I don't like being lazy

"Do you like me?" "Yes..." "When did it start?" "A long time ago..." "Will you always like me?" "The fireworks...will always be with you..." 
Looking at her upturned face, the girl's timid hand was gently lifted up. The warmth in her palm has always been so familiar. "Want to go watch the fireworks together?" "Yes."
 The summer fireworks blooming in the deep night are just like your touching and tender smile twelve years ago.
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PS: Youth daily life story, childhood friend single female protagonist.

Laid-Back Life in Tokyo: I Really Didn't Want to Work Hard

In the afternoon, in the painting room.


The 30-year-old middle-aged teacher asked them to use watercolor to copy Monet's "Impression, Sunrise".


Someone had asked this rather capable teacher about it, and the answer was to understand and grasp the blending and transition between colors.


Uesugi Sakura's painting skills, not much better than his cooking skills, were on display at this moment.


After brushing a light layer of water on the cotton paper in front of him, he had no idea where to start.


"Sakura-kun, you're not painting?" Seeing his hesitant expression, Hanamaru Hanabi leaned over to ask, her delicate face tinged with a bit of blush.


"I can't handle watercolor, but I'm okay with sketching."


Speaking of sketching, Uesugi Sakura glanced at Kawase Nanami, nicknamed "Loli" in the class, who was the model for the last figure drawing.


Chapter 107: Hanabi, Doesn't Want to Talk.