I won't be a loser.

Looking at the wise man who gave an affirmative answer, and then looking at his eyes filled with determination, Futaba Rio felt a little better. She took two bites quietly, then calmed down, put down her chopsticks, and closed the lunch box.

The wise man stared at Futaba Rio, watching her reaction, and in an instant, he seemed to wake up and smiled slightly...

When it was time to go home from school, she accompanied Feng Xiaochun in the activity room of the Astronomy Club and helped them organize the things in the activity room. Graduation was approaching, and she still had a lot of things that had not been organized yet.

These were items that were not convenient for others to see. It wasn't impossible for Feng Xiaochun to do it alone, but it was a bit too troublesome, so Xianren accompanied her to sort them out.

Looking at a pile of his own photos, Xianren felt a little numb while sorting them out. He quietly put them into the album and some items that were convenient for transportation and storage. The two of them carried them to the school gate and put them in the special car that picked up Feng Xiaochun.

One box, two boxes, three boxes.

Some photography equipment has not been taken away yet. Some of it is the school's activity funds, and some is Feng Xiaochun's own personal belongings. The items purchased with school funds do not need to be taken away, but her personal belongings must all be moved back.

The girl did not have enough physical strength and she felt tired after moving for a while. While she was resting, the wise man tidied up the items in the house.

For the next period of time, the activity room of the astronomy club was basically unused.

Feng Xiaochun left this school some time earlier than Xianren, and Xianren rarely comes to this place in this school. He only comes here when Feng Xiaochun is here.

"Are there any other items here that need to be picked up?"

He turned his head to look at the petite girl and asked casually, while Feng Xiaochun looked around the activity room and shook his head slightly.

"have nothing left."

Having stayed here alone for three years, Feng Xiaochun is very familiar with everything here, but he can't help feeling a little regretful as he is about to leave.

"I won't come back here again."

"Well, probably not. I once thought about becoming a teacher. It would be fun to become a teacher and then return to this place. I used to think so, but now I have changed my goal. I probably won't be coming back here in the future."

"It doesn't matter if you don't need to work hard. A wise man just needs to do what he wants to do."

The petite girl, who was his wife, walked up to the sage, raised her head and looked into his eyes, while there was a hint of loneliness and depth in his eyes.

If you don't work hard and become an outstanding person, you won't have enough capital to hold your head up and speak in front of Feng Xiaochun's parents. At the same time, when dealing with other people's affairs, they will gradually favor Feng Xiaochun alone.

The wise man does not want to think about some complicated issues. He clearly understands that only with sufficient capital and confidence can he make some people change their attitudes, and only then can he do what he wants to do.

"A wise man."

"No, I'm going to do what I can do, what I should do as a husband."

He smiled at her. If he didn't work hard, even if he had a child in the future, he wouldn't have any face in front of his child.

Just looking at the attitude of Feng Xiaochun's parents towards him, if he gave birth to a child and gave it to those two to raise, he would probably be treated badly by the child in the future... This was the reality he had to face.

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Everyone's wise man: 40＃. Sisters say goodbye and sisters laugh

Many things are beyond our control. We have to move forward gradually under the push of some external forces. The life ideal of a wise man is very simple. He just wants to live a plain and ordinary life, but now it seems that there is no way.

"When it comes to marriage, you really have to consider whether the two people are equally matched. Even if two people are truly in love, the influence of external factors cannot be completely ignored."

The wise man sat in the study with his head down, carefully sorting out the relationships for himself and roughly understanding the steps of setting up a game company. A thoughtful expression appeared on his face, and he was already considering the time to take this step.

"Forget about it during high school. I'm leaving Tokyo for Chiba soon. For simple business work, I can communicate online. Plus, Chiba isn't very far from Tokyo, so I don't need to worry too much about this issue."

He planned to start with a small game company, set up a club-sized company, and try text adventure first... that is, galgame. Later, he would try simple action games, such as horizontal scrolling games, or something else, and then gradually develop step by step to mobile games.

He rarely plays mobile games, and the games on his phone are basically like...

"Oh right, 2048... No, it's already there now."

After searching online, I found out that this game was launched as early as 14, and now it is almost at the end of its life and no one is interested in it.

The wise man staring at the game couldn't help but think about it.

"Later, it seemed that earning revenue through advertising traffic became popular online. This wasn't limited to mobile games, but novels also had considerable potential. However, this required a significant investment of capital. In my personal situation, I was somewhat..."

It's not just barely manageable, it's completely unbearable.

First of all, it must be attractive enough to attract advertising investment, and then invest a lot of money. It must also be promoted and marketed by itself to attract users, and then attract advertising.

“Do we need to attract investment?”

Looking at the plan he had completed personally, Xianren felt that there were still many areas that needed to be modified.

Feng Xiaochun, who was sitting in the living room, was still watching the Magical Girl of Light. However, when the OP or ED was playing, he couldn't help but look towards the study.

Recently, her husband Xianren has not gone anywhere. Every night when he returns home, he will lock himself in the study, as if thinking about something. Thinking of what they had talked about before, Feng Xiaochun felt a little entangled and worried.

After sitting on the sofa and thinking for a while, she slowly stood up, made a cup of coffee, brought it to the door of the study, and knocked on it gently.

"A wise man."

Xianren was looking at the information, rubbing his eyebrows with his hand. When he felt a headache, Xiaochun's voice at the door made his stiff brain relax all of a sudden. He paused his thinking, took some notes, and turned his head to look towards the door.

click -

The door was opened, and Feng Xiaochun entered the study. He saw the wise man sitting at the desk, walked to his side, and handed the coffee to him.

"sorry to bother you."

Feeling mentally exhausted, the wise man looked at the coffee he had put down. He stared at it for a while, thanked Feng Xiaochun, picked up the coffee, and took a small sip.

The temperature is not hot and the taste is suitable when drinking.

"Take a break?"

"Ah."

Nodding, Xianren did not sit at the desk all the time. After hearing Feng Xiaochun's words, he slowly stood up and the two left the study together.

Xianren returned to the living room and looked at the animation that was playing. His body and mind became relaxed under the bright light. He closed his eyes and sat down gently on the sofa.

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

Looking at the wise man who sat down, Feng Xiaochun looked at her husband, was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm? What help?"

“The entrepreneurial aspect of you.”

"There's nothing I can help with. For now, I just need to sort out some information. I need to determine my direction and path first. I'm still in high school, so I definitely won't consider it. Once I go to college, I don't think I'll have the time and energy to deal with this right away."

"That……"

Looking sideways at his petite but lovable wife, he stretched out his hand, gently took Xiaochun's soft and fair little hand, and gently pulled it into his arms. Their bodies pressed together, and they suddenly became warm.

"I don't need any help right now, but if things start to develop, I don't know much about business, so I'll need your help, Xiaochun."

"Ah."

Xiaochun, who was expected by the wise man, softened her expression. She nodded slightly and said nothing more. It was enough for her to just be needed by the wise man.

For the rest of the time, Kento was no longer anxious about his business plan, but instead relaxed his mind and body, staying in his apartment from time to time, or accompanying Futaba Rio to buy some books. During the holidays, he would go out with Elio and Fujiwa Ninju.

After the Chinese New Year, Elio is only 5 years old. He can only consider school enrollment next year. Besides, Elio's birthday is in June, so he may not be able to start school in time.

"Can we wait until the year after next to enroll?"

Thinking of his own child, who was about to start school in two years and was still a high school student, he stretched out his fingertips and gently touched his forehead.

Looking at her still young daughter, her mind couldn't help but recall the grown-up Elliot in her dream. Her mood was a little subtle, with a hint of anticipation, but she also felt that the current Elliot was small and very cute.

"But everyone has to grow up. It's impossible to stay young forever... Like Elliot, she will gradually become a grown-up, and then she will become older and older. One day, I will grow old, and she will become mature..."

I don't know if Elio will still be able to shout out words like "universe" when he is 20 or 30 years old.

Looking at his daughter, he slowly lowered his eyes. Teng and Nv Nv were arranging the furniture beside him. Looking at the father and daughter sitting together without saying a word, he felt that he was always creating opportunities for Xianren, but the other party never cherished them!

"Wise man!"

"Ok?"

Xianren, who had been lowering his head, raised his head and looked at Fujiwa Onna who was calling his name.

"Get me a towel, this counter needs wiping down."

"Oh, wait a minute, I'll be right there."

He hurriedly stood up, found a towel and handed it to Fujihe Nunu, while Fujihe Nunu wiped it, his eyes occasionally glanced at Xianren.

"You don't seem to be in a good mood?"

"Kind of."

"You're not a child anymore. Why don't you just tell me what's on your mind?"

After hearing what Fujiwa Nunu said, Xianren turned his head to look at her who was a little older than him. After a moment of silence, he sighed softly.

"I kind of miss the old house in the country surrounded by a fence. When I get older, I think I will go back to live in the country."

"..."

baffling.

Fujiwa Nyo, who had no idea what the wise man was thinking, looked at her child's father, opened her mouth as if about to say something, then turned her head away and quietly wiped the counter.

"Didn't you ask me? Why aren't you responding now that I've asked you?"

"Have you been under a lot of pressure lately?"

"Kind of."

"Relax a little, don't think too much, and you won't think too much."

Kento didn't know how to describe his relationship with Fujiwa Nunu. There was still some difference in their personalities. After chatting for a while, Kento looked down at the time on his watch. Feeling that it was almost time, he left Fujiwa's house and went to Gokoku-ji Temple. After entering the house, he went to meet Futaba Rio first.

"I bought some roasted chestnuts on the way back. Oh, I bought two. This one is for you. Don't worry about the others."

He walked up to Rio Futaba and handed a bag of chestnuts to her. The girl stared at the paper bag handed to her by Xianren, reached out to take the bag of chestnuts, and put it on the table in front of her.

"Are you okay today?"

"There's something, but it's nothing important."

Sitting next to Futaba Rio, Kento couldn't help but lean on her shoulder. Compared to other people, for some reason, Kento always had an inexplicable desire to be intimate with her. When he leaned on Futaba Rio's shoulder or her knees, he would gradually calm down.

Even the most agitated nerves and emotions will gradually calm down. This is something that even the wise man himself does not quite understand.

The girl wearing glasses tilted her head slightly to look at the man leaning on her shoulder. She wanted to say something, but felt she couldn't open her mouth. When she learned of Feng Xiaochun's existence, she felt like something was blocking her throat, and communication with the wise man became difficult without her realizing it.

Even though Xianren hadn't changed at all, she couldn't help but think about complicated things. She kept getting caught up in them, and without anyone to talk to, she was sinking deeper and deeper...

It was quiet for a while, and then Xianren suddenly stood up, looked down at Futaba Rio, stretched out his hands and picked her up.

"doing what?"

"Take you back to your room."

"I'm not going back to rest!"

"I'm ready, stay with me."

"How willful."

After muttering a bit, Futaba Rio did not refuse and let Xianren hold her and return to their room...

"I'll be coming to Tokyo in a while!"

"Apply?"

"Of course!"

Mitsuha is already a third-year junior high school student and will soon face the issue of further studies. In Chiba, she had already decided on her goal and had been working hard for it for some time. Now, it is time to make a decision.

"You don't need to come in person to apply, right?"

"I don't know, but anyway, there won't be any problem if I come in person!"

Sanye on the other end of the phone spoke very loudly, but Xianren had no idea how confident she was. He took the phone away from his ear and rubbed his ear gently. Even though he had poor hearing, he still felt a little uncomfortable with the sound.

"I understand. When will you come?"

"I'll be here this weekend. The exam seems to be in February. Phew—no matter how hard it is, I'm sure I can get into Fengnosaki!"

"It's good to have confidence. I hope so."

Hearing Xianren's bland answer, Sanye suddenly became dissatisfied.

"Why does your voice sound so listless? Did you do something strange?"