My youth love story is really a fake

He came back after a circle, and because of Qian Jian's previous provocation, the words and deeds on the other side were more cautious.

"Kinoshita-kun?"

Snow's sweet voice floated in from outside the door.

Chapter 38 I always feel that things are not so coincidental

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Something very troublesome has happened.

Listening to the approaching footsteps outside the door, Qian Jian began to reflect on her impulsive speech just now.

The next time you accuse others, you must not use shouting.

Although it doesn't have to be elegant, at least you have to calm down your mood.

Anyway, it's fine, and Yukinoshita must not let Yukinoshita see this thing in front of him.

In fact, there is no particular reason, what I want to say is that I just don't want Yukinoshita to be polluted by this person.

Let me give you an example - you would like to see a pure maiden stained with white...

Ahem, would you want a pure white lily to be stained with black mud?

Can't!

What's more, it is close to the degree of evil in this world.

"In that case, no matter what, I have to figure out what's going on."

Since she appeared in this company as a guest, Qian Jian had to cheer up.

But seeing that it would be useless to ask any further questions, Qian Jian had no interest in wasting time here any longer.

Turning around, Qian Jian quickly left the room full of decay.

"Did I tell you to wait here? You can't even do such a simple thing. Although I took your low level into consideration, to be honest, I didn't expect to reach this level. You have to treat those below elementary school students. How does the brain communicate orders?"

Can't you be gentle, this woman.

Qian Jian reluctantly handed over the drink in her hand, in short, just prevaricate and take her away from this floor.

"Well, there seems to be a problem with the vending machine over there, but it took a while anyway."

For the excuse that came at hand, Qian Jian felt disgusted for a moment - after all, he had only met the person who made a living by deceit before.

"Really, but that kind of thing is really not easy to use. Forget it, since there are also objective factors, I will forgive you for the time being."

This excuse makes sense unexpectedly, or is it that the yogurt passed over can sweeten this guy's vicious mouth a little?

"So, what's next? Do you still want to run around like a headless chicken like before?"

"Ah, speaking of it, it's almost time. Let's go back to the lobby."

So Yukinoshita was forcibly led back to the downstairs lobby by Qian Jian with a dazed expression on his face.

During this period of time, the western sky has gradually been stained with red.Walking in from the outside as if nothing had happened is the life coach.

It seems that they were sent out to patrol around.

"Yo, Yukinoshita, Kinoshita."

"Hiratsuka-sensei."

"Yahoo—Jing-chan."

Compared to Yukinoshita's regular salute, Qian Jian still greeted with the same enthusiasm as before, and received the same enthusiastic response as before.

"Don't add the word 'sauce' to the teacher's address!"

"Masochist"

Because of the excessive stimulation of the abdominal nerves, Qian Jian, who bowed her body, suddenly felt as if she had hallucinated some strange comments.

Whether it is physically or mentally, I have received excessive blows...

The two ladies next to her didn't care about Qian Jian's feelings at all, and they talked on their own.

"Yukishita, about that match..."

The competition, the day before Chihiro was dragged to the service department, was judged by Hiratsuka-sensei, a duel of faith between Yukinoshita and Hikigaya.

"Because too many uncertain factors are involved, it cannot be dealt with in the current framework. Therefore, I think some rules need to be changed."

"Ha..." Sighing, he looked helplessly at the hot-blooded teacher in front of him who was arbitrarily confirming the so-called duel.

"In that case, is there a final decision?"

"Well... there is another child who is more troublesome."

Hiratsuka-sensei scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Yugahama-san, right?"

"Well, that's what happened anyway."

Hiratsuka Shizuka said with a smile, "I'll contact you after I confirm the new specifications."

"Speaking of which," Shizuka Hiratsuka commented cheerfully while pressing Chihiro's head that had just been lifted up, "You have done a good job in the previous commissions. Have you experienced the troubles that high school students should have? "

If there is trouble, everyone will have it.

Thinking like this, Qian Jian felt her head helplessly swaying left and right in the direction of the chaotic force.

"Yes Yes Yes--"

"Just say it once."

Finally freeing Chihiro's head, Shizuka Hiratsuka put her retracted hands into her pockets.

"However, thanks to you, it has become more difficult to judge."

Hey, what the hell is going on with the argument that the chicken lays eggs but does not let the chicken eat!

"Well, after all, there is a previous entrustment, so there is no way."

"Speaking of which, Shizuka, have you seen Kawasaki and the others?"

It was getting late, since there was nothing else to do, Qian Jian didn't want to stay here any longer.

"Ah, for Sagami's group, I answered a phone call before and left. Kawasaki also went back."

Shizuka Hiratsuka, who was completely unaware of the previous situation of the two people in front of her, casually talked about the information she had received, but Chihiro had obviously noticed Yukinoshita's expression of choosing and devouring someone.

"Ha, haha, it's already this time. Jing-chan—Why don't you invite us to dinner."

"What are you talking about? In my words, I will go back to make a report and sort out the materials...those old men..."

Well, this statement seems very young.

Although she wanted to praise her like this, Qian Jian was really not in the mood to say these words.

After complaining a few more words, Hiratsuka Shizuka left the helpless Chihiro to face the snow alone, and walked to the parking lot dejectedly - if it is a two-seater sports car, it is impossible for two people to ride in a row .

"That, Yukinoshita children's shoes?"

"...I really admire you."

Because of too much contact, Yukinoshita has been able to slowly adapt to Qianjian's various out-of-the-ordinary actions.

What's more, since there is no one else, there is no need for the two of them to hide when they go home.

"Let's go back."

Leaving a light and calm sentence, Yukinoshita walked handsomely into the arse-colored sunset.

To be honest, girls who don't care about everything are super handsome!

Chapter 39

(Hmm... I feel unusually lazy every Monday...)

Going home, this kind of action of returning to the residence, just under the rendering of the sunset has a beautiful feeling that makes countless people intoxicated.

However, for a man and a woman walking side by side, this behavior is actually not something to expect.

There is no so-called family in the empty room, and the people who are traveling with them are just passing by. Even, for the apartment that the two of them will return to, the temporary residence cannot be called home.

The shadows in the setting sun are long and far away, looking extraordinarily lonely.

"Hey, under the snow."

"what?"

"I'm going back today."

Where to go?

If it is an apartment, of course there is no need to say more.

The reason why Qian Jian said it specifically was because he wanted to go back to his family.

Although, for Qian Jian, facing the relatives over there is quite complicated.

It always makes Qian Jian feel that something is wrong about calling people of similar mental age parents.

After a moment of silence, Yukinoshita's voice drifted over leisurely: "Go where you want to go, you don't need to report everything to me."

"After all, they live together—well, I'd better send you back before leaving."

"I can go by myself."

"The public security situation is worrying recently. It's better to be more careful. What's more, in your situation, you need to be more vigilant, right?"

"Is it."

The distance between the two of them was neither too far nor too close, but they kept a distance of more than passers-by until they reached the door of the apartment.

"Then, I'll send it here."

It was almost dusk, and it was already past mealtime.

Yukinoshita's lips moved, but she didn't speak, she just silently watched Qianjian walking farther and farther towards the station.

Fortunately, Japan's tram system is relatively developed, and it didn't take too much time to travel from Makuhari to Nagaracho.

Because she made a phone call before getting on the tram, as soon as she walked to the door, Chiyo could hear the sound of pattering footsteps inside.

The door was opened from the inside, Hongye already looked at Qianjian with a "welcome back" smile on her face.

"Welcome back, Oni-chan~~ Haven't you had dinner yet? Sasa, come in quickly, my mother and I are waiting for you."

Because his father, Xiuichi, is the president of the company, he is busy with work, and it is usually not possible to be home at this time; while his mother, Aoi, is a full-time housewife, and she basically takes care of everything in the house.

And at home, the only person Qian Jian can face easily is her own sister.Because he is younger than himself both in actual age and in mental age, he can put on airs like a big brother without any scruples.

"Yeah, haven't seen you for over a month? How are you doing?"

While walking inside, Qian Jian rubbed Xiao Ye Zi's head.The soft and slippery hair feels good, but it's a pity that I don't have enough time to experience it.

"Ah, Chihiro, come here~"

As a housewife, Aoi stood in the dining room and waved to Qian Jian with a smile in her elegant home clothes. Because she usually likes to cook, Aoi was still in charge of three meals a day at home.What's more, today's rare day when my child came home, a table of exquisite dishes has been neatly placed on the dining table.

"Mother, I'm back."

Aoi smiled and pulled Qian Jian who was standing in front of her into her arms, pinching this side and that side.

Because they were too close, the soft feeling and the faint and elegant aroma made Qian Jian's movements a little stiff.

"Hee hee, O'Neill looks like a rag doll on Mom's side."

"Hongye, pay attention to your manners. Also, hurry up and do your homework."

Deliberately put on a straight face to teach his little daughter a lesson, but because of Aoi's consistent gentle temperament, this deterrence looks lukewarm.

"Yes—Mom."

Secretly making a face at Qianjian, Hongye turned around exaggeratedly and went upstairs.

"Okay, haven't you eaten yet? Wash your hands first—"

Aoi forcibly took the schoolbag from Qianjian's hand, and pushed her child towards the bathroom.