Just now he saw the other party coming down the slope. Is there a neighbor so far away?Do Japanese neighbors have different meanings from Chinese neighbors?

But Yi Qing wanted to go wrong, and An Yilun had no interest in three-dimensional beautiful girls at all.

"I thought someone of the same kind would move in, but it's obviously not the senior." An Yilun also looked Yi Qing up and down, seeing that the other party was wearing trendy clothes, his eyes were clear, he looked extremely energetic, and he still had a private car , this kind of person should be what is called cash charging on the Internet.

And Yi Qing obviously couldn't keep up with An Yilun's imagination.

Therefore, he directly labeled the opponent as a 'strange boy'.

"This..." Just when Yi Qing was hesitating about how to address him.

"An Yilun too, seniors can just call me Lun." Although he doubts that Yi Qing is a fake, but only doubts whether he is a class enemy after all, An Yilun will not jump to conclusions.

Yi Qing was a little overwhelmed by the familiar young man in front of him, "An Yijun, did you forget something important?"

Saying that, Yi Qing raised her hand and looked at the watch on her wrist to remind the other party.

After all, the other party rode down the uphill so fast just now, so there should be some urgent matter.

"Ah! Part-time job!!" As a self-sufficient otaku, An Yilun is also very poor, because he needs to use the money he earns to buy various figurines, games, comics, DVDs, light novels, etc.

And this weekend, he naturally wants to make good use of the time to make money, and now that Yi Qing reminds him, he can't help but panic.

If he is late for part-time work, his wages will be deducted. Without his wages, how can he have the money to buy figurines, games, DVDs...these things.

"Senior, stop talking, I'm going to be late for part-time work, I'm leaving first." Lifting his bicycle and stretching his glasses, An Yilun passed by Yi Qing like the wind.

Seeing the other party going further and further away, Yi Qing heaved a sigh of relief.

This guy is very strange, he is a little overwhelmed.

However, just as Yi Qing was about to enter the door, there was a creak, and the sound of brakes sounded beside her again.

Turning around, Yi Qing's face twitched, "An Yijun, is there anything else?"

"I still don't know the name of the senior." An Yilun also adjusted his glasses, and said solemnly.

"Yi Qing, my name is Yi Qing!!"

"Yi Qing? Senior is a Chinese? It's the first time I have a neighbor with a Chinese!" Hearing this, An Yilun's eyes lit up, and she subconsciously prepared to get out of the car and have a good chat with Yi Qing.

Seeing this, Yi Qing gritted her teeth, pointed to the watch on her wrist and said, "An Yijun, if you don't hurry up, your salary will be deducted."

The two of us have just met, why do you speak like I have been good friends for many years, Yi Qing is powerless to complain.

"Ah!" An Yilun also exclaimed again, took the bicycle for a turn, and then swept away like the wind again, and the other party's words came in the breeze, "Senior Yi, it's fine to call me Lun from now on, please Give me a lot of advice!"

Apparently he still has a bit of grudges about Yi Qing calling him An Yijun.

As neighbors, they should be called by their first names, so as to appear friendly.

At this moment, Yi Qing hesitated a little, should she live in another place.

Finally, after thinking about it, he decided, although this guy is strange, he is not bad, and he is quite interesting, Yi Qing smiled.

I can finally enter the door, why do I feel a little tired.

As soon as she entered the room, Yi Qing sized it up a bit and seemed satisfied. The whole residence was very tidy, apparently someone had already cleaned it.

The first floor is the living room, kitchen, toilet, and a master bedroom.

On the second floor, it is not as spacious as the first floor, but it is still relatively large, with three rooms.

Yi Qing is very satisfied with the whole residence. This kind of home is what Yi Qing likes. As for apartments and villas, they seem relatively deserted, and Yi Qing doesn't like them.

At the back of the room, there is a small yard. The yard is not big, but it is small. There is a cherry blossom tree planted next to it, which is a surprise.

To Yi Qing's surprise, there is also a small garage, which is really thoughtful.

In his previous life, Yi Qing had a car, so he was used to driving.

Of course, although he was only 17 years old, he already had a driver's license. As for the so-called Japanese driver's license test, Yi Qing ignored it.

Some privileges should be used as they should be.

After seeing the house, Yi Qing was very satisfied, so he directly called Yi Linxue, who was his cheap daddy.

"Hello!" Yilin felt helpless, it was still working time, but fortunately it was not the time to chair the meeting, so he didn't bother to remind Yi Qing, for Yi Qing, he obviously spoiled her enough.

"It's over." Yi Qing told the other party the place she had chosen while driving the car to the garage.

"That place, it seems that we are indeed father and son, we even like the same place." Seeing the place Yi Qing chose, Yi Linxue smiled in surprise.

He thought that Yi Qing would choose the urban area, but he didn't expect to choose a place he liked better.

The most important thing is that he is actually planning to move to that place in the near future. After all, Kosaka Kirino met a gangster in Qinglin High-end Apartment before, which made him a little distrustful of the law and order there.

Unexpectedly, Yi Qing would give her the upper hand.

Of course, after all, we are both about the same mental age, Yi Qing thought to himself, he is considered a mature man, he may not be comparable to Yi Linxue in terms of temperament and family, but there must be some similarities in psychology.

Of course, Yilin is his father now.

"When are you going to move in?"

"Tomorrow."

"Well... okay, I'll talk to Kano tonight."

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