General Man: The Days Of My Youth Are Never Boring!

"Futaba, let's take a picture."

Su Muyang leaned the suitcase against the tree trunk and ran to Futaba with the camera.

"Aren't you already filming?" Futaba held his hands without being moved.

"Together, it's such a rare opportunity."

Futaba's heart was a little moved, but she didn't answer immediately.

She knew that it was just two people standing together to take pictures, and there was nothing wrong with this level of contact as a friend, and she wouldn't even have any entanglements if Azusa made the same invitation.

But why did she hesitate when

Su Muyang proposed such a thing - she knew very well what she was worried about, and she knew that she was gradually becoming more and more accustomed to his existence, this habit was different from the habit of causing trouble for Zichuan, this habit would make her dependent on Su Muyang, it would make them closer and closer, so she would start to look forward to meeting him, expecting him to become a part of her life - it was better to say that all this had already begun.

But this expectation is what she fears the most.

She still remembered the tingling sensation that rose from the bottom of her heart after she collided with his fist that afternoon, the red-faced and intensifying feeling she had never experienced before, and it made her dizzy just once.

All this made her clearly realize that she was going further and further down the road that she once dared not touch.

Seeing that she was a little silent, Su Muyang subconsciously thought that she was going to refuse, so he didn't wait for her to speak, and directly shoved the camera into Sakita's arms -

"Please, Sakita!"

Su Muyang suddenly ran behind Shuangye, then stood up straight, stretched out his hand and gently put it on her shoulder, ready to take pictures.

Futaba, who didn't have time to guard against it, suddenly fell into a blank in his mind.

"Got it!"

Azusa was originally still wondering what he was "please", but after seeing his action, he immediately understood, so although it was a little hasty, he also saved the picture of the two leaning together in time.

"You guy finally survived to this day." Azusa couldn't help but smile.

"Su Muyang." Shuangye didn't look like she was angry anymore, her voice was calm, but it made Su Muyang panic.

"In!"

Azusa took the camera and scratched his head helplessly: "Well, it seems that not yet."

Futaba bit his lip, the expression on his face gradually changed, and at this moment, his heart became even more chaotic, and he forgot how to accuse for a while.

Su Muyang took a deep breath to calm the tension in his heart - he was not a person who did not know how to think twice, but he was also a person who dared to try, he naturally thought about how Futaba would react after this behavior, but he was still willing to make such a breakthrough.

Even Azusa swallowed his spit for a while, and the hand holding the camera tightened.

"Only this once, not the next example."

He breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he had made the right bet.

"You guy..." Futaba tilted her head slightly, the blush on her face revealed her uncalm heart at the moment, "Don't you even know what your last name is?"

"My name is Su Muyang, gender male, love Futaba Riyang, seventeen years old this year."

At this point, he couldn't make it up.

"Look, I'm not stupid."

Su Muyang was full of confidence, as if he was going to jump a set of taunts worth three million in the next second.

"Stupid! Shut up! "Good

!"

Su Muyang stood up at once and honestly received education.

On the other hand, the war between my wife Zengyi and Inosuke also came to an end briefly, but apparently the two of them had not yet lost their temper, and no one paid attention to anyone for a while.

"Okay, don't be angry, come, how about I take another picture of you." He adjusted his breathing and continued to put on a smile.

After Zichuan handed the camera to Su Muyang, he went to find Senior Mai, and at this time, there were only two people left in the forest, Futaba and Su Muyang.

"If you don't speak, I'll take your promise."

Su Muyang took the camera and posed very professionally.

Futaba snorted softly, his left hand naturally fell above the hem of his clothes, his right hand gently crossed his waist, pouting slightly and squinting his eyes to the side.

After the shutter sounded, Shuangye turned around and left, Su Muyang did not forget the suitcase, and immediately followed after dragging.

There are not many people by the lake, there are even men and women wearing bathing suits to enjoy the shade of the lake, and there are couples playing in the shallows, like mandarin ducks playing in the water.

I saw my wife Shanyi watching a couple walk a long distance before taking her eyes away.

"What do you see?" Su Muyang just found an opportunity to talk to him.

"I saw the sour smell of decay."

"Jealousy distorts your facial features." Su Muyang said, "The taste is not to be seen.

"So what do you see?"

"I see a bright future for me and Futaba-"

Su Muyang spread his wings in the wind and embraced the sun.

"On such a sunny morning, we walked on the quaint town street, the oncoming pedestrians sent us blessings, and at noon we found a lawn by the lake to camp, and after eating, we brought snacks to the cute children, and in the evening, everyone opened a bonfire party together, and then went to the roof to watch the stars, and when we were sleepy, we fell asleep directly on the roof with clothes on, and waited until the next day to welcome the sunrise full of hope."

"Delusional disorder is a disease that must be cured." This is my wife's last stubbornness.

"Well, whatever you say."

In front of it is a clear lake with sparkling rays on the surface of the water in the sun.

"It's so beautiful-"

Tanjiro used to have any chance to enjoy such leisure, in the past, he was the eldest man in the family, responsible for selling charcoal to support the family, leaving early and returning late every day, although happy, but also busy; Now as a member of the ghost killing team, he competes with ghosts day and night, and the days he lives are either fighting for his life in battle, or working hard to cultivate in order not to lose his life.

Looking at the people around him, he had to sigh with emotion, "What a desirable and enviable group of people." "

Obviously, many people here are older than him, but it seems that these talents are even more carefree teenagers.

"Come back to your senses," Su Muyang pressed Tanjiro's shoulder, "Go over and take a look?" "

Hmm... Well! "

Walking to the lake, a cool wind blows in front of you, sticking your head out, several beautiful faces are reflected on the water, and then one hand breaks the calm of the lake, the ripples spread, and the reflection in the water is gradually distorted.

Just as everyone was quietly enjoying the scenery, a scream suddenly came

- "Someone jumped into the lake!"

Tanjiro quickly raised his head and immediately prepared to go into the water to save people, but when he looked up, he saw that Inosuke had swam to the middle of the lake.

He moved very quickly, clapping his hands on the surface of the water and splashing a large splash, and soon swam to the opposite side, and then kicked on the shore and swam back.

"It's really energetic," Su Muyang couldn't hold back a laugh, "This idiot." "

Huh~?" Inosuke, who was still fluttering in the water, heard Su Muyang's comment, "What did you just say!?"

The elbow of his right hand rested on the palm of his left hand, and he extended his thumb to point to his chin: "I have the ability to repeat it to Uncle Ben!" "