"Naoki Sang, you should get up first~"

The coquettish tone came from my little girlfriend who was holding the quilt next to her to block her body. Her cute fingers grabbed the edge of the thick quilt, her exposed shoulders were exposed to the air, her delicate collarbone appeared, and her red cheeks were tight and delicate. You can tell at a glance that the quality of sleep last night was very good.

"Why didn't Akane get up first~" Naoyama Naoki lay sideways and joked, "Your side is obviously closer to your clothes!"

"No, Naoki Sang gets up first!"

Akina Nakamori's words were full of childish stubbornness. The bright skylight amplified the shyness in the little girl's heart. She looked at her detestable boyfriend with innocent eyes. She knew that there was nothing under the quilt! She still looked!

"No!"

The two of them were quarreling on the bed like children, and neither of them was willing to lift the quilt first, making Yotaro unable to bear it!

The heavy big dog ran into the bedroom. Now, Yingtaro, who was about one meter tall on his shoulder, lay directly on the head of the bed, and wanted to give his owner a warm saliva to wash his face!

"Autumn bean sack!" Naochi Naochi couldn't hold it anymore, and reached out to block the dog's intimacy, and sat up himself, "Okay, I'll get up, Yetaro, you can step down!"

However, this stupid dog didn't know what it meant to stop. He was still wandering around the bed, swaying his short and thick tail, and hitting the foot of the bed and the cabinet from time to time.

Naoki Naoyama had to brave the cool air in the morning and circled around the bed before finding clothes to put on it. During this period, Akane on the bed stared at her boyfriend's clear figure, and her face became even more rosy.

After putting on his own clothes, Naoki Naoyama also packed up the clothes scattered on the chairs and carpets and put them aside.

Then he glanced at his little girlfriend who was still staring at him and shook his head

“As aka is more beautiful~”

Under the dawn, the whole city is slowly regaining its vitality.

After Naoyama Naoki washed up briefly, he spoke to Akana, and then took Yotaro to go out for a morning jog.

And Akina Nakamori who stayed in Yama Sakurayuan slowly put on her clothes and got up.

The bathroom has already put spare toiletries in it. After using it, the new toothbrush and cup are placed with Naoyama Naoki's, and the pairs of towels are hung side by side. I suddenly feel that the room has its own breath.

As soon as she got up, Akane carefully sorted out the bedding in the bedroom, but the drawer of the bedside table aroused her interest. I heard that those single men would hide some adult magazines in the bedroom.

Looking around guiltily, Akane opened the drawer and then became strange.

"Ah~~~"

There is a small umbrella inside

Walking down from the second floor, the not-strong morning light made the dark living room look a little cold. You can see the white dry mountains and rivers in the courtyard, and the cherry blossom trees that have been dry and brown in winter make people feel a quiet Zen.

I opened the glass door and walked out. The cool fresh air came over. It was a little cold, but my mood became even more refreshed.

Akina Nakamori breathed deeply on the fresh morning, but suddenly felt a furry object passing by her feet.

Looking down, it turned out that it was the fat Meat Taro, who was walking on a cat walk that was not very qualified and walked to the corridor where the sun could be shining. Akina Nakamori seemed to hear the guy sigh "Meow~~"

"Meow Taro, Naoki San only took Yotaro out for a run~ I left you behind~"

Akina Nakamori squatted beside the orange cat and touched it. Her fleshy belly showed that this big orange was very nutritious.

Okura did not refuse Akana's touch, because she had known her before in Otaru. She was a recognized two-legged beast and was only one step away from the shoveler.

Meow too disdained the bipedal beast's joke, and even his eyes were full of contempt, "Meow~ Meow~ Meow~ (How can Meow people like to run stupidly? Isn't it nice to lie down?)"

"I'm back~"

By the time Naoki Yongshan came back, Aicai had already cooked breakfast and was placed on the dining table like a virtuous little wife.

“Welcome back ~”

Naoyama Naoki was a little dazed when she heard this reply, because she had been living in Yama Sakurayuan for so long. It seemed that this was the first time someone replied like this when he came back. Sure enough, people still look like a home!

"What can Akane do very well?" He put down the newspaper and looked at the breakfast on the table, Naoyama Naoki praised without hesitation, although it was white rice

"Does Naoki San go for a morning jog every day?"

"Yes, in order to have a healthier body."

In order to prevent the lumbar muscle strain that has been finally removed, protruding ischiasis, myopia, big belly, and cervical spondylosis that have finally been removed, is this a benefit that can only be obtained through a lifetime of resurrection?

The two of them were having a meal while talking about today's arrangements.

"There are still many scandals in the newspapers in the morning~" Naoyama Naoyama flipped through the newspaper, "and recombined all the pictures. There is also a description of how Nao drives without a license!"

"Haha, I want to get my driver's license exam!" Mingcai has asked the firm to arrange the driving school affairs, "You can drive by yourself at that time."

"Then you will have to avoid the media and fans by yourself~"

"Dailiang cloth, Lord Akane's driving skills will definitely be very good!"

"Today we are going to the place where we record the record, in Shin Okachi Town, a recording studio called Shinto Studio." Naoyama Naochi bit the pickled radish with a crackling crack, "The records before the Shuyou screening were all recorded there. By the way, Akana has already memorized the lyrics of "Snow Flower"?"

"Of course, I don't want to adjust it when recording." Although Akina Nakamori is very confident in her musical sense, she should still be more cautious in front of professional instruments.

"I'm notified that I'm more anxious. I don't know if I have received the music score there." Naochi Naoyama frowned, "I'd better bring a copy there."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! As I was talking, I talked about the arrangements for the end of the year.

"Naoki San should be going back to Shizuoka, right?"

"Well, this year should be just going back at the beginning of the new year. After all, I have my sister-in-law and little nephew at home, and the house is limited."

Because my elder brother’s new house has not been built yet, the old houses of my father and mother now seem a little crowded, and Naoki Naoshi of Naoshi doesn’t want to stay at home for too long.

"Where is Akina? Go back to Kiyose?"

"It should be the day when I go back for the New Year. Because the Red and White Song Festival at the end of the year, there should be no time before the New Year!"

Akina Nakamori was a little disappointed, but she calmed down and said to Naoyama Nagayama with a smile.

"Didn't Naoki Sang say before that he would also attend the Red and White Song Festival? Then we can celebrate the New Year together!"

"It seems to be." Naoya Naoyama also reacted, "But Akane is on the stage, and I can only be in the audience~"

Akina laughed: "Then I will say 'Happy New Year' to Naoki Kan on the stage!"

"Then I will stand up and wave to you!"

“Haha~”

After breakfast, Naoyama Naoki and Akina came to the study.

Akina Nakamori discovered that in addition to the former piano, desk and bookshelves, there was something like a painting stand in the study.

Looking at the park scenery line on the white paper, my girlfriend was very surprised: "Has Naoki Sang started to learn sketching? Where is this?"

"Ah, that's it." Naoyama Naoki was searching for something in the desk drawer. "That's the Gyuyuan in Shinjuku. After going to see it, I thought the scenery was very good. So I wanted to try to see if I could draw it."

In fact, I recalled the animated movie "Yan Ye Zhiting" in my mind. If I didn't draw it, I always felt that some images appeared and disappeared in my mind.

"Do you do it when you think about it? It's really worthy of being Naoki Mulberry." Akane, who had a good painting, studied it next to the online draft, "Did Naoki Mulberry really not learn art with such division and composition?"

"Just draw casually."

Naoyama Nagaki found the score of "Snow Flower", "Finished!"

Akana turned her attention back and saw the manuscript paper taken out of the drawer, "Is this the original version?"

"Yes." This music score was written last winter.

"Didn't it mean that the songs created by Naoki Sang are all written on notebooks?" Akina smiled at the corner of her eyes, "I thought Naoki Sang would stock up on a lot of notebooks at home~"

"Who said that?" Naoki Naoyama's face looked very strange.

"Since the last time I improvised it on Fuji TV, this kind of story has spread." Akana leaned against the chair and looked at the wrinkled manuscript paper. "I also heard that the people who were filming by Kuzuki are thinking about competing for Naoki's notebook as a treasure collection!"

".Who made up the rumors?" Naoki Naoyama was so amused and crying, "It's just that when there is a sudden inspiration, I'll find a notebook to write it."

"So is it true that there is a notebook that is truly a legendary record of songs that are destined to be popular?"

".It's getting more and more outrageous!"

Akina Nakamori glanced at her boyfriend and said coquettishly: "When can Naoki San give me a notebook like this?"

"." Faced with the suspicion of his little girlfriend, Naoki Naoyama opened the drawer and moved it casually, "Look, they are all written on manuscript paper, and there is no notebook!"

Akina Nakamori looked at the manuscripts in the drawer and vaguely saw words such as "Yan Ye's Court", "rain", "Tokyo Love Story", "Sudden Love", etc.

"Are these songs written by Naoki Kan?" Akana looked at him in surprise.

“There are still some unreleased scripts.”

"Hey?!!" Akina Nakamori covered her mouth in surprise, "If a thief went to Naokisan's study and stole these treasures, wouldn't he become the rising star of the art world?!"

"." Sometimes Naoyama Nagaki was also surprised by his girlfriend's imagination.

"Akika, you can figure it out. The real treasure is me, okay!" Naochi Naoyama hugged Akika's slender waist, "And hasn't this treasure been stolen by Akika?!"

Naoyama Naoki's words were like honey wine, and they were very sweet. Akina Nakamori felt that shyness and sweetness mixed in her heart into a sour and sour atmosphere, which suddenly surged to her head, and she couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Naoki's mouth is so sweet. How many girls have you deceived?" Putting down the manuscript paper, Akana pinched Naoyama's cheek with both hands, as if she had evolved from a sweet girl to a royal sister, and asked happily and angrily.

"Only one ~ I promise ~"

Naoki Yongyama hugged his girlfriend's waist, raised her head and kissed her.

And as if born, Akina also surrounds her boyfriend's head ~

When I arrived at Shin Okamachi recording studio, it was exactly 9 o'clock, and Onoji Shin's Onoji Studio was already waiting.
To be continued...