Tokyo Love Story

"Very good, no, it should be said that it is quite excellent!"

Talking about this, Bai Yuanchuan suddenly became excited.

Kitagawa Che's new book shocked him in more ways than one. Even though he had read it many times, he still felt extremely shocked when he read it again.

In his personal opinion, this book "Love Letter" and last year's "Norwegian Wood" are on par with each other.

Of course, it is also possible that Kitagawa Che’s writing skills have improved, which directly led to him feeling that the two books are similar.

"Can you bring one with you when you come back?"

Baiyuan Yamei expressed her thoughts.

"No problem at all."

Bai Yuanchuan readily agreed. "Love Letter" is currently selling very well, and many bookstores can sell as many copies as they purchase on the same day. However, the tight supply does not mean that he will also have a tight supply here.

"in addition……"

Baiyuan Yamei changed the subject.

"in addition?"

Bai Yuanchuan continued the conversation quite cooperatively.

"Has Chuan ever seen an author who is accomplished in literature and has a one-in-a-million singing voice?"

After asking this question, Baiyuan Yamei's eyes showed a hint of curiosity.

She wanted to know whether her husband knew the details of the man her daughter liked, Beichuan Che.

Yamei, where did you hear this? Does this kind of person really exist?"

Bai Yuanchuan was stunned for half a second, his tone full of disbelief.

It would be strange if there really were such people.

"Too."

Hearing this, Baiyuan Yamei did not point it out, but just echoed the topic.

In a sense, the person my daughter likes is indeed very outstanding, but at the same time, it is also very difficult to find him.

No wonder she cares so much about it.

After sighing in her heart, Bai Yuan Yamei shook her head, and after telling Bai Yuanchuan that she would go to the company later, she hung up the phone.

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Chapter 339 I second the motion!

"Come to think of it, didn't Taku and the others organize a class reunion?"

At six o'clock in the evening, at the dining table of the Kitagawa family, Tsugumi Seina, who had just sat down, suddenly remembered this. She then looked at Kitaen Rinone, who was sitting next to Kitagawa Che, with curiosity.

Based on her understanding of Kiriyama Taku, this young man who couldn't bear to be lonely quite liked activities like 'parties'.

Of course, if she put herself in her shoes, she would understand.

Every 'gathering' organized by the other party is basically closely related to major events happening in the school.

For example, sports meets, final exams, and so on.

“It’s organized.”

Kitaen Rin was stunned at first. She never thought that Tsugumi Seina would suddenly ask this question. But soon, she came to her senses, nodded, and gave an affirmative answer in a natural tone.

"That……"

There was a hint of doubt in Tsugumi Seina's tone.

If Kiriyama Taku had mentioned this matter, the former would definitely find ways to invite the three people from the Kitagawa family.

After all, no matter from which angle you look at it, Kitagawa Tetsu, Kitaen Rin, and Ejima Tadashi's popularity in Class A of the first year of high school is incredibly high.

To be frank, many students in Class A of Grade One worship and chase after these three as idols.

If the three of them didn't show up at a party like this, many people would probably be disappointed.

"Yesterday morning, Kiriyama mentioned this matter in the class Line group, and many people responded, but..."

Beiyuan Rinyin paused and didn't finish her words, but her meaning was already quite clear.

The three of them turned it down.

"It looks like there will be many people who feel regretful about today's dinner."

Tsugumi Serina pursed her lips and said this with a double meaning.

"I personally prefer to stay here rather than with my classmates."

Beiyuan Rinyin tilted her eyebrows, glanced at someone secretly, and slowly uttered this answer.

But, personally, I am grateful that you did not attend this party."

Tsugumi Serina changed the subject and withdrew her gaze from Kitaen Rinone, her attention naturally falling on the dishes in front of her.

Under the warm light of the dining table without a main lamp, the dishes created by Ejima Tadashi and Kitagawa Tetsu are emitting full aroma.

If the three of them had attended this party, she would probably have been feeling sad for a long time after finishing her last exam this afternoon.

How can I adjust so quickly?

Hearing this, Beiyuan Linyin did not respond, but just blinked playfully and made a cute face.

She knew that everyone in the class really wanted her, Miao and Che to attend the party, but today's meal at home was more important to them.

To put it in a clever way, on such a ceremonial day, she would rather stay at home than attend the lively "farewell party"

——Not to mention that Class A didn’t even disband.

That's what she thought too.

On such a memorable day, it would be boring not to stay with the bad guys in their own little nest.

"In fact, I personally think that for everyone, they will be more relaxed when we are not here."

Beichuan Che coughed lightly and continued the conversation.

But no matter how he said it, it sounded like he was defending Kitaen Rin.

However, if you must say it, this is not really an excuse at all, but more about seeking truth from facts.

According to his observation, combined with the few words of Kiriyama Taku, when the three of them are present, everyone at the party will subconsciously pay more attention to their own image.

In other words, it is a bit restrictive.

If they were not present, apart from the initial "disappointment" everyone felt, the atmosphere would have been even more heated up later on.

Of course, he himself did not deny that he really did not want to attend the party today.

"After all, you three are already the stars of Shirakawa High School~"

Baiyuan Shizhi raised the corner of her mouth slightly and teased someone.

As a colleague and friend, she is very clear about Kitagawa Che's character. She also knows that this person does not really want to be in the limelight, but life always likes to go against people. Every time he shows his style, there are almost always quite a lot of audiences in the audience.

From the first year of high school to the entire school.

It is no exaggeration to say that Kitagawa Che is now much more famous than this so-called "flower of the high mountain".

Even those who don't know much and don't like school gossip know that there is a person named Kitagawa Che in Class A of the first year of Shirakawa High School, and they basically know what he has done.

But then again, she had to thank Kitagawa Che for this.

The more famous he became, the quieter she became. People who had come to confess their love to the whole school like before completely disappeared.

She finally got the peace she had always dreamed of.

——After all, a lot of the gossip circulating in Shirakawa High School now is about her and Kitagawa Che.

She didn't care about such discussions. She even hoped that their discussions would be louder, like the one she had just heard when she went to Class A of Grade One to look for Beichuan Che.

By this point, that stupid guy should have some idea in his mind, right?

This might be some kind of assist!

"I think I can be removed."

Kitaen Rinyin immediately understood what Kashiwagen Shiori meant and said this in a very cooperative manner.

"Seconded!"

Holding wet chopsticks, Ejima Tadashi, who had just walked out of the kitchen, smiled and raised her hand as if she was speaking in class.

She was very interested in this kind of thing.

This is one of the few opportunities for her to "bully" her future master without any psychological burden.

That's right, she raised her hand with the hand holding the chopsticks.

This directly resulted in two or three drops of water on the chopsticks dripping onto her pretty face.

hiss.

Instinctively, she shrank her neck.

? ”

When I type a question mark, it’s not that I have a problem, it’s that you have a problem.

So you agree with this?

Kitagawa Che glared at Ejima Miu in annoyance, and the latter immediately shrank pitifully, then "carefully" handed the chopsticks to everyone.

This is also one of the recent adjustments made by the Kitagawa family.

In order to prevent a greedy cat from secretly picking up food here and there with chopsticks before everyone sits down at the table, chopsticks became the last tableware to be served in the Kitagawa family.

However, Miao still underestimated the greedy cat at home.

Even if this trick is used, this situation will still exist.

But one thing is for sure, the frequency of such incidents has indeed decreased, so she has habitually turned a blind eye to it.

"Then let's eat~"

After distributing the chopsticks and sitting down, Beichuan Che coughed lightly and uttered these words.

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Chapter 340 Xuesha's Dinner

When the city sky fell into darkness again, it began to rain again in Tokyo after nightfall.

Cold rain fell from the sky, quickly soaking everything in the city.

Small puddles formed on the roads where drainage valves were not installed. Raindrops fell into them, causing ripples on the water surface. The ripples blurred the street lights reflected on the water surface and the figures of citizens holding umbrellas and waiting for the traffic lights.

Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in her room, Yukisa Morishima raised her hand to support her delicate chin and looked out the window.

The night scene outside the window was reflected in those eyes that seemed to be flowing with clear water.

Amid the sound of dripping rain, streaks of water soaked the outer edge of the window glass. The scene outside seemed to be filtered through a movie-like out-of-focus filter. One could only see the cold light of the street lamps in the residential area, blooming like dandelions, leaving behind circles of halos extending outward.

Somehow, Morishima Yukisa felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

The rain seemed to be getting heavier.

But for her, it doesn't matter.

After all, she was home.

Shaking her head, Yukisa Morishima picked up the lunch box beside her.

In the lunch box was the dinner she had prepared ten minutes ago.

"Well, I'm going to start."