Tokyo Literary Godfather

"Movie?" Arima Keixiang blinked, "What movie?"

"I haven't thought about it yet," Kei Fujiwara said.

"Then think about it slowly." Arima Keixiang took the cherry box aside, slowly rubbed her knees on the sheets, hesitated for a moment, and then sat in Fujiwara Kei's arms.

Fujiwara Kei gently put his hands around her waist, and Arima Keixiang put her head on Fujiwara Kei's head, "By the way, two years ago, when you first met me, how did you feel about me? "

Arima Guixiang suddenly asked.

"The feeling at that time..." Fujiwara Kei's mind went blank. In fact, Ming didn't have any special feelings at that time. She was not the only actress in the group at that time. At that time, Fujiwara Kei was too busy as an AD. His busy work was desire. The killer, 996 is the best contraceptive pill. No matter how beautiful a woman is, standing in front of a man who is half-dead from exhaustion, it is difficult for him to feel anything.

But the atmosphere has been heightened to this point, and you have to feel it even if you don’t feel it, so Kei Fujiwara decided to edit it now.

“I wanted this woman to be the heroine of my story.”

"But I don't want anyone other than me to be the leading actor."

"So I decided to write her as a widow."

Kei Fujiwara said nonsense.

Arima Keixiang used the Tianling Gai to hit Fujiwara Kei on the chin, "You are so perfunctory with me, you."

Kei Fujiwara held Arima Guixiang's head and took a sip, "I don't remember how I felt before, but I can describe how I feel now."

The two were tired of each other for a while, and Fujiwara Kei was about to go back, but Arima Keixiang got angry and hugged Fujiwara Kei's arm tightly, "Please stay here with me for a while. I slept too much on the first day. My routine is messed up, and then I start to have insomnia at night. You coax me to sleep, and then you can leave after I fall asleep, okay?"

Fujiwara Kei looked at Arima Guixiang, smiled, and whispered in her ear: "What if I can't bear it anymore?"

Arima Guixiang also smiled: "What can't you resist?"

"I couldn't help but wake you up when you were about to fall asleep."

"Scum!" Arima Keixiang said angrily, and then shouted softly: "Naked hanging!"

Immediately afterwards, Kei Fujiwara's shoulders and neck sank, and his whole body was pinned down on the bed by Keixiang Arima. Then he hugged Kei Fujiwara's waist tightly, buried his face in his chest, and closed his eyes tightly.

Fujiwara Kei gently stroked Arima Keika's hair and looked at the night sky outside the window. The night in Tokyo was always so bright. There were buildings higher than the floors of the hospital where they were located everywhere, most of them clubs.

"It's really hard. I haven't gotten off work yet..." Kei Fujiwara murmured. But then I thought that some of my crews might be working overtime for filming, and I suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

However, there is really no way to schedule a program according to the schedule. The mode of filming and broadcasting at the same time means that the working time in this industry is extremely compressed. When you are free, you are extremely idle, and when you are busy, you are extremely busy.

Due to the bursting of the economic bubble, while major companies have frequently laid off employees, many business owners have publicly expressed the concept that "the seniority system is no longer applicable to the current Japanese society."

Members are constantly facing the risk of expulsion, which makes them even more troublesome. In particular, some old employees complained endlessly. They originally thought that they would be able to survive until they were about to retire, but they did not expect that they would have to compete with young people for their energy. And due to changes in social atmosphere, today's young employees are far less obedient than before.

"I'm quite lucky. Otherwise, I might be behind a certain window in this building now..."

Fujiwara Kei looked out the window and thought wildly, at this moment, Fujiwara Kei felt Ma Guixiang sinking suddenly in his arms. Kei Fujiwara looked down, rubbing his fingers lightly on her face, but there was no response.

"Falling asleep..." Kei Fujiwara couldn't help laughing out loud, you call this insomnia.

Kei Fujiwara kissed Arima Keixiang gently on the face, and then planned to pull away, but Keixiang Arima clamped Fujiwara Keixiang's arm hard on her chest and couldn't pull it out at all.

Fujiwara Kei flicked her hair, and had to wait for her to turn over or relax after a deep sleep before leaving quietly.

Kei Fujiwara tugged at the quilt, changed a comfortable position for himself, and lay down slowly.

the next day.

Youma Jianzhai got up early, brushed his teeth, washed his hair, had breakfast, and changed into brand new clothes. He looked at Mrs. Arima in a daze. Arima Masai had difficulty getting out of bed, and every day Mrs. Arima had to work hard for a long time to pull him out of bed.

But I don't know what happened today. As soon as the alarm rang, he rolled forward and stood up from the bed. He seemed to be in a good mood and was going to pick up his sister from the hospital with his mother.

Is it because Guixiang has recovered that she is so happy? Mrs. Arima looked at her son and said in her heart: Heh, he has grown up...

Arima Sai and Mrs. Arima arrived at the hospital where Arima Keika was. As they were walking to the ward, Mrs. Arima happened to bump into the doctor and stood and chatted with him for a few more words.

Arimasai didn't want to wait for his mother. After picking up his sister, he seemed to be looking for someone else, so he went directly to Arima Guixiang's ward first.

After opening the door to the room, Arimazai saw the raised quilt on the bed. Arimamazai frowned and thought to himself: When did she become so big?

However, without thinking too much, he took a step forward and lifted the quilt.

After opening it, Youma Jianzhai immediately stood there like a stone statue.

On the hospital bed, Fujiwara Kei hugged Arima Keika's lower back, and the two of them were sleeping sweetly like twins soaked in amniotic fluid.

Arimasai was stunned for three seconds, then quickly reacted and quickly pushed the two of them with his hands to wake them up.

Fujiwara Kei and Arima Keika gradually woke up. Arima Keika sat up, rubbed her sleepy eyes, looked at Arima Masai and said: "Masai, you are here, where is mom?"

"Fortunately, I'm the only one here. What's going on with you two? This is a hospital. There's no need to be in such a hurry, right?"

"The two of us?" Arima Keixiang was startled, but then, a figure in front of her also sat up.

Fujiwara Keiya rubbed his eyes, looked at Arima Sai in front of him, then looked back at Arima Keika, and fell silent for a moment.

Arima Keixiang opened her mouth subconsciously: "You didn't go back yesterday."

Arimama Sai looked at the two of them with a straight face, always feeling like these two guys were playing a double act in front of him.

"You..." Arimama wanted to torture the two of them, but it was too late. He keenly heard a familiar sound of footsteps, which was the sound of Mrs. Arima walking towards the ward.

Arima Guixiang was obviously familiar with this voice, and she suddenly became a little flustered, "Mom...Mom is here too?"

The Arima siblings suddenly panicked. The two of them began to look around the room in a tacit understanding to see if there was any place to hide people. However, there was no wardrobe in the room and there was nothing to hide under the bed. If they got under the bed, If so, it would be discovered immediately.

Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, and they were almost less than 20 meters away. Arima Sai looked at Kei Fujiwara, and suddenly showed a look of death, and said: "Teacher Fujiwara, I really want to be a doctor for once." Actor."

As he spoke, he clenched his fist and punched himself in the nose.