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Hearing this sentence, Akihara Yuto felt a little guilty.

In order to deliver food to him, the other party can't even go home now.In the end, I wanted to shut the other party out instead. Wouldn't this be a bit too cruel?

To be honest, he didn't mind the trouble this would cause him. The Japanese people have always looked down on writers' style.

He pondered for a moment, then nodded, "If you don't mind, you can stay at my house tonight."

When Satake Maki heard Akihara Yuto's agreement, she showed a happy smile, "I'm sorry for your trouble, Mr. Akihara."

……

The two stepped on the snow and walked back along the road they came from. They also made a special trip to a 24-hour convenience store in the middle to buy what the other party needed. After 20 minutes, they returned to Akihara Yuuto's house.

By this time, it was almost 10 o'clock in the evening, and the snow on the side of the road was getting deeper.

Akihara Yuto opened the door and welcomed Satake Maki in.

The two walked to the living room on the second floor one after the other, sat down around the low table, and continued to watch the Red and White Song Concert.

When the host announced that "the white team won", Satake Maki glanced at Akihara Yuto and asked with a smile, "Mr. Akihara, do you want to eat soba noodles?"

When Hiroto Akihara heard this sentence, he remembered the tradition of eating soba noodles in the Japanese folk New Year - because soba noodles are easier to cut than other noodles, so the Japanese people believe that eating on the last day of the year can make the year a reality. The doom is cut off.

Although he didn't feel hungry, he still nodded and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Satake Maki waved his hand and said "don't mind", and walked out.After about 20 minutes, she came back with a tray and placed two bowls of soba noodles on a low table.

The two picked up their chopsticks to eat and chatted at the same time.

"Teacher Qiuyuan, I really wanted to ask you before, how old are you this year?"

Akihara Hiroto pondered for a while from the memory of his predecessor, then waved his hand, "I will be 22 years old after the Chinese New Year."

"Are you only 22 years old?" Satake Maki couldn't believe it for a while.

"Do I look that old?" Hiroto Akihara couldn't help curling his lips. Yuan came to Tokyo after graduating from high school, and then left the mess to himself, so it's normal for him at his age.

"No, I just think you are more mature, Teacher Akihara, not like you are only 22 years old."

But she didn't lie, in her opinion, Akihara Yuto has written so many works at a young age, and has experienced so many things, it doesn't look like he is only two years older than herself.

Akihara Yuto sighed, "Whatever, anyway, you are not the only one who says I am older than my actual age."

During foreign affairs and signings, he was considered a senior by others more than once, so he has already looked down on these.

Satake Maki put down his chopsticks at this time, and asked in a tentative tone; "Mr. Akihara, don't you have a girlfriend?"

Her question is actually a bit presumptuous, after all, the relationship between the two is relatively polite, and they have been saying honorifics.

But after discovering that Akihara Hiroto's attitude was very casual, she raised her confusion in this way.

Hiroto Akihara shook his head, and replied in a casual tone: "There hasn't been any."

But when he said this, he faintly thought of Toyama Miho.

Satake Maki had already learned from Asano Aiko that the two were not dating, but this time she further confirmed it from Akihara's mouth, and she felt at ease.

She asked again: "Then what kind of girl do you like?"

Hiroto Akihara looked at her suspiciously, thinking why this Miss Satake was so gossiping today, she hadn't acted like this before.

He thought about it and asked, "Miss Satake, what do you think of love?"

Satake Maki didn't expect that he would be asked instead, but he answered honestly: "Love is two people being together and doing what you want together."

Hiroto Akihara shook his head, and gave an answer: "Someone once said that everything in love, love at first sight is love at first sight, falling in love over time is weighing the pros and cons, and growing old is a matter of habit."

"In the final analysis, it's really hard to say whether there is love in this world? In this case, what's the point of liking it or not."

Satake Maki didn't expect Akihara Yuto to be so pessimistic, so he persuaded: "Mr. Akihara, your thinking is too extreme!"

Seeing that he had bluffed her, Akihara Yuto laughed loudly: "Don't take it seriously, I'm just joking, I actually have my own balance in my heart. Ms. Satake, do you know what is real and what is fake?"

Satake Maki thought for a long time, and answered hesitantly: "True and false?"

Hiroto Akihara nodded and shook his head: "The so-called real thing is that no matter how the outside world changes, it sticks to its own path and does not make changes based on the outside world. The so-called fake thing, people will give all kinds of suspicion and scruples, to hide what they really think, and to act falsely."

He paused, and added: "I don't know what kind of girls I like. The only thing I admit is that I don't hate pretty girls around me."

"The question is, if I fall in love with the other person because of her appearance, but when the other person's appearance ages with the years, can I still love her?"

Is this kind of love brought about by appearance a fake?If so, what is the real thing? "

After speaking these words, he was silent for a while, and then sighed, "Sorry, I talked a lot of nonsense."

Satake Maki shook his head vigorously, "Although I didn't understand, Mr. Akihara, what you want is the real thing, that is, what you like from the bottom of your heart, right?"

Akihara Yuto was stunned, then smiled, "Yes, but I don't know how to like someone from the bottom of my heart."

He looked up at the alarm clock and found that it was almost midnight, so he said, "The hot water should have been set up, you can take a shower first. As for the table, I'll just clean it up."

"What's so funny about that?"

"The guest is up to the host, I am the host after all."

"Okay." Satake Maki could only accept Akihara Yuto's proposal, and went to the bathroom with a change of clothes bought from a convenience store.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Akihara Yuto came to the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks, and washed the bowls and chopsticks on his hands clean.

After 15 minutes, Satake Maki, who had changed his clothes, walked out of the bathroom and said softly, "Mr. Akihara, I'm ready."

Hiroto Akihara nodded, took her to the bedroom on the third floor, and took out the futon from the cabinet: "You sleep in the bedroom tonight, and I sleep in the living room, please leave."

While wiping her wet hair with a towel, Satake Maki said with a smile, "Mr. Akihara, thank you so much for today."

"Then go to bed early, good night." Akihara Yuto waved his hand, and then walked to the door of the bedroom.

Just as he was about to close the door, Satake Maki grabbed the doorknob to keep the door from closing immediately.

Hiroto Akihara raised his head in surprise, and looked at the other party, not understanding what she meant.

Satake Maki showed a smile, and then said: "Mr. Akihara, if possible, I want to be your real thing."

After saying this, she let go of her hand and closed the door, "Good night, Teacher Akihara..."

What she didn't know was that because of this sentence, Yuuto Akihara suffered from insomnia until midnight...

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