man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 356 [355] Desire to Control
In-depth, certainly not in front of everyone.

What's more, Shiina Iori is not such a casual person.

Accepting the business card of Ms. Ichijoji Aiko in front of her, Shiina Iori smiled and said a few words, the contents were common examples of mutual flattery used by adults, focusing on morality, focusing on body, appearance, occupation, and ability Praise,.

It was just beating around the bush until the end, Shiina Iori still politely evaded it with an apologetic face.

"Although it is impolite to say so, I really just take musical instruments as a hobby, and I have no plans to further my studies in this industry."

"Thank you for your trouble."

"Well?"

Ichijoji Aiko, who was originally full of confidence, was startled when she heard the words, and couldn't stop muttering.

But she first raised her head to look at Shiina Iori who was apologetic in front of her, and then looked at Terashima Yuki who seemed to be just watching from the side with a cold expression, showing a somewhat subtle look on her face.

Interested.

"That's it~"

I don't know what she thought of, even the tone of her voice unconsciously raised a bit, but she didn't seem discouraged.

Aiko Ichijoji still had that cheerful smile on her face, and took out her mobile phone from her suit pocket: "Why don't we add a Line first, and we can talk about it later when we have a chance?"

Yuki Terashima, who watched silently from the side, saw that in her traditional cognition, she was more inclined to the "intimacy" behavior of "personal friendship". The fingertips on the arm also stopped suddenly.

She has never added a business partner to her line!

His gaze couldn't stop.

However, Shiina Iori didn't notice Xing's faint frowning at all, and skillfully screened out a lucky friend selected by him according to the final elimination system, leaving a space in the full friend list for Yichi Temple Aiko.

In order to prevent the other party from being accidentally 'screened out' by him, Shiina Iori also marked a note.

[Ichijoji, high heels - flat-chested music critic]

Shiina Iori took back the phone in satisfaction after writing the notes and confirming that the characteristics matched his own cognition, and he could remember the other party at a glance at the notes.

Shiina Iori has been a little bit face-blind since before, so in daily life, whether it is studying and doing questions, or chatting and making friends, she will habitually mark down her surname and characteristics for concise correspondence.

Only when remembering some irrelevant, or too prominent people who do not need to be emphasized through notes, will a random name be marked on it.

Aiko Ikjoji was caught between these two, so it took some effort to memorize.

"Huh~?"

Seemingly noticing what Shiina Iori wrote on the phone, Ichijoji Aiko hummed softly in her nose, approached naturally as if teasing, and wanted to glance at Shiina Iori's phone.

While getting closer, his tone seemed to be very curious and exaggerated:
"What are you writing Shiina-kun?"

With just one step closer, the close-fitting black women's suit drooped slightly with the movement, and a strand of long black hair fluttered along with it, and was pulled back to the temples by Aiko Kazujoji at will. It was broken in the air, and wisps of dark fragrance floated along with it.

Paired with Kazujoji Aiko's already outstanding appearance, Matsushita and Kazuya next to her also inadvertently felt excited.

unfortunately
I wrote that you have small breasts.

Shiina Iori, who gets along with the little fox, the big seal, and the lucky president day and night, didn't notice the blow at all, and subconsciously muttered in his heart, but his master-level acting skills still made him move the phone back in a very natural way. Behind him, an impeccable smile appeared on his face:
"Secret~!"

Listening to his natural provocative words that blurted out without thinking at all, Aiko Ichijoji glanced at Yuki Terashima with a vague gaze, but found that she didn't look this way, but she didn't know when to look at herself I turned on my phone spontaneously, not knowing what I was browsing.

I suddenly felt a little bored in my heart.

After a short period of insipid emotions, Aiko Ikjoji calmed down, and returned to the cheerful yet dignified posture before, and continued in a calm voice:

"Just as a hobby, there is nothing wrong with it."

"However, as a fairly professional music critic, I personally suggest that Shiina-kun should put more effort into this aspect."

While speaking, the neck movement presents a standard [-]-degree head tilt, and the smile is sweet:
"Maybe you can gain something in this line of work!"

"If you have an idea someday, you can contact me at any time."

While speaking, she shook the phone to signal.

"It's work."

Shiina Iori has always been calm and composed, with a steady face like an old dog.

In fact, from the corner of his eye, he secretly glanced in Terashima Yuki's direction three times per second.

He tried his best to suppress his intention to prove his innocence on the spot.

After he put to death one by one the topics thrown by Miss Ikjoji, Aiko Ichijoji finally left with a bit of reluctance.

After finally coping with it, Shiina Iori finally breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the old chairs piled up in the corner of the backstage.

"So tired!"

Obviously, he didn't do any strenuous exercise, but just after playing with all his attention, he felt a sense of emptiness, as if his whole body and mind were taken away at once.

It feels very subtle.

While rubbing his temples, he stretched out his hand and waved away the faint dust floating in front of his eyes. He seemed to think of something in the middle, and turned his head very strangely: "Xing, is that person your acquaintance?"

"It's a bit difficult to deal with."

The movement of Yuki Terashima hugging his chest seemed to freeze for a moment. Hearing Shiina Iori's doubts, his voice was still as faint as usual:
"That's it."

After a pause, she continued: "If you want to continue in this industry, you can find her."

The tone was flat, and there seemed to be no waves.

When Shiina Iori heard the words, a wry smile suddenly appeared on his face: "What industry, my plan today is obviously not like this, it's all Kazuya. Kazuya?"

When I turned my head, I realized that Kazuya Matsushita had gone somewhere.

Now there are no witnesses.

Yuki Terashima seemed a little strange, he moved subconsciously to avoid the dust raised by him, with a puzzled tone:
"It's not like this?"

"Well, it was originally a small piano performance in front of several people. After all, I just learned it for a few days, and I'm not very good at playing it yet."

In front of those close to her, Shiina Iori subconsciously told the whole story, "I just learned a few tunes, but I can play others when I listen to them."

He was speaking the plain truth.

"Just learning?"

Yuki Terashima was about to open the door for ventilation, but stopped when he heard this.

Although she doesn't have much research in this area, but if she can make that woman feel good, Iori should indeed be quite talented.

Can't be wasted.

She thought for a while, then turned her head to look in Shiina Iori's direction, but she didn't know what she thought of, and there was a faint smile on her expressionless little face from beginning to end:
"If you have time, you can come to my house to practice the piano."

"Tomorrow, I'll ask someone to bring over the piano at home. No one is using it."

"And the sound insulation over there is not bad, so you can't hear anything."

Shiina Iori was taken aback when he heard the words, although he could roughly understand Xing's meaning in his heart, but he didn't think in the normal direction in his mind, so he resolutely refused:

"No! It's enough for me to play in the classroom when I'm fine."

"It's actually quite tiring."

Shiina Iori waved her hands subconsciously.

Yuki Terashima was startled when he heard this.

Originally, he wanted to let Yizhi play a few songs for her alone at home, but he was resolutely rejected.

As a result, the smile that was still drawing an arc just now gradually returned to normal, Yuki Terashima's voice paused for half a second, and then returned to the previous indifference that seemed to have no trace of emotion:

"Oh."

Shiina Iori was taken aback when she heard the words, her heart subconsciously stopped for half a beat.

But the brain, which was overloaded with fingertips, was completely blank at this time, and there was no fatal signal from Shensi Terashima Yuki's tiny movements.

However, Yuki Terashima pushed open the door as if nothing had happened, and walked out of the backstage compartment.

When she reached the door, she turned around, looked at Shiina Iori sitting on the chair with a flat gaze, and kept opening the door with her hands:
"gone."

Shiina Iori sat on the chair, still a little unresponsive:

"Where are you going?"

"There are still accumulated student union duties."

Yuki Terashima's voice was light: "It's been delayed for a while now, and it should be done at night."

"Would you like a set meal, or fast food?"

In an instant, Shiina Iori felt that her brain was completely awake.

After a pause for a while, he was a little lost and said:

"Set, order the food."

One needs to know one's weight in order to walk smoothly on the single-plank bridge.

At this moment, Shiina Iori fully agreed with this proverb that he forgot where he heard it.

After a whole afternoon of high-intensity handling of the student union's administrative affairs, even the little "idol" flair that had inadvertently risen up on the stage before was suppressed.

It is still necessary to be busy, and it will be tiring to repeat half a day of boring work.

There is a lot of backlog of work, and even Shiina Iori, who was only assigned by Yuki Terashima to be responsible for part of the document screening and stamping at the beginning, has slowly started to solve a small number of simple tasks.

After a whole afternoon of busy work, he even enjoyed the free [-]-yen beef bowl set meal in front of him, and he was not picky at all.

Man is indeed a mean animal.

Yuki Terashima on the opposite side always had a calm and calm appearance from beginning to end, even if he was lying in front of a bowl as big as a washbasin and eating rice with a spoon in big mouthfuls, he didn't realize it Gives people a sense of 'slow and slow' delicacy.

Like a well-oiled precision machine, it gives people a sense of otherworldly unreality.

'However, this whole afternoon, I didn't say anything except work. '

Shiina Iori finished her meal, put away the lid and tableware, lay down on the table and looked in Terashima Yuki's direction, her gaze was a little lost in thought.

'Is it in a bad mood? '

I carefully recalled what I did today, and found that I didn't seem to have done anything that would make her feel angry.

At most, at the dinner table at noon, trying to hide the "concert" in the afternoon.

And it was discovered by her.

He thought about it in confusion, lay down on the table and pondered for a while, and finally said directly:

"fortunate."

"Ok?"

"Are you angry?"

"Not angry."

Yuki Terashima replied without looking up.

If one ignores her cute little face bulging due to being propped up by food, Nako's posture is always so calm and indifferent, even Shiina Iori can hardly find traces of subtle emotions left on her face, Can only be roughly judged by behavior.

But the more this is the case, the more Shiina Iori wants to dig out her truest thoughts, probing back and forth on the line of life and death:
"Is it because someone in the audience called me husband?"

"No."

"That's because I chatted with Ms. Ichijoji for too long?"

"No."

"Isn't it because I glanced at her chest?"

"Not much to see."

"That's me trying to hide it at noon!"

"See through."

"If you go further, you will only travel and not call you"

Shiina Iori tidied it up like this, only to realize that if he found a girlfriend in a serious manner, it seemed that if he didn't pay attention, he would have been lying in the minefield eight times early.

"nothing."

"...don't ask."

Yuki Terashima swallowed the last spoonful of rice in his mouth, his voice was still flat, only a bit of gloom appeared in his eyes.

In fact, it was because of herself.

Yuki Terashima never denies that she is a very possessive person, and she will use all her efforts to fight for and obtain what she wants and the achievements she desires.

But Iori is different.

Like, this is the most intolerant of stubbornness and presumptuousness,
It's a matter of two people.

No matter how urgent and one-way efforts are made, it cannot be grasped.

However, even though he was very clear in his heart, ever since he knew the relationship between Shino and Iori, Xing felt that the pure possessive desire in his heart was becoming more and more irresistible.

Today, just seeing that he and Yicheng Temple had added a Line number, there was an urge to snatch the phone on the spot and delete it for him.

Somewhat morbid.

And the whole afternoon just now was a cruel field of reason and animalism, and most of the official duties were thrown to Yizhi's side to do for him.

Emotions are still not very stable.

But Yizhi seemed to be completely unaware of all this, adding fuel to the flames one sentence after another, making the pure and dark possessive desire in her heart even stronger.

"Iori!"

Yuki Terashima was silent for a while, then suddenly said:
"what?"

Iori was about to get up and throw away the trash, but turned around strangely.

Yuki Terashima sat down, holding his head in his hands.

"Delete Line and the phone book, just keep mine."

"what?"

Shiina Iori's eyes were three points puzzled, three points surprised, three points puzzled, and one hundred percent inexplicable.

What does it mean?
Seemingly aware that this was going too far, Terashima Yuki sat in his original position and clutched his temples for a while, before conceding and said, "Men... and elders, can you stay?"

"thump."

Shiina Iori threw the garbage into the bucket, wiped her hands with the paper towel she brought, then walked towards Xing and stopped in front of her.

Terashima Yuki raised his head with some doubts.

Unexpectedly, a pair of big hands suddenly struck from both sides, grabbing Xing's fair cheeks from left to right.

Soft and bouncy, the skin is tight and moist.

Fortunately, he didn't resist, just sat there and let him toss.

It's just that strange movement, coupled with Yuki Terashima's indifferent expression, it seems that there is a contrasting and cute feeling of joy.

"What is this for?"

Fortunately, this behavior was strange.

"No, I just said that because I thought you were confused." Shiina Iori let go of her hand with a puzzled expression.

"I am not sleeply."

"That would be even more terrifying."

I don't know if it's because the temptation just now gave Shiina Iori the courage to continue to die, he sighed helplessly and said: "Even if you are married, you can't be so strict?"

"After marriage."

Yuki Terashima thought about it along this line of thought, and nodded affirmatively: "It is indeed possible to relax a little bit, and there is legal protection."

"."

Shiina Iori looked at her with a delicate expression.

What kind of terrifying desire to control is this? !

Speaking of which, she had been vaguely aware of it since she was trying to manage her time in Xiazhong's office and school, but she didn't expect it to be so serious.

After being silent for a while, Shiina Iori suddenly had a brain twitch and asked curiously:
"If you handed me over to Xing to control me for a day, what would you do?"

Hearing this, Yuki Terashima, who lowered his eyes, slowly raised his eyes.

There seemed to be a twinkle in the eyes.

Shiina Iori was suddenly terrified:
"and many more!"

"I'm just asking!"

　It's late at home, I don't get OTiZ for full attendance
　　
　
(End of this chapter)