Tokyo Love Story

Emotionally, it is indeed unreasonable.

"In short, all the girls expressed their agreement." Beiyuan Linyin pursed her lips and looked at her fiancé's profile. "Then, the boys who had been peeking at the screen also joined in the discussion."

“It’s just…” She sighed helplessly, “Sometimes, too many people discussing something is not a good thing.

“Having many people means there will be many different opinions. And when there are many different opinions on this issue, there will inevitably be conflicts.

“So, naturally, the discussion started to turn into a debate.

“In the end, everyone calmed down and came back to normal discussions.

“But in this process of almost going wrong but returning to harmony, many things came to the surface.

"For example, Xun's ex-boyfriend also joined in the discussion of this topic.

"Although he didn't express his views clearly, and he didn't almost start a debate like the other boys, from his few words, it really did prove what you said before."

What did I say before?

Beichuan Che frowned slightly, "Are you saying that they are not suitable for each other?"

"Yes." Beiyuan Rinyin nodded and gave an affirmative answer, "Xun and that classmate are not only incompatible in terms of personality, but also have great differences in some concepts."

Hearing this, Kitagawa Che recalled for a moment and asked, "If I remember correctly, Takizawa seemed to have mentioned this in the group, right?"

When Takizawa Kaoru told everyone in the group that she had broken up, she mentioned this.

"Yes." Beiyuan Rinyin paused, then changed the subject, "Later, everyone naturally started discussing the incident in which a boy from the next class confessed his love to a girl.

"It's not quite like other traditional confessions, the boy who confessed is a member of the Shirakawa High School Music Club.

"So...

"He came up with a relatively unique confession.

"After the first class in the afternoon, he held his guitar and performed a live performance."

When this was mentioned, Taku Kiriyama, who was the most well-informed person in the class, volunteered to send out photos from the scene and even added a video.

Strictly speaking, the boy who belongs to the music club has pretty good singing skills and is at the level of a KTV microphone master.

But unfortunately, everyone in the class had already heard better ones, and they only gave his singing skills a rating of "good" or "average".

"Did he succeed?"

Kitagawa Che was actually intrigued by his fiancée's narration.

In his impression, generally speaking, the success rate of such talented contestants is often very high.

"No." Beiyuan Linyin shook her head. "The girl said that she is focusing on her studies and doesn't want to fall in love for the time being, so..."

"Did you decline the offer?"

Beichuan Che understood the hidden meaning of his fiancée's words.

"It can't be considered a polite refusal? Ha..." Beiyuan Rinyin couldn't help yawning again. She looked at Beichuan Che, moved closer to him, and then naturally leaned her head on his shoulder. There was a bit of fatigue in her cold voice, "That girl's grades in the grade are pretty good. She can be ranked in the top 20."

Being in the top 20 of Shirakawa High School basically means that you can choose any famous school across the country.

Given that deviation, it is understandable to say that the current focus is still on studying.

On one hand, there is the future, on the other hand, there is the love in front of you.

Most people who are more sober know what to choose.

Upon hearing this, Beichuan Che did not rush to respond, but waited patiently for Beiyuan Rinyin to continue.

"And to be more precise..." Beiyuan Rinyin considered her words, refined the message that Kiriyama Taku sent in the group, and repeated it, "This is not a polite refusal, but a direct rejection that is concise and to the point.

"It's actually a good thing, we should cut it off when necessary.

"But that's not the point."

Having said that, Beiyuan Rinyin deliberately kept the secret, her cherry lips slightly raised, and a hint of cunning flashed across her eyes.

"What's the point?"

Beichuan Che cooperated very well and took up the conversation, asking this question.

"The song sung by that boy."

Beiyuan Rinyin raised her eyebrows and blew playfully into Beichuan Che's ear.

"you……"

Subconsciously, Beichuan Che shrank his neck.

The warm breath tickled his ears.

"It's Che's song "First Love"."

Kitayuan Rinyin also felt like a little bad guy and immediately changed the subject, not giving anyone a chance to pursue the matter.

Well, he is really amazing.”

Beichuan Che's expression suddenly became complicated.

The song "First Love" is not suitable to be sung when confessing love.

In other words, if you want to sing this song while confessing your love, it requires a certain degree of skill, and you have to change the tune.

Otherwise, it would be easy to sing it as "reminiscence of past love", which is commonly known as "Memories of a Deceased Wife".

If you sing out this feeling while confessing your love, how could it not be outrageous?

"Everyone in the class thinks his singing is average." Beiyuan Rinyin blinked, and like a spoiled cat, she gently rubbed Beichuan Che's shoulder, and then said something with a double meaning, "The reason is that everyone has heard a better version."

It is no joke that the song "First Love" sung by Kitagawa Che at the Shirakawa High School concert has become the white moonlight in the hearts of many people.

Compared to that mysterious dragon that is hard to find, he is more like a close and intimate person who is always nearby.

That's why so many girls took the opportunity to approach him during the school festival.

Beichuan Che scratched the side of his face, feeling a little embarrassed.

When faced with compliments from outsiders, he would not feel anything and could face it calmly, but when faced with sincere compliments from people around him, especially those who know him well, he doesn't know how to respond.

"That's why I talked about this with Miao." Beiyuan Linyin saw that Beichuan Che was embarrassed, but she didn't point it out. After a little arrogant snort, she calmly added the last sentence that she had not finished just now, "It is also for this reason that Miao talked to me so enthusiastically."

There are almost only two categories of people that can arouse Miao's interest: one is those who can supplement the family income, and the other is those who can be related to Che.

Especially when it comes to topics like someone shining on the stage, Miao can instantly become a hundred times more energetic.

"Okay, I've said so much now. Master Che, after hearing the whole story, shouldn't you be more considerate of me?"

Beiyuan Rinyin raised her eyebrows, and a hint of anticipation appeared on her delicate face.

"For example?"

Beichuan Che didn't quite understand what his fiancée meant for a moment, and asked subconsciously.

"Like this~"

After saying that, Kitayuan Rinyin no longer gave her fiancé a chance to speak. She raised her hand over Kitachuan Che's thigh, then sat across his legs, hugged him tightly like a koala, and rested her face lightly on his chest.

When you have a sudden day off, you should take some time to act cute!

aside.

Ejima Myogo, who had just come out of the kitchen with a fruit plate after cutting the fruit and was about to invite the two to eat the fruit, stopped.

She looked at the two of them in surprise, but she didn't think she should be under the car, not in the car. Instead, she quickly took a step back. After putting the fruit plate on the dining table, she took out her mobile phone, took a photo, and then sent it to Kitaen Risa, who did not want to reveal her name.

If nothing unexpected happens.

This photo will keep Mrs. Beiyuan happy for a long time.

Two in one, 4K1 small chapter.

I got up late, and then I had to make some revisions, so I was two hours late. What a shame.

Thank you GLZ Zhonger teacher for the reward, and thank you to the four teachers for the monthly tickets. Your support is my motivation for writing.

See you all tomorrow~

Chapter 327 Conspicuous Bag

"call……"

Coming out of the kitchen, Tsugumi Seina, who had just finished washing the dishes for dinner, stretched lazily and let out a long sigh.

"Why do you look so relieved?"

Kitagawa Che, who was sitting on the sofa, noticed Tsuchiya Serina's micro-expressions. He raised his eyebrows and asked gently.

"Because washing dishes is too tiring..." Tsugumi Seina made a face, then sat on the sofa and changed the subject, "Do you think I want to say that?"

"Probably not."

Beichuan Che shook his head. There were a lot of bowls at home, but after cooking every time, Miao always kept a good habit of washing the used kitchen utensils as soon as possible, which reduced a lot of workload for cleaning up after meals every day.

It seems that there are a lot of dishes to wash, but in fact, there are only a few dishes that need to be washed, and it can be done in about five minutes.

"Hmm~" Tsugumi Seina nodded lightly, confirming Kitagawa Che's statement, "I just..." She paused, rubbing her temples with a headache, "I'm a little tired from the work at school."

To put it bluntly, the students of Shirakawa High School had a sudden holiday today, but as a teacher, she had to go to work normally.

In the principal's words, this kind of weather is just right to arrange some things that were not arranged before and catch up on some unfinished work.

Therefore, the teachers who lived closer to them had no choice but to face an "overtime day".

Of course, even though people complain verbally, they are not as disgusted as one might imagine.

After all, the principal is usually quite nice to everyone. He always thinks of the teachers first when there are any benefits. In addition, the salary given to teachers by Shirakawa High School is absolutely high among schools of the same type, so occasionally working overtime is nothing.

On the contrary, many teachers in the office were quite happy about the overtime work.

In their words, instead of listening to their wives (husbands) nagging at home, they might as well drive to school to complete part of the work. At least they can have a happy chat with their colleagues.

Is it just...

This sentence doesn't apply to her.

They are married, but she is not.

What's more, even if you get married, a bad guy is not the type to nag you every day. If you don't say what you should say, and let's just imagine it a little, you will easily become a 'child'.

"Rina-san drove to school early this morning, right?"

Kitagawa Che turned his eyebrows away and gave Tsugumi Seina a look that said "thank you for your hard work".

"How did you know!?"

Tsuchiya Seina was stunned for half a second, then looked at Kitagawa Che with some surprise.

She drove away quite early this morning, at half past six.

Logically speaking, he should still be sleeping at that time.

Because it’s raining today.

"This morning at 6:20, I was going to go out for morning exercise with Miao, but the rain..." Beichuan Che smiled bitterly helplessly. He tilted his eyebrows and looked outside the French window in the living room. At this moment, they had drawn the thick curtains, leaving only a small gap in the window, but they could still hear the crackling sound of rain outside. "Anyway, when the door was closed, I saw you hurriedly taking the keys, holding an umbrella, and getting into the car."

"Oh……"

Hearing this, Tsugumi Seina showed an expression of 'I see'.

Well, we just happened to collide, so there's nothing much to say.

"But then again, Sister Rina, what kind of work did you do for today's overtime?"

Kitayuan Rinyin, who had been listening to the two people's conversation for a while, finally found an opportunity, raised her white arm, and enthusiastically joined the topic.

She was very curious about this.

The workload of teachers at Shirakawa High School is not that much compared to that of teachers at private schools.

Moreover, the work efficiency of Shirakawa High School teachers is slightly higher than that of private school teachers. In other words, it is equivalent to the normal workload of public high school teachers.

"Regarding the final exam in a month." Tsugumi Seina pouted, "The old man... I mean the principal. He wanted me to prepare for this in advance, circle the scope of the questions, and then hand it over to those old teachers."

"You're starting to prepare so early!?"

Hearing this, Beiyuan Linyin frowned subconsciously.

Theoretically speaking, preparation for the final exam should have started half a month in advance, but now, the teacher at Shirakawa High School told her, silly girl, we started preparing more than a month in advance.