Ke Xue: I Have A Duplicate Life Of My Wives

Time passes little by little.

In the blink of an eye, only the afterglow remained in the sky.

The two of them left Sannoji Temple and boarded the return train to prepare for the station they had arrived at earlier.

Fortunately, at this point in time, there are not many people in the car, most of them are some old people and children.

"Senior, what do you eat at night?"

"What about you?"

"I, ah, I want to eat hot pot." Yukiko's head rested on Hanyu Shirasawa's shoulder, and his words seemed to flutter.

After an afternoon of shopping, she was also tired and seemed weak.

Hanyu Shirasawa, who was similar to her, rested his face on top of her head and said calmly: "Eat hot pot, you can taste it."

"Then leave it to me, I know a very good hot pot."

"How do you know?"

"Of course, I heard from people who have been to Kyoto before."

"Too."

Hanyu Shirasawa smiled helplessly, almost thinking that she was looking up the Internet during this time period, now think about it, how can it be so fast, it was really a day of shopping, almost dizzy in the brain.

No. 30 knows how long it took.

After they got off the train.

It was already completely dark, and the road was lit up all around.

The delicious hot pot restaurant that Yukiko mentioned is actually not far from the train station, and the decoration is quite quaint, even tatami seats.

It didn't take long.

The hot pot and side dishes were served.

"Ah, it's finally here, open to eat.

"Beware of acne on your face.

Hanyu Shirasawa smacked her slightly, picked up the tea in front of her and took a sip.

"I'm so sorry, I've never had a pimple since eating hot pot. Yukiko replied proudly.

Hanyu Shirasawa shook his head, and just as he put down his chopsticks to pick up the beef, Yukiko inserted it and snatched it all at once.

The first time he didn't say anything.

But the next few times, whenever he wanted to pick up the dishes, Yukiko always rushed over and took the dishes away.

"Whew..............."

Hanyu Shirasawa exhaled deeply and said helplessly, "Can't you just have a good meal?" Or do I compare a little under my chopsticks?"

"Senior, it's a little more lively to eat like this, it's a big deal that you will rob me when I come."

"Then you're pinch."

"Hee-hee, I don't.

Yukiko showed a fox-like sly smile, and even poured a glass of sake into the cup in front of him and handed it over gently.

Hanyu Shirasawa didn't feel anything, after all, eating and drinking is normal, and the degree of sake is not high, which is very suitable for the scene in front of you.

"Okay, don't rob me this time."

"Don't worry, I won't grab it before I finish eating."

"You listen to what you say yourself."

"Hehe, I just like to bully my seniors." Yukiko blinked playfully after speaking.

"It's good that I don't bully you, you still want to bully me."

The time to eat always passes quickly.

Wait for two people to eat.

Already an hour later.

Walking out of the hot pot restaurant, the oncoming breeze made people feel refreshed.

"Wow... It's so comfortable..."

"Although the shop tastes good, it is too quaint and still a little hot."

"yes, yes, I don't think I will come here next time. By the way, did the seniors find a good hotel?"

"Nope."

"Then stay with me."

Yukiko began to lead the way in front.

In fact, the location of the hotel is on the side of Kyoto Station before, which can be said to be quite close.

The advantage of staying here is that when you want to go back, you can let the hotel help book tickets, which is really a very good idea, which also makes the business of this hotel very good, and many people who come to play live here.

As soon as he entered the hall, Hanyu Shirasawa walked towards the counter, but was stopped by Yukiko:

"Senior, let me come."

"Huh? Okay.

Hanyu Shirasawa always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't care about anything, came to the sofa next to him and sat down, watching silently.

Watching her come to the front of the counter, not knowing what to say to the staff, the other party took out a book and began to rummage, and then an apologetic smile appeared on his face, and Yukiko also showed a surprised look on his face, looked back in the direction of Hanyu Shirasawa, and didn't know what to say to the counter staff, and finally slowly walked back.

"Oops, oops..." Yukiko made such a cute voice and sat down on the sofa next to him, his face full of condoms.

"So, what happened?" Hanyu Shirasawa asked.

In fact, what happened should be easy to guess, at most the room is full and there is no room, that is as simple as that.

After all, a hotel can make guests show helpless expressions, it seems that this is the only thing.

Sure enough, Naokiko said the same thing as he thought.

"The people at the hotel said it was full."

"When it's full, let's live full, and we'll change another one."

"No, no, no." Yukiko stretched out his finger and shook it: "It's the senior who wants to go somewhere else, I don't need it."

"Uh, only one room left?"

"Guessed wrong." Yukiko smiled.

"What's that?" Hanyu Shirasawa frowned, unable to think of a reason for a moment, thinking that this chick must have done it on purpose.

Yukiko said slowly:

"Actually, there is nothing like 867. It's just that when I came to Kyoto, I already called and reserved a room at this hotel. Just now I asked them if they had any extra rooms

They said no, there was no way. ”

Hanyu Shirasawa gave her a blank look, not just saying what he meant.

Looking at the sky outside, without further delay, he stood up and walked outside.

"Senior, wait a minute." Yukiko immediately shouted out.

"What else?" Hanyu Shirasawa stopped.

"Sit down first. Yukiko reached out and patted the spot next to him, signaling him to come back and sit down again.

"No, I'd better go find a hotel and book a room first. Just wait now, I'll be back soon." ”

"Oh, I didn't mean that. I mean to say that we can sleep in a room, I believe in the seniors.

"Huh?"

Hanyu Shirasawa was a little skeptical of his ears.

Yukiko blushed slightly, and said angrily: "Senior, please don't pretend to be deaf, please don't think too much, I just look at you pitifully."

"DE......"

Hanyu Shirasawa looked straight at her, hesitating to agree.

If he agrees, he may be able to complete the task tonight, but it seems that the other party just wants him to have a place to rest.