I'm Not Happy Anymore, Give That Back to Me!
Chapter 365

That Keychain

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Whether it's the vibrant cityscape of Tokyo or the pristine natural grandeur of Mount Fuji.

Hua Xin always comes with the same goal, no matter where she goes.

That is...

Take beautiful photos, have more fun, and preserve the happy moments spent with Xia Yan!

The camera never stopped moving from the moment it landed, taking not only landscape photos but also many unflattering pictures of Xia Yan.

After all, nothing is more enjoyable than secretly developing some unflattering photos of him and mocking him.

In the morning, Xia Yan and I briefly took photos at the popular photo spots around Mount Fuji, including the "convenience store and Mount Fuji" that many people lined up for. Although we spent a lot of time adjusting the angle to get a photo with both of us in it, we only had time to quickly buy bento boxes and some snacks at the convenience store in front of us to fill our stomachs at noon.

Um...

While it wasn't exactly delicious, it wasn't bad either. I would say the pudding desserts and ice cream were quite tasty, and it was a brand I hadn't tried in China before, with a slightly different flavor.

Later in the afternoon, the two of them went to explore the surrounding area where they could take photos near Mount Fuji.

There's a set of steps a little further away, which creates the feeling that you can slowly climb the steps from a unique angle and reach the top of the mountain.

However, when it was their turn to take a photo together and they placed their phones at a distance to set a timer, Xia Yan was in such a hurry that he almost tripped and fell, bumping his leg on the step and scraping it.

The original plan was to go up the mountain again to take some more photos and enjoy the scenery at a place with a tower whose name I don't know, but because of this situation, Hua Xin changed her mind and canceled all the plans for the afternoon.

Even though Xia Yan kept insisting that he was perfectly fine, after all, it was just a scrape... how could a grown man be so weak as to say he needed to go to the hospital and couldn't walk like that!

Man!

You have to be strong!

Even if you lose a hand or a foot, you must remain calm and composed, like Guan Erye, even when facing the prospect of having your bone scraped for treatment. You must remain neither arrogant nor humble, even when facing Mount Tai odds.

But Hua Xin still dragged him back into the hotel.

This wasn't because Xia Yan's calf was scraped and she suffered an injury that was almost healed.

Hua Xin knew that this injury was obviously no obstacle for him, but it also showed that Xia Yan was actually quite tired.

After all, even she herself wouldn't do something as stupid as getting stuck on a step (disdain).

If you spend all your time and time rushing around, leaving only a few photos, then it loses its meaning.

The most important thing is to relax and have fun with Xia Yan.

Besides, the remaining places didn't seem that important, since Xia Yan and I had already had a great time.

So Hua Xin finally made the decision to go home, sleep and recharge for tomorrow's tough battle!

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon, nearing sunset.

"Honey, listen to me... I'm actually in so much pain!"

Xia Yan Yanxu clutched her "injured" calf, burying her head in the pillow, looking pitiful like a concubine sobbing to the emperor, her voice full of weakness.

"..."

If it weren't for the ridiculous excuses she used to disinfect Xia Yan, put on a band-aid, and claim that he was afraid of blood and couldn't stand seeing wounds, and that he needed a kiss to feel better after being afraid of band-aids, it would have been a huge mistake.

Hua Xin believed it.

"If you keep covering it a little longer, the wound will heal." Hua Xin rolled her eyes at him, then sighed softly with a hint of helplessness.

She admitted that she did feel sorry for him at first.

But right now, Hua Xin just wants to take out a big screwdriver and shove it into Xia Yan's small wound, then, while Xia Yan is screaming in agony, she'll tape his mouth shut and force him to watch the whole set of "House of Pranks."

"But it really hurts, honey..."

Xia Yan raised his head slightly, then pitifully hugged the girl's waist.

Looking down, you can see the other color hidden under the denim shorts.

Even though he had already seen her on the balcony when he was at home, he still had to follow the normal procedure of a pervert and say something...

White.

Hua Xin carefully placed the small medical kit, then silently and slowly patted Xia Yan's hands away with both hands, adjusted her sitting posture, and put her legs on the bed.

He held one hand, forming a blade shape, horizontally across Xia Yan's neck, looking down at him menacingly and saying:

"Now I'm going to transform into Cleaver Girl and slaughter you."

Do you have any last words?

"You have at least three more things to say?"

Hua Xin's unbound long hair seemed to be teasing Xia Yan, the strands of hair tickling his face.

Xia Yan stopped being playful and pondered seriously for a while, but her gaze remained fixed on the mountain peak covered by the pure white short sleeve.

Then Xia Yan slowly said:

Can I say the second sentence first?

"Explain!"

Hua Xin slightly increased the force of her hand strike, and even pulled back and forth on Xia Yan's throat in a more intimidating manner.

But from any angle, it looks like the act of tuning a piano.

"I love Hua Xin."

Xia Yan closed his eyes, then tilted his head as if resigned to his fate, and uttered these words with all his might.

Hua Xin raised an eyebrow and continued to ask:

"And the third sentence?"

She wouldn't be so easily fooled by Xia Yan now.

After all, the more you hear about it, the more immune you become.

"I love Hua Xin."

Xia Yan repeated it once more, without making any move to resist.

It was as if the scrapes and abrasions on his legs had been blasted by an AWM or an anti-tank sniper rifle, draining all his strength.

"What about the first sentence!?"

"I love Hua Xin."

Just after she finished speaking, Xia Yan felt a soft touch on her lips.

The girl said softly in a satisfied voice:

"Good, you've been acquitted. Remember to say more in the future."

Before Xia Yan could push her luck any further, she patted her thigh and coughed lightly.

Xia Yan, who was about to continue talking, swallowed the rest of his words. Then, the "agreement" they had made in the car came to mind.

He initially thought Hua Xin was joking.

Xia Yan gently shifted her body and then lay down on Hua Xin's lap.

The girl's legs weren't as "skinny" as he had imagined; on the contrary, they made him feel reassured and comfortable.

Hua Xin gently stroked Xia Yan's hair, as if she truly regarded him as a child, and softly hummed, "Sleep... sleep... my dear family..."

Sleepiness washed over me like a tidal wave.

The field of vision is constantly being compressed.

Before falling asleep, he looked at the keys and the keychain on the table.

That's what I put on the table this morning when I put on a new keychain I bought in a Tokyo store.

But there was one old keychain that was almost faded but had never been taken off.

It's a Chibi Little Wolf.

Some of the voices sound familiar.

Xia Yan thought slowly, "In my dream, I seemed to dream of a little child giving me an apple."

At that time, he was also just a child.

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