Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK.

Chapter 391 Stupid Talk [4K4]

The scene that followed was just as Miyajima Taki had imagined. Watanabe and Yuki completely turned the bar into a concert.

The atmosphere in the audience was getting better and better. Many people picked up the light sticks in the booths and waved them along with the rhythm.
——This is standard equipment in every booth, but it has rarely been used.

According to the guests, this was not a star-chasing event, and waving cheering sticks was a bit silly.

But looking at it now, those regular customers who said these words at the beginning have obviously forgotten what they said.

The sea of ​​fluorescent light swaying like wheat waves in the wind under the stage is the best proof.

The guests who were previously talking about their midlife crisis stopped complaining and began waving their glow sticks vigorously, their attention completely attracted by the two people on the stage.

Even she, the store manager who claimed to have seen a lot of ups and downs and actually had, couldn't control herself and was drawn into the current atmosphere.

So, in this sea of ​​waving glow sticks, the middle-aged man who had been drinking alone and full of anxiety about being laid off a few minutes ago finally relaxed his brows and inexplicably felt a sense of relief.

Being laid off is an indisputable fact, but as long as you have hope in your heart, when you look back many years later, you may suddenly realize that this was the turning point of your life.

He picked up the beer glass again, saluted Watanabe You who was singing on the stage, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Submit your resume tomorrow!

he thinks.

"Well, our time is up. Please support Enden Session. We will see you tomorrow at the same time!"

As the time of 8:55 arrived, Watanabe Yu on the stage took Hayakawa Yuki's hand and bowed to the audience below the stage.

The audience was stunned at first, then a few of them frowned and looked towards the booth where the store manager was with dissatisfaction.

Watanabe and Hayakawa sang so well, they should be allowed to sing more time. What's the point of sending them off when their time is up?
However, more people expressed their understanding. Although they were reluctant to leave, they still said in unison, "See you tomorrow."

Compared to other singers, Watanabe and Hayakawa sang enough today. In these fifty-five minutes, excluding the middle part, they sang a total of eight songs.

Even if you are an iron man, you need to rest.

But you can come again tomorrow and bring your wife with you.

Many guests with families thought so.

After watching the two people leave the stage and the host return to the stage, some of the guests called the waiter, took out a few banknotes from their wallets, and pointed out that they were for Watanabe and the others. Then they calmed down, put down the cheering sticks, and started drinking again.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

In the booth, Miyajima Taki looked at Dongshan Youxiang who showed no intention of moving and asked a question.

Her gossip radar told her that the latter might want to get to know Watanabe Yu.

If Watanabe Yu was single, she would not react so strongly, but the problem is that Watanabe is not single, and his girlfriend is even Naoko's daughter. As an elder, she still has to take precautions.

After all, Watanabe's perfect performance on the stage just now really showed his full charm.

"I want to meet Watanabe." Dongshan Youxiang answered openly, and also complained about Miyajima Taki, "But what do you mean by your tone of guarding against thieves?"

"I'm afraid you'll steal my love."

Miyajima Taki was outspoken.

"You think too much." Dongshan Youxiang rolled her eyes, "How could I possibly do that to a high school student?"

"How do you know he's from high school?"

Miyajima Taki keenly grasped the key point.

So, this employee of mine opened the box right under my nose! ?
"I have a friend." Dongshan Youxiang interrupted her store manager's imagination unhappily, "She is my classmate in college, and her sister is studying in the high school where Watanabe and Hayakawa are.

"When they held a school festival in high school, Watanabe and Hayakawa performed on stage together, and her sister took a video and sent it to her sister.

"I happened to be right next to her."

When she said this, she couldn't help but glare at the store manager.

Although his emotional experience is as blank as a piece of paper, his imagination is very rich.

"Oh!" Miyajima Taki nodded in sudden realization, then shamelessly changed the subject as if he didn't understand, "I thought you were going to say his voice is very similar to Jay's."

To be honest, when she listened to it just now, she felt like she was listening to Jay's concert.

But after listening carefully, she heard some differences.

Jay's handling of the transition part is more delicate, while Watanabe's is more casual.

——She made this up.

Human words mean that she feels they are similar but different.

"They do look alike, but they are definitely not the same person." Dongshan Youxiang answered without thinking, "How could Jay come to our small bar to sing? If he really wants to sing, can't he just hold a concert?
"Besides, how could he be a high school student? Even if he is extremely talented, he should be around my age, about 21 or 22."

This conclusion is also the most credible one among the many different opinions on the Internet.

"Is your next sentence going to be that you two are the same age, both happen to be singers, and one happens to be a man and the other a woman, so you should just fall in love?"

This time it was Miyajima Taki's turn to roll his eyes.

The smell is about to overflow.

"Sorry, I'm not that kind of person." Dongshan Youxiang pretended to be disgusted and moved aside, but her next words completely destroyed the good impression brought by this action, "At most, I will only think about it in my dreams."

"that……"

Watanabe Yu interrupted their conversation somewhat awkwardly.

After getting off the stage, he went to the restroom, then thought about coming back to say hello to the store manager before leaving, but he happened to run into the two of them chatting.

He originally wanted to wait until the two of them had finished chatting before going into the booth to say hello, but it seemed that if he waited any longer, Yuki's originally good mood would completely turn cloudy.

The jealousy of a half-baked hottie can be easily aroused.

"Oh, Watanabe, you're here." Miyajima Taki turned around, took out an envelope from his arms, and handed it to Watanabe Yuu, "Also, let me introduce you to your senior, Dongshan Yuxiang, JD~"

"Hello, Senior Dongshan."

Watanabe Yu pulled Yuki's little hand, motioning her to say hello as well.

"Hello, Senior Dongshan!"

Yuki Hayakawa greeted reluctantly.

Although the other person was speaking in a joking tone, she still felt like something of hers had been defiled.

"Hello, Watanabe, Hayakawa."

Dongshan Youxiang nodded and responded with a smile, but she was secretly complaining in her heart.

Judging from Hayakawa's current behavior, was the manager's previous words meant to tell him that Hayakawa is a particularly jealous person?
"I came here to tell you that Yuki and I are going home." Watanabe Yu paused and didn't rush to take the envelope. "Is the salary here paid daily?"

In his impression, most jobs in Japan are paid weekly or monthly, and daily wages are less.

"Yes." Miyajima Taki raised his hand again, "Hurry up and take it. Your hand is about to get sore from lifting it."

"Thank you, store manager."

Hearing this, Watanabe Yuya stopped hesitating and took the envelope.

"Then we're leaving."

"Well, be careful on your way, and remember to send me a message when Yuki gets home."

After briefly instructing the two young men, Miyajima Taki waved at them and nestled back into the sofa.

When they left the booth and heard the sound of the door curtain being lifted, she suddenly felt a little sad.

Is this what it feels like to watch your child leave?

"Manager, the thickness of that envelope seems to be wrong, right?"

Dongshan Youxiang noticed the change in the manager's expression and took the initiative to change the subject.

"Yes, I put three extra Yukichi in there."

Miyajima Taki sat up again.

Her emotions were always like this, coming and going quickly.

"Tsk, different treatment!"

Dongshan Youxiang pursed her lips and muttered something.

"If you can achieve the same effect as them, I can also charge you more money." Miyajima Taki waved his hand, "Okay, you have achieved your goal, it's time to go home."

"You are the truly indifferent one." Dongshan Youxiang snorted coldly, "It's raining outside, I will reluctantly accompany you until the store closes, and then you can drive me back."

"Okay, but remember to pay the taxi fare."

"?"

*
Opening their umbrellas, they walked out of the bar and into the rain again. When they got off the stage, he sent a message to his mother who had already arrived, asking her to drive a little further to the intersection, and they walked over to get in the car.

"good mood?"

Watanabe Yu turned his head and looked at Hayakawa Yuki beside him.

At this moment, she had her hands behind her back and walked briskly.

"How did you tell?"

Yuki Hayakawa raised her eyebrows and asked with some confusion.

She shouldn't have her feelings written on her face, right?
"Here."

Watanabe Yu raised his eyebrows and motioned the other party to look at his trouser legs.

Thanks to someone who pretended not to notice the small puddle and stepped lightly into it, then nimbly leaned towards him to avoid the splashing water, one third of his trouser legs had been wet.

"Uh……"

Yuki Hayakawa's face turned red all of a sudden.

She didn't expect that her sudden childish behavior would wet his trouser legs.

"I'm sorry, Yuu."

She lowered her eyebrows apologetically and apologized.

"Hiss, when did Yuki-chan become so distant? Or is he planning something even worse?"

Watanabe Yuu started to smile playfully.

He had no intention of blaming her.

There is actually a child in everyone's heart, but as they grow older, they need to shoulder more responsibilities, and worries and confusions are intertwined with the trivialities of life, leaving this "child" without the energy and afraid to come out and have fun.

"You are the one who has all the bad intentions!" Hayakawa Yuki hit him lightly on the shoulder in annoyance, "I just feel embarrassed."

"Then why weren't you embarrassed when you made those grand statements before entering the kitchen?"

Watanabe Yu exposed her shortcomings without hesitation.

If there is one thing Yuki is not good at, it is cooking.

But then again, the cakes she baked were really good.

Maybe, she added all her skill points in this area to baking?
"Humph, one must have confidence to do something well!"

Yuki Hayakawa defended herself.

"That's the truth. So, now you have confidence in your future resident singing, right?"

He is very clear.

The series of small actions she made before going on stage included but were not limited to drinking water three times in two minutes, flipping her hair twice, and her eyes wandering unconsciously three times.

"Yeah." Hayakawa Yuki nodded and expressed her inner thoughts sincerely, "It feels no different from the previous performances. As long as we treat the audience as carrots, it will be fine."

This was the earliest way her mother taught her to relieve her nervousness on stage.

"If the audience just now heard this, wouldn't they be so angry that they would throw bottles at you?"

Watanabe Yuu teased.

"Then I'll hide behind you."

Yuki Hayakawa's smile reappeared on her face.

"So cruel?"

"You said you would take care of me."

She rubbed against him, smiled foolishly and took his hand.

"Ahaha, but I kind of regret it now."

"Don't regret it! Not for the rest of your life!"

She tightened her grip on his hand.

"hai~"

He responded.

That sentence was originally meant as a joke.

"By the way, when I get home, should I call my mother and tell her about what happened at the scene today?"

Yuki Hayakawa suddenly remembered this and asked for his opinion.

"It's up to you. But since you asked, you must have this idea. If you want to do it, then do it. With Aunt Shangzi's personality, she will definitely be very happy to know about this."

Watanabe looked towards the intersection ahead, looking for the SUV his mother was driving.

According to the location my mother sent me, she parked nearby.

"Ah."

She nodded.

Then call mom while taking a bath.

"Also, there is something else I want to discuss with you."

Xiao Yuki changed the subject, and there was a hint of sourness in her tone.

"You don't want to talk about that senior Dongshan, do you?"

Watanabe Yu was a little amused.

He thought Yuki no longer cared, because after all, it was just a small episode, and judging from the context of the conversation between Fuyuyama Yuuka and Aunt Miyajima, it was obviously a joke.

"Yes."

Yuki Hayakawa nodded.

Previously it was Hoshino Rei from Class A, and now there is another female college student, Fuyuyama Yuka.

Although she knew that this was unreasonable jealousy, she still felt uncomfortable.

"Just say it."

"If Senior Dongshan confesses to you, you must reject her!"

"Uh, huh?"

Looking at Hayakawa Yuki's serious face, Watanabe Yu was stunned for two full seconds, then he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I think you're thinking too much, and this fast-forward is a bit too fast! How come it's fast-forwarded straight to the confession stage!"

This isn't some early urban wireless novel, and his system isn't some damn succubus system. The situation she described is simply impossible to exist, and not everyone is Prime Minister Cao.

"So what's your answer?"

Yuki Hayakawa tried to keep a straight face and questioned his answer.

"Sir! I will definitely refuse!"

Watanabe Yu cooperated by stopping and answering her question with his head held high.

"Hmm! Not a bad answer, Sergeant Yuu!"

She continued with a smile.

"Wasn't I a corporal before? Why did you demote me?!"

Watanabe Yu yelled in dissatisfaction.

"Humph, this is the right!"

Yuki Hayakawa snorted in a pretentious manner, then took his arm and continued walking forward.

In front of the two people's sight, an SUV that they were familiar with had already stopped on the side of the road, and its red double flash lights were particularly conspicuous under the warm light of the street lamp.

"Auntie is just ahead, don't keep her waiting for too long."

She turned her head away, hiding her slightly blushing face in the shade under the umbrella.

I'm not trying to change the subject to cover up the embarrassment of saying something stupid, I just wanted to do that.

right! That's it!

(End of this chapter)