Tokyo Love Story

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Chapter 55 His plan

The evening spring breeze blew away the anxiety of the day, and the orange dusk faintly occupied the sky of the entire city.

On the way home, Kitagawa Che turned his head and met the gaze of Ejima Tadashi who occasionally glanced at him secretly.

Their eyes met in the air.

From the time school was over until now when they came out of the commercial street carrying large and small bags, this girl has been like this, as if there was a flower on his face.

But as soon as I turned my head, the girl looked away first, her beautiful eyes flickering, her face flushed, and she even muttered like a child, "You can't see me".

He didn't know what to say anymore.

Now, he finally got the chance to ask the doubts in his heart.

"Is there something on my face? Wonderful."

Beichuan Che transferred the plastic bag in his left hand to his right hand, grabbed her slender wrist with his free left hand, and slowed down his pace.

"Uh...no."

The moment she was caught by Kitagawa Che, Ejima Mio's body subconsciously tensed up for a moment, like a cat that was suddenly caught by a hunter by the back of the neck, and then she shook her head like a rattle.

"That's weird. There's nothing on my face, so why do you keep looking at me?"

During this period of time, Beichuan Che has roughly mastered the way to get along with this girl. At times like this, he absolutely cannot be tactful and must be direct. The tougher he is, the more honest she will be.

"If I answer honestly, will you let go of my hand?"

Ejima Miu hesitated for a moment and asked timidly.

"Answer my question first."

Beichuan Che had no intention of giving the girl any room for bargaining.

"Okay..." Ejima Miu looked at Kitagawa Che with some grievance, but finally nodded obediently, "I was thinking about the love letter."

"What's there to think about?"

Beichuan Che shook his head. Seeing that the girl was telling the truth, he stopped holding her wrist and let go.

"Hey!" Ejima Tae grumbled in dissatisfaction, but grabbed his loosened hand and gently scratched his palm, "Didn't you agree that I won't let you go if you answer honestly?"

ha! ?

So this is what you mean, right?

Beichuan Che was stunned for half a second. When he came to his senses, he shook his head and held her white wrist. He could still satisfy her request.

"Have you read that love letter, Master?"

After feeling the warmth from Kitagawa Che's big hand again, Ejima Mia's mouth corners unconsciously lifted slightly, and the expression that always had a little coldness also softened.

"seen it already."

Beichuan Che nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

"How was the writing?"

Ejima Myo tilted her eyebrows and secretly glanced at her young master.

“The handwriting is very neat.”

Beichuan Che answered casually.

"Master, stop it! I'm talking to you seriously."

Ejima Myo pursed her lips and glared at the man unhappily. The young master nowadays is good in everything except that he is sometimes not serious.

"I am answering you very seriously, and my handwriting is indeed very beautiful."

Beichuan Che defended himself.

"Master!"

Ejima Miu stopped, turned her head and met Kitagawa Che's gaze.

The two looked at each other, their gazes meeting in the air.

"I mean, what do you think of this love letter?" Ejima Tadashi paused, and she pulled Kitagawa Che to the corner of the sidewalk, where they would not block the passing of passers-by. "Or, what do you think of Yuuki Rinka?"

"Is that so?" Beichuan Che knew he couldn't change the subject any further, so he could only speak his true feelings, "My vanity is satisfied, but that's all."

Receiving a love letter from a beautiful girl, or being confessed to by a beautiful girl, these were things he had never experienced before he traveled through time. Today's experience was the first time for him to be a new bride getting into the bridal sedan.

But apart from this, deep down he had no thoughts.

He didn't know much about Rinka Yuuki, and he didn't even know why she fell in love with him.

"You're not going to accept it?"

Ejima Tadashi seemed a little surprised.

The result of Kitagawa Che's answer was not what she expected, but the way he answered was really beyond her expectations.

"No plans." Kitagawa Che paused, and when he saw that passers-by's eyes were beginning to focus on them, he pulled Ejima Tadashi and started walking forward again. "Let's put it this way, the 'Kitagawa Che' that Yuuki Rinka likes may just be the 'Kitagawa Che' in her eyes."

The most beautiful thing in life is the first meeting. The less contact we have, the more we emphasize the untouchable distance between each other, and the more we can feel the beautiful side of each other.

The love letter also mentioned that the guy that Yuuki Rinka liked was the one who seemed to be shining when they occasionally ran into him during class breaks.

Why is first love always unforgettable? It is probably because people subjectively attribute all the good things to "first love". It is also because of the last sigh that makes it so precious and unforgettable.

"Everyone has flaws, and they can be overwhelmed by emotions." Beichuan Che thought for a moment and continued, "When hormones are no longer secreted crazily, the perfect filter will naturally be broken. At that time, there will be no so-called perfect image. We are all human beings and have our own flaws. In other words, if you are too perfect, you are no longer a human being."

"So, back to the original question, the most reasonable option in front of me is to refuse. I don't know her, and she doesn't completely understand me. Or to be more straightforward, I don't have much interest in her."

Kitagawa Che grabbed Ejima Mio's wrist and stopped. The two of them had already arrived at the intersection.

The traffic lights at the crosswalk are still diligently completing the countdown to the red light.

Eijima Mia's eyebrows moved slightly upward, her gaze passed the surging crowd, and looked to the end of the street. The street scene at the moment was reflected in her bright eyes.

In the evening when the weekend is approaching, the roads leading to residential areas are extremely busy. The highways that were not congested a few hours ago are now packed with cars. Through the glass of the bus, you can clearly see white-collar workers and students holding the handrails and looking at their mobile phones in the car. The roar of the engine and the footsteps of the crowds of people almost occupy every corner of the air in this city at this moment.

The setting sun rays swept across the city's skyline and were refracted toward the ground by the reflective glass on the outside of the tall buildings.

Ejima Mio withdrew her gaze and turned her head slightly to avoid the dazzling light.

"Are you serious?"

She asked softly, with an imperceptible tenderness in her eyes.

"I never joke about these things, do I?"

Beichuan Che gently pinched her wrist, and the delicate touch of her slightly cool skin made him inexplicably dazed.

"Too."

Ejima Myo smiled.

As a close attendant, she could sense that her young master was a slow-moving person when it came to relationships, and what would make him accept things more naturally, step by step.

Buzz. Buzz.

The phone rang again at an inappropriate time.

Ejima Myo glanced at Kitagawa Che and consciously broke free from his hand.

Beichuan Che took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and picked up the call after glancing at the caller. "Senior Baiyuan, why are you looking for me at this time?"

"Ache, I'm sorry." There was a hint of apology in the voice of Shiori Kashiwamoto on the other end of the line. "Can tomorrow's interview be postponed?"

"How long will it be postponed to?"

Beichuan Che did not blame the girl. On the contrary, he felt relieved in his heart. This meant that he could have a relatively relaxing Saturday and not have every free minute of the day occupied by other things.

"Next time for sure?" Kashiwagen Shiori paused and explained in a low voice, "What happened this afternoon gave me some inspiration, so..."

"Then I'll definitely do it next time."

Beichuan Che could understand this feeling very well, or it could be said that he was very familiar with it.

"But there is one thing I'm still curious about."

Kashiwagen Shiori paused for a moment.

"You're not asking me how I plan to respond?"

Beichuan Che vaguely guessed what the girl meant.

"Yes."

Kashiwagen Shiori admitted it quite frankly.

She was really curious about this.

"I'm going to refuse."

Beichuan Che did not keep the audience in suspense and gave the answer.

"It's not a surprise." Kashiwahara Shiori chuckled, "Well, bye~"

"Bye-Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Kitagawa Che met Ejima Tadashi's gaze.

Here.

She raised an eyebrow and looked across the crosswalk.

Beichuan Che followed and looked over.

Tsugumi Seina, dressed in a business suit, was standing behind the crowd, looking at them with a smile on her face.

Apparently, she saw them, too.

Ding, ding, ding.

With a mechanical prompt sound, the red light at the pedestrian crossing turned green.

The two of them walked toward the other side of the street.

Happy Saturday everyone.

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Chapter 56: One step further, cohabitation incident

It was drizzling in Tokyo on Saturday.

The sound of dripping rain replaced all the lights in the city. The gloomy weather brought a slightly cool chill that swept everything on the ground. Private cars passed by on the residential roads from time to time, running over the small puddles on the road, splashing water with a loud sound.

Sitting on the sofa in his living room, Beichuan Che turned his head and his eyes unconsciously fell on Beiyuan Rinyin beside him.

She draped a blue towel over her shoulders. Her hair had been wiped, but it was still a little wet.

He never expected that at seven o'clock on Saturday morning, the first person he saw when he opened the door was not Tsugumi Seina, who was sleepy and in pajamas and came to eat, but Kitaen Rin, whose hair was wet and dragging a suitcase.

Before he opened the door, she just squatted and curled up at the door, with her back leaning against the suitcase, without knocking. Her delicate and beautiful face looked inexplicably pitiful, and her clothes were a little wet. She no longer had the radiance of the past, and looked more like a homeless stray cat that had been drenched by the rain.

"Can you tell me the reason?"

Beichuan Che thought about it and spoke to break the silence.

What happened to Kitaen Rinyin was too sudden for him. It was like a German submarine lurking in the enemy's hinterland during World War II, which suddenly surfaced among a group of merchant ships on a stormy night. It caught people off guard and they were completely unprepared.

"I……"

Beiyuan Rinyin turned her eyebrows and her eyes fell on Beichuan Che's face. She wanted to explain, but the words were swallowed back into her stomach.

I don't know how my mother found out what happened at school last night.

It was rare for the father and mother to play the black and white roles for the first time in a long time.

——The final result they came to is the current result.

"Is it uncle or aunt?"

When Beichuan Che saw that Beiyuan Rinyin looked like she had something to hide, he already had some guesses in his heart.

In his interactions with Kitaen Masayoshi, the latter was quite gentle towards his family, but at the same time, judging from his vigorous and decisive style in the business world, if the other party had really decided on something, no matter how gentle he was, he would take the necessary tough attitude.