God Descends the Second Element

Time passed slowly, and dusk came quietly before I knew it.

Wang Hao and Ayano Iida discussed it in the coffee shop for a whole afternoon. They had already discussed the direction of "Dragon Ball", but it was only a draft at the moment. Whether it would work or not would have to be seen before seeing the finished product.

But despite this, this situation is already much better than when I didn't even know where to put the pen.

Of course, Wang Hao also knew that this situation was something he couldn't be proud of, and Ayano Iida had put in a lot of effort. If he had relied on him alone, he wouldn't have figured it out how long it would have taken.

So now he cannot be careless. Since Ayano Iida has given him the general direction, then Wang Hao should open up this path. If this excellent idea is messed up because of his carelessness, Wang Hao feels that he He may really feel guilty for the rest of his life, because what he is carrying now is not a person's consciousness.

Looking up at the orange sky, it should be a cool dusk, but Wang Hao felt that his body was burning like never before, and he couldn't help laughing: "Is this youth..."

Hello youth.

After sighing, Wang Hao shook his head and walked slowly towards the front door. He was home.

Ayano Iida would come a little later. The other party said it should be around eight o'clock, and Wang Hao also took advantage of this time to tidy up the empty room.

Wang Hao took out the key from his pocket, opened the door skillfully, closed the door with his backhand, walked slowly on the path of the courtyard, and arrived at the entrance after a while.

"I'm back!"

As soon as he walked to the entrance, Wang Hao shouted "I'm back" inside. It had been a while since he came to Neon, and this had basically become what he would definitely say when he returned home.

"Haojun, welcome back."

Nanami Aoyama came to the entrance with a smile, and continued very virtuously: "Do you want me to help you take the bag?"

After Wang Hao changed his shoes, he stood up and looked at Nanami Aoyama, who was still wearing an apron. He quickly stopped and said, "No, there is no need to bother Nanami with this trivial matter. Compared to this, Nanami, you should still be cooking, right?"

"Dinner has just been prepared. Today I made Chinese food that Haojun likes. However, the taste I made may be a bit unauthentic. I hope Haojun likes it."

Aoyama Nanami said with a slight blush on her face, her eyes slightly averted.

"Chinese cuisine? If it's you, Nanami, cooking it, this is really something to look forward to."

He didn't notice anything strange about the other party. When he heard the other party's words, he thought of other problem children and immediately couldn't help but sigh: "Nanami, it's really great to have you here."

As soon as Wang Hao said the words, Qingshan Nanhai's delicate face suddenly turned red, as attractive as a red apple, and steam seemed to come out of his head. He said in an anxious tone: "Hao, Hao... Hao... ...Jun, you, you, you, what are you talking about?!”

Having said this, before Wang Hao could answer, Qingshan Nanhai turned around and left quickly.

Wang Hao: "???????"

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao suddenly had a lot of black questions in his heart. Did he say something wrong again?

After thinking carefully for a while, he realized that he didn't say anything wrong just now.

This made him really depressed, because compared with other problem children in Qiushui Villa, Qingshan Nanami could be said to be as virtuous as an angel, and he also helped everyone a lot.

That's why he sighed like that just now, which can be said to be truly from the heart.

Of course, this was why he couldn't understand why Nanami Qingshan turned around and fled like this.

After thinking carefully for a while, Wang Hao suddenly realized, could this be the legendary youth rebellious period? Or is it the youth syndrome that has been very popular recently? !

Thinking that Nanami Aoyama, who is as gentle and virtuous as the big sister next door, will soon turn into problem children like Kasumigaoka Shiu and Yamada Fairy, etc., and then even Kato Megumi will be affected, Wang Hao suddenly broke out in a sweat.

In his opinion, the only two normal people left in the club are Nanami Aoyama and Megumi Kato. If these two people also become problem children, then the club will be completely hopeless!

No matter how you think about it, you are just taking jujube pills! No! This is the only thing that should be absolutely avoided!

Wang Hao wiped away the cold sweat and suddenly felt that he had a heavy responsibility.

With such a mood, Wang Hao walked slowly to the dining table.

"Hey, you're finally back. I thought you were reluctant to come back."

Yamada Fairy said hello very familiarly, but his tone was full of thorns.

Wang Hao sighed when he saw this, stretched out his hand to rub his aching temples, and when he thought of the determination he had just made, he looked at the other party and gave a stiff smile: "Sorry, there are some things that have been delayed today, so let everyone Worried.”

"What's wrong with you? It's different from usual. I always feel like I have goosebumps all over my body!"

When Yamada Fairy saw Wang Hao's demeanor, his hair stood on end, and he quickly stared at him warily, as if he was looking at an alien.

"You think too much."

Seeing this, Wang Hao twitched the corner of his mouth, and black lines began to appear on his forehead. He kept telling himself in his heart that he must resist the urge to speak harshly to the other party.

Yamada Fairy confidently crossed her hips and said with a magnanimous face, "Well, seeing as you are so pious in begging for forgiveness, I won't argue with you."

Wang Hao quickly turned his head when he was about to complain, otherwise he was afraid that his power would be broken in one second.

Dinner was quite pleasant. Just as Wang Hao was about to go upstairs, Mashiro Shiina suddenly stretched out her white little hand from behind and gently tugged at the corner of Wang Hao's clothes: "Hao."

Wang Hao turned around, looked at Mashiro Shiina, who had an indifferent expression, smiled and asked, "Well, what's the matter?"

"Next week's draft is done."

Shiina Mashiro said softly, and Wang Hao was also startled. Then he stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the other person's head and said, "So fast? As expected of Mashiro, he will check it with me later."

"Um."

Mashiro Shiina closed her eyes like a cat being stroked on the head, and said with enjoyment on her face.

Wang Hao stopped and stretched his hand back from Mashiro's little head.

At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. Compared with his current situation where his works may be cut in half at any time, the other party can be said to be on the rise.

If you are not careful, you will be overtaken by the opponent. Is this a talent that belongs to Mashiro?

However, seeing this child's innocent face, Wang Hao incredibly couldn't feel any jealousy, but his heart calmed down incredibly.

Perhaps this is also part of Zhen Tian's innate personality charm. He is truly an incredible guy.

Wang Hao reached out and patted his face, and suddenly he was full of energy: "Yoshi! I have to work harder! Otherwise, I will be surpassed by Zhenbai."