glass bowl in both hands, and went directly to the field Shingo.

She made a vegetable rasa by herself, and she couldn't wait to show her results to Shingo Harano.

"Shingo, you must be hungry for so long, eat some vegetable salad first to pad your stomach, I just learned it from the Internet."

Ai Fukuhara, who stopped in front of him, presented the large glass bowl in both hands to him, and smiled.

Seeing her little face as white and red as peeling off an eggshell, and some salad dressings sticking to it, of course, on the one hand, she would not refuse to taste it, and on the other hand, she wiped off the salad dressing on her cheek with her left hand.

He tried to grasp the stainless steel fork in the large glass bowl with his right hand, but he couldn't hold it steady several times.

In the end, I switched to my left hand to hold the fork. Although I held it, it was inflexible and awkward to use.

"Oh, I'll feed you." Ai Fukuhara, who saw the inconvenience in his hand, only used his left hand to stabilize the large glass bowl, and took the initiative to stretch out his right hand to take the fork from the left hand of Shingo Harano.

My heart was filled with a warm current of Harano Shingo, and the fork in his left hand was directly delivered to her hand.

Ai Fukuhara, who held it in his right hand, smiled with his own hands, first forked up some vegetables and a cherry tomato, and handed them into his open mouth, asking, "Is it delicious?"

Shingo Harano nodded vigorously at her, and helped her hold the bottom of the large glass bowl from below with his left hand, while enjoying it very much: "It's delicious." ”

"If it's delicious, then you should eat more. It's best to eat all the food in it, just to replenish some water, and if it's not enough, I'll make it for you. ”

Ai Fukuhara, who had a lot of lettuce on it with a fork, once again delivered it into his mouth.

"Ai-chan, you just care about giving me food, and you can eat it yourself." Shigo Harano, who sat up, supported his chin with his left hand, and looked at her with a smile.

Ai Fukuhara, who didn't respond to her request, smiled, shook her head, and said, "I've already eaten it, you can eat it." ”

I believe you're a ghost! You definitely didn't eat it, and you still have a hard mouth.

Shingo Harano, who saw through Ai Fukuhara's clumsy acting skills, did not choose to expose her lies, but obediently let her feed herself one bite at a time.

Since she's willing to do this, then it's good that she does what she wants, after all, Ai-chan sometimes has to show herself.

Shingo Harano seriously suspected that she was leaving because she had some inferiority, after all, she relied on herself for food, clothing, housing and transportation, although she didn't say it, but she definitely didn't want to go in her heart, and wanted to do something for this family.

Although the character is relatively weak, but when the weak person reaches a certain level, I am afraid that he is harder than anyone else, which is probably the character of Ai Fukuhara.

"Is Ai-chan going back to school?" Shingo Harano took another bite of the salad, lay on the sofa and said thoughtfully.

"Why am I going to go if I don't go to school, do I want to write with you?"

"It's not impossible, Ai-chan is so smart, she may not really be able to become a generation of female writers." Shingo Harano smiled and made a joke that wasn't too big or too small.

Jokes are jokes.,But it's really down to business.,It seems that it's still going to be arranged.,He decided to go back to the transfer procedures for Ai Fukuhara.,When he turned around, he called Shinjo Remi.,Thinking that with his own fame, it shouldn't be a problem.,Besides, it's not a thing.,It's just that Ai-chan wants to go to school?

"If you want to go to school, I'll arrange it, if you don't want to... In fact, you can also find other things to do. ”

Shigo Harano's words are very vague, in fact, judging from their current situation, Ai Fukuhara can be a "full-time wife" at home.

Fukuhara loves low self-esteem because she likes him.

If she doesn't like him. She's just an ordinary boy with a little good looks.

Girls, although falling in love with boys when they are young rarely results in love, but no matter how good Fukuhara is in love, if he likes herself, she will feel inferior.

But affection is to tolerate each other's shortcomings.

Low self-esteem is a weak emotion, and inferiority is a wrong mentality.