Gunma Prefecture is a certain distance from Tokyo.

Late at night, the dark night swallowed everything, except for the occasional street lights on the side of the road, it seemed that the county had fallen into a long sleep.

It’s getting late when we leave the hotel. With the driving skills of the three-legged cat, Apricot Midorima, even on a road with almost no one, he can drive at a low speed of [-] yards. By the time he reaches the place designated by Mr. Takahashi, he is already close early morning.

Mr. Takahashi lives in a high-end residential area. There are many three-storey villas with small gardens planned here. The environment is quiet. Although it is a bit far from the downtown area, the traffic is very convenient, and there is a straight asphalt road to go out.

"Mr. Takahashi is here." Mr. Takahashi sat on the co-pilot's seat, now closed his eyes, and heard Midorima Anko's side, frowning slightly, it seems that the stamina of alcohol has not gone down, his lips are dry, and his skin is burning , the dilated pupils are very tired.

"It's here." Takahashi was a little uncertain, and his gaze drifted outside. If he had known that Miss Midorima was driving so slowly, he should have called his younger brother to come over. It's a short distance. If it was him who drove for at most 15 minutes, it would be hard. It is estimated that Shengsheng opened for an hour.

"Is this here?" Xing asked a little uncertainly, it was her first time driving outside.

"It's here." Takahashi's hand moved to the seat belt, and the button snapped open with a snap.

"Then where do I live?" Xing asked in a low voice, usually working in other places, customers will provide good accommodation.Most of them will arrange nearby hotels, and some will directly arrange guest rooms at home.

If she had been in a hotel before, she could have found a nearby accommodation, but Mr. Gao Qiao threw a key over and helped her block a lot of alcohol at the banquet, Xing didn't argue.

But where to live at this point in time.

Gao Qiao got out of the car, and the slightly cold wind blew on his face, which made him sober up a lot.Standing against the wind, the wind blew up the corner of Mr. Takahashi's clothes. Takahashi subconsciously touched the cigarette in his pocket, but thought that he was wearing a suit today, so he put it in the bag.

A woman stepped down from the driving seat and handed him the car keys.

Only then did Takahashi remember Apricot Midorima who came from Suzuki today.

In fact, the accommodation has been arranged in advance, and it is upstairs where we eat.However, now that the people have been brought back, it is very difficult to get a taxi at this time.Moreover, with his current physical condition, he can't drive a car, and it's impossible to leave a woman outside.

Takahashi looked at Xing's embarrassed face, and there was a pure white light under the moonlight.Her skin is delicate and smooth, her eyebrows are long and narrow, her brows are very light, and her facial features look exquisite and beautiful. When she suddenly looked back, her eyes seemed to be shining brightly like stars.

"I have a guest room, come in with me first." He took out the key and turned on the light.

It is clean without a trace of human habitation, off-white floors, pure white walls, and there is no extra furniture in the house. It looks spacious and bright.

Takahashi Ryosuke didn't like strangers staying in his home, so he asked his aunt to work for a few hours during the day and then go back. Naturally, he couldn't see anyone when he got home from get off work.

When he arrived at his home, Takahashi Ryosuke habitually took out a cigarette, held a cigarette between his slender fingers, lit it, and the strong smell of tobacco filled his throat, Takahashi breathed a sigh of relief, and the blue-gray smoke filled the air.

Apricot Midorima doesn't smoke, unless customers smoke during working hours, otherwise she doesn't like to stay in an environment with dirty air.

"Cough cough." Smelling the smell of smoke, her airway was not smooth, and Lvma Xing subconsciously covered her mouth.

Takahashi realized that there was another person in the family.

"Sorry, I'm used to it." Takahashi is a doctor himself, so he naturally knows that smoking is bad for his health, but only when he smokes can he concentrate more easily.

After pinching out the cigarette butt, Takahashi said, "Your room is on the left hand side on the top floor." Takahashi Ryosuke's tone was cold, just like his facial features were firm and cold.

"Thank you." Xing nodded.

Just when I was about to go upstairs, I thought that Mr. Takahashi had hardly eaten anything just now, and he was drinking glasses of high-strength wine. Now Mr. Takahashi's face does not seem to be very good, and his stomach must be very uncomfortable.

"Mr. Takahashi, would you like some supper?" Midorima Anko suggested, "I happen to be a little hungry too."

The color of the eyes of the man in front of him deepened, his throat moved, and he suddenly said, "There is no food prepared at home."

Takahashi Ryosuke did not have the habit of eating late at night, he was not serious about his tongue, and usually had light meals with his colleagues in the hospital.Not to mention preparing other rations at home.

"Are you hungry?" Takahashi asked.

Xing shook her head, although her stomach is indeed growling, but she can't go shopping at night, and it's not good to bother Mr. Takahashi.

The guest room on the third floor was obviously unused. When I opened the door, there was a slight musty smell. I opened the window first, and Xing went to the room to take a shower.

Xing felt a little regretful that she didn't bring clean clothes with her, but she didn't expect to sweat a lot in the air-conditioned room.After wiping her body clean, Xing had no other clothes, so she had to put on her own clothes first.

Lvjian Xing doesn’t have the habit of wearing shirts inside. Apart from underwear, she directly puts on a close-fitting sweater. She can’t sleep wrapped in a sweater, but she goes to bed naked. Xing also doesn’t have the habit of sleeping naked. She likes to wear loose clothes at home. Home clothes or cotton nightdresses.

Xing lay on the bed for a long time, unable to fall asleep at all, and after thinking for a long time, she still wanted to ask Mr. Takahashi to borrow a shirt she didn't wear.

The decoration of the room is biased towards Nordic decoration, which is clear and cold, just like Mr. Takahashi's cold personality.

She vaguely remembered Mr. Takahashi telling her before going upstairs that she could find him in the bedroom on the second floor if she needed anything.

Xing knocked lightly on the door first, but there was no response, but the door was not locked. Xing turned lightly and opened the door. "Mr. Takahashi, are you there?"

Entering the door, a small lamp was turned on in front of the bed, and the faint light exuded a soft halo.

"Is there something wrong?" A man came out of the cubicle. A white bath towel wrapped his lower body from his waist, revealing a large area of ​​firm and beautiful skin, with tight muscles, without a trace of fat, and a wide frame, but it did not appear Bloated, it can be called the perfect body proportion.Ru Mo's short hair was wet, and his eyebrows were sharp. Takahashi Ryosuke had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and his whole body exuded the fresh smell of shower gel.

Seeing Midorima Anko, she was still calm and calm, pulled away the chair, took out a clean towel from the cabinet, and wiped her hair casually.

Takahashi Ryosuke is a mature and stable man.Although she looks very young, she is actually almost thirty years old.

In recent years, I have been busy with the affairs of the hospital, and the pressure is not small. In addition to my own work, I also have to socialize.

"If you have nothing to do, you'd better go to bed early, it's getting late now." Takahashi glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, the thin hands had passed twelve o'clock.

"Well, Mr. Takahashi, can you lend me an old shirt." Xing's cheeks were hot, saying this to a grown man, especially in the middle of the night, will always make people think about it, and hurry Explain, "I don't mean anything else, I just didn't bring clothes, I can't sleep in a sweater."

A slender woman with slightly messy hair covering the emotions in her eyes, but from the woman's flustered movements, it can be seen that Xing is nervous.

The furry house slippers wrapped tiny toes, Xing's legs were straight and slender, and the one-piece sweater covered her knees, wrapping the woman's body.

Xing's lips were slightly parted, and her skin was a little haggard without makeup, but it looked even softer. Most of her palm-sized face was covered by flaxen hair, and her chin was pointed.

Takahashi Ryosuke was in a trance for a while, subconsciously stood up, stretched out his hand, touched Midorima Anko's cheek, and suddenly whispered.

A half-naked man stood in front of her, Xing trembled instinctively, took a step on her hind legs, her eyes showed panic.

Being rejected by Xing, Takahashi shook his head, and the face of the woman in front of him gradually became clear.

"Sorry." He held his forehead, just now he thought of Kaori.Perhaps because of the somewhat similar appearance, under the paralysis of alcohol, Takahashi sometimes mistook Xing for Kaori.

"The shirt, right?" Takahashi Ryosuke quickly suppressed the chaotic emotions that flashed in his eyes, turned his back, opened the closet, randomly dug out a shirt from a drawer and handed it to Xing.

"Take this."

"This is new." The ironed and straight fabric, the shirt under his hand is silky and soft, and the brand logo is clearly visible. This is a new shirt that has not been opened. "I just need an old one." Xing felt that it was too wasteful to use the new shirt as her pajamas.

"It's okay, just this one."

Since Mr. Takahashi said so, Midorima Anko doesn't care, anyway, the director of a big hospital is not bad for this one or two shirts.

Takahashi Keisuke had just returned from abroad, the first thing he wanted to see was his brother.He also has a high talent for racing, and even Takahashi Ryosuke's driving skills are even more superb. However, as the eldest son of the family, Takahashi Ryosuke chose to inherit the family business, allowing Keisuke to pursue his own dreams.

Participated in a relatively large-scale professional racing competition abroad and achieved good results. As soon as Keisuke got off the plane, he drove his car all the way to his brother who lived in Gunshan County.

"Brother, you will be very happy." Takahashi Keisuke touched the medal he got in his pocket, and soon arrived at the place where Takahashi Ryosuke lived along the highway.

He has been abroad for the past two years for competitions, and he seldom carries his keys with him. He contacted his brother in advance last night, and he should be at home.

Takahashi Keisuke stopped the car in the yard steadily, and excitedly rang the doorbell.

The door opened quickly.

"Brother." Keisuke said excitedly as soon as he opened his mouth, but he was startled by the person who appeared in front of him.

He remembered that this was his brother's house. There was nothing wrong with it. How could there be a disheveled woman, and this woman should be wearing his brother's clothes.

"Who are you?" Midorima Xing opened her mouth, she was woken up by the doorbell early in the morning, and couldn't help feeling a little upset. "If it's okay, I'll close the door."

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