Tokyo bubble life

Chapter 94 094, what are you pretending to be in your mind all day long?

Feel free to chat,

I watched TV for a while,

A plate of cantaloupe was wiped out without knowing it.

At this time, the topic returned to Naoki Naoyama,

"What is Naoki-san doing recently?" Akina asked, "Are you promoting a novel?"

"The publishing of the novel has basically been handed over to the publishing house."

Speaking of it, it seems that there was a phone call before saying that the sales volume is very good, and the publisher plans to reprint it.

"Speaking of novels, that's why I came here today. Have you seen the yard downstairs? Are the cosmos blooming?"

"Eh? Is it downstairs? Didn't you see it?" Mingsui said quickly, "We came in through the gate, and there seemed to be tall buildings and shops on both sides."

The gate of the apartment is close to the road, and the old house is behind the apartment, so the two did not see it.

"That's right, it's true, the old house and yard are behind the apartment." Naoki Yongshan led the two of them to the balcony, "Damn tape, you can see it here too."

Looking down from the third floor, among several big trees, there is an old one-family building with a low fence around the yard. Clusters of cosmos swaying in the breeze in the yard are colorful.

"Ah~ so beautiful~"

The two little girls sighed in admiration after seeing it, "Is that the old house in Naoki-san's novel?"

"It can be regarded as one of the prototypes. To be precise, the house in the novel is a combination of many fragments in memory." Naoki Yongshan did not lie, it is indeed a fragment in "memory".

"Is there really an old man living in that house?" Akina asked.

"There lives an old man named Nagai Tadahiro, but I don't know him well." In fact, it's just a nodding friendship.

"Can you write such a touching story without being familiar with it?" Mingsui was puzzled, "Obviously, the details of life written in the novel seem to be real. Could it be that Naoki-san is stealing here~ eh~"

Xiao Mingcai next to him covered Mingsui's mouth: "Private Masai, Mingsui means to observe, to observe!"

"What are you stuffing in your mind all day?" Naoki Yongshan patted the heads of the two of them, "Writing a novel is to have an idea, and then rely on your own imagination, the details in it are combined with previous memories. Not all of what is created is real.”

"Hi hi~" X2

"And what about the three little ones?"

"Those three children are elementary school students nearby. Their real names are Haruyama Kazuya, Haraueeda, and Akita Shi."

"Hey, does it really exist? Which one is Cucumber-kun?" Akina Nakamori asked curiously,

I don’t know why Xiao Mingcai is so interested in this character. “It’s Zhitian who is a little taller, and he’s not at the level of Cucumber-kun. It’s just an exaggeration in the novel~”

"Hey" looked a little disappointed.

After a few people watched on the balcony for a while, they returned to the living room,

"Let's take a closer look when we go down later, and I can take pictures for you as souvenirs." When Naoki Naoyama occasionally went to the mall, he bought a camera of course.

Money is so casual!

"Arigado" X2

Akina Nakamori obviously did not forget the previous conversation: "Naoki-san said that he didn't worry about the novel anymore, so what are you doing now?"

"A while ago, I made a movie~"

"Eh? A movie? Is it released? What's the name?"

Although I know that Naoki-san in front of me has been an advertising artist and has also made short films, but the two little girls were surprised when he made a movie, which is something a real star would do.

"It's a horror movie, it's called "Ghost Story", and it's only available in some theaters. If you're not afraid, Ming Cai-san and Ming Sui-san can go and watch it."

"Is it a horror movie?" Although I was a little scared to watch it, Naoki-san starred in it after all, "We will definitely watch it."

Xiaopangcai made such a promise.

Then I talked about some interesting things about filming, which satisfied the curiosity of the two little ones.

It was also afternoon, and the two of them were ready to say goodbye.

After all, it's not the kind of intimacy that can stay in each other's home all the time.

Akina is an older sister after all: "Naoki-san, thank you very much for today's hospitality, but it's getting late, we probably have to go back~"

"Stop talking like that, do you have any plans for the afternoon? Do you want to take you to the mall?"

"Arigado, Mingsui and I are going to visit Sensoji Temple in the afternoon."

"Asakusa Temple, the snacks there are delicious~"

Especially the roasted meat, it seems to be more fragrant when roasted near the Buddha.

Naoki Yongshan didn't persuade much, seeing the two of them packed up, he walked down together with his camera, wanting to take pictures.

The old house in the back is still very quiet, the old man seems to have not seen it for a long time, and the cosmos in the yard is still blooming with vibrant colors under unattended conditions.

"Mingcai-san, Mingsui-san, come and see."

Standing outside the fence, Naoki Naoyama saw the cosmos in the garden, and immediately called the two little girls behind.

Several people stood in a row, holding on to the fence like children, admiring the colorful flowers in the yard. Looking closer, the blossoming cosmos looked like little sunflowers, showing smiling faces towards the sky.

"It's so pretty~"

Naoki Nagayama stood back a little, then raised the camera,

"Ming Cai-san, Ming Sui-san, look here!"

With a click, the two little girls looking at the flowers are frozen in the picture,

Then I changed several angles and took pictures of the blooming garden and the two smiling people together.

The weather is good, the picture is beautiful, and the smile is also very bright

"After the photos are developed, I will send them to you~"

"Hi, Arigado~"

Looking at the figures of the two little girls walking away slowly,

Naoki Yongshan also returned to the room on the third floor,

The fruit plate on the table reminds us of the pleasant chat before.

The aroma of mapo tofu is still coming from the kitchen.

The open balcony also reminds the few people who stood here looking at the scenery before,

From the lively atmosphere just now back to the original deserted small apartment, it seems a bit uncomfortable suddenly,

"Lonely?"

People who live alone will always be inadvertently flooded with such small emotions,

Naoki Yongshan cleaned up the house, put the camera away, and took care of the pots of green plants he had planted before.

This feeling has almost dissipated.

Turn on the radio, lie down on the sofa in the living room,

I plan to spend the afternoon quietly listening to music like before.

A DJ's introduction came on the radio,

"Next, let's listen to Nakajima Miyuki's ninth single - "ひとりGetting Started" (Get used to loneliness)"

Naoki Yongshan hasn't reacted yet,

Miyuki Nakajima's characteristic voice came from the radio:

Private (わたし) の帰 (かえ) る家 (いえ) は (I heard your voice on the street corner)

あなたの声 (こえ) のする街表 (まちかど) (You feel like you are coming home)

Winter (ふゆ)の雨(あめ)に打(う)たれて (let the raindrops of winter hit the body)

WTF? ?

Is this radio perfect?

Is this sympathy for me?