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This is summer, the scene of everything thriving after all things come back to life.

Setagaya District, Hoshiyuan family.

As the air-conditioning wantonly challenged the scorching sunlight coming through the window, Xing Yuanhui sorted out the stock on hand, selected some albums to compete for the golden time called summer vacation, and then drank the tea on the table beside him.

Alas, life forces me to do this. After being silent for so long, I have to come out and howl a few times to prove that this account is not dead.

You can go without worry~, it doesn’t matter if you can’t win the Cyber Holy Grail War, you are all good songs in my eyes!

"Ding Dong." A message popped up on the computer screen. It was Quan Jing.

"Hey! You're so quick to get rid of me! I just booked your flight yesterday, and this is how you repay me today? You go to Hawaii to see beauties from all over the world by yourself, and let me work overtime for you in Tokyo?"

After seeing this message, Xing Yuanhui slid his mouse upwards to glance at the chat history, put down the cup and quickly typed on the keyboard.

"You were complaining about the heavy operational pressure, and your fans were about to call into the company to 'rescue' you, that's why I released so many new songs to help you out. Pictures speak louder than words." He casually posted a brand new screenshot.

"Then couldn't you notify me first and let me take leave first!"

In front of the desk, Quan Jing, who had been calm and lazy just now, suddenly sat up and sent away the supervisor who came to arrest his colleague with a polite smile, without slowing down his hands at all - a worker who can't type or chat is not suitable for work.

"Do you know how much trouble it is to run field work for you to contact various parties and supervise in the recording studio under the July sun?" A series of emoticons bombarded, "I think you did it on purpose, to retaliate! Can't you take a few more months off? I suddenly realized that the greatest luck under the scorching sun is not to make money, but to point fingers at people running outside the window in an air-conditioned room!"

...You are really a devil. There is no less resentment in modern society than in the past. You are just an idiot...a promising young man has become like this.

You have to know that when I first met Quan Jing offline, everyone who saw him would praise him as a young man with independent spirit. Although according to his resume, he was obviously a newcomer to the society, his every move revealed the temperament of an elite with high spirits.

And now she has turned into a cyber shrew... Of course, it is also possible that she has always been a shrew, but her true colors have been revealed after so many years.

"Then you can take your time to arrange it. It doesn't mean that you have to release all of them in one week. It's only the first day of summer vacation. Now that you are famous, you don't have to rush to grab traffic like before."

Just listen to Quan Jing's words. Asking other agents to intervene and help will only bring more trouble.

As the agent who directly contacts the most mysterious artists in the company, even if he asked for leave, the company would call him back twelve times. He was already under the control of the supervisors.

"Okay, then have you told your family?" After complaining to Xing Yuanhui, Quan Jing was now refreshed. She watched her supervisor's smile upgrade from flight attendant level to bubble bath level. "I promised your guardian that I would report the current situation of the minor on time. Now you are making it difficult for me."

I only thought of this after I booked the ticket. I was about to board the plane in the evening without even saying hello. How should I tell Dean Sato?

"Then let's not talk about it. Anyway, I have to go back to the big room during the summer vacation. I can talk to the dean later." He checked the time. "I won't chat with you anymore. I have to pack my luggage."

After turning off the computer and air conditioner, Xing Yuanhui went straight out and went downstairs. Sure enough, he smelled food in the corridor - scrambled eggs with tomatoes for lunch today?

Uncle Baiyin is quite considerate. Although it is not his job, he helps cook for him when he is at home, saying that he also needs to eat.

In fact, Uncle Baiyin can definitely take up a job as a butler, right? Although he has no experience as a housekeeper before, it can be seen that an uncle who is knowledgeable, skilled, and observant can go to the school gate to harass little girls.

Xing Yuanhui made a joke in his heart. Uncle Baiyin, who was sitting in the tea room with the sliding door wide open and talking to the construction team leader, heard footsteps coming from the stairwell. He smiled apologetically at the other party and turned around and shouted, "I have prepared food for you in the living room. It's just out of the pot. Eat it while it's hot."

The Japanese actually don’t really care whether the food is hot or cold - after all, the bento boxes they grew up with are usually cold, and they have long since learned to eat cold food.

It was just that the part-time chef knew that the boy's dietary preferences were closer to those of southern China, so he reminded him. If Xing Yuanhui didn't come down in a few minutes, he would go up and call him.

Otherwise, the money would be too expensive. Even if there is no rest day for a month, I can sit in the teahouse to drink tea and read books, and visit the dojo from time to time. This job is not difficult at all.

In a sense, Uncle Baiyin even hopes that the music room will be renovated immediately, as its current appearance is too ugly for an adult.

"Oh." Xing Yuanhui responded, not insisting on the etiquette of finishing the meal at the table. He took a bowl, filled it with rice, covered it with tomatoes and eggs, and walked towards the tea room.

In a few hours he would have to take various transfers to the airport, and he hadn't informed his uncle yet.

The team leader over there had just finished communicating with the supervisor, and the members of the construction team all sat on the floor outside the tea room, chatting and laughing as they rested with their lunch boxes on their legs.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Seeing his employer sitting down on the tatami, Uncle Baiyin stopped right there as he was about to open his notebook to continue making plans for the live broadcast and asked.

Xing Yuanhui glanced at the construction team, then moved a few steps closer to the uncle and whispered, "I may not be in Tokyo for a while, so call me if you have anything."

"Going out to play?" Hearing this, Uncle Baiyin put on a relaxed smile, "I thought it was something big. Don't worry, it's fine for a semester. You don't have to come back during the summer vacation. I will take care of things here."

After working here for a few months, he has more or less realized that Xing Yuanhui's modification of the dojo is not just for fun.

Although I have never been to the second floor and the basement, but Xing Yuanhui sometimes leaves music books covered with handwriting in the living room, occasionally hears the sound of him fiddling with musical instruments, and has professional requirements for the music room... Putting these together, the answer is almost obvious.

He really trusts me, and although this trust may come casually, its content is 100% genuine.

In order to repay this trust, Uncle Baiyin would naturally keep his mouth shut and carefully and prudently resolve his worries.

The boy nodded, then propped his chin with chopsticks, hesitated for a while and said, "By the way, Uncle Baiyin, what do you think we should bring when we go abroad?"

Even though Quan Jing mentioned it a few times and I also checked it online, I'm still a little worried.

"Going abroad?" The uncle crossed his arms and thought for a moment, then apologized, "I may not have any advice for you in this regard, but I can find someone who can help you.

"I used to work in a travel agency, although I only worked in the Tokyo sales department, but I have a good relationship with several colleagues there. If you don't mind, I can help you arrange a date with them. You can ask them in detail."

As he spoke, he took out his phone, opened the contact and asked, "By the way, when are you leaving?"

"The flight is at 7pm." Xing Yuanhui took a bite of rice and said casually.

"..." Silver Dio raised his head and glanced at Xing Yuanhui. He couldn't help but admire his calm and unaffected look.

You are the one who can leave whenever you want. Is this why you can live independently?

After dinner, Xing Yuanhui walked to the entrance, changed his shoes, flicked the headless horseman model on the shoe cabinet, and went out. The uncle walked to the door to see him off, watching him push the Honda out of the garage and disappear out of the yard.

Why did he insist on riding a bike in such a hot day? It's hard to find an underground parking lot in Tokyo. According to his previous behavior, he would not risk getting his butt burned by riding a bike even if he ran over with an umbrella. The travel agency was not far away.

I finally feel like a high school student again. I can't let go of the motorcycle I have only used for a short time, and I can't forget the joy of riding in the wind. I think I was the same back then.

When he comes back, remind him to lock all the rooms on the second floor and the basement floor, just in case. Uncle Baiyin thought on the way back to the tea room.

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However, there seemed to be quite a few young people going out in the sun today.

"Hawaii is so nice." Shirogane Kei couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the photos and tweets posted by Sister Chika.

There are several suitcases in the picture. In the middle is Pace, who is sticking out his tongue and staring at the camera with sharp eyes. It seems that he is very dissatisfied with his owner forcing him to work in the sun.

Thinking of the plan that was torn into pieces by Fujiwara Chika yesterday, Shirogane Miyuki pulled a face and said perfunctorily: "Haha... What youth is like."

The two were looking for a place where they could kill time and enjoy the air conditioning openly.

Because the Baiyin family's father wanted to keep the surprise, the greatest invention in human history had not yet been able to favor the family in summer. The brothers and sisters who stayed at home with nothing to do could only travel together to find a way to survive.

The tin house has poor sound insulation, how can you expect it to be heat-insulated? It's better to dig a hole downstairs and jump in than to crawl on the floor to find coolness. You know, the wind inside is hot!

"Why do you speak like that?" The younger sister glanced at her brother, her eyes full of respect for Sister Qianhua and her rebellious attitude towards her brother. "Don't you think this is bad?"

"Not really." Baiyin Yuxing said, "It's just that after comparing the realities that both sides have to face, I feel very melancholy."

In fact, she could go with the Fujiwara family. The people in the secretary's family seemed to like her very much and even volunteered to pay for Kei Shirogane's travel expenses.

But the little dignity left in this family made Xiaogui unable to agree, so she naturally did not go.

Looking at his sister licking the ice cream, Shirogane Yuxing, as an older brother, sighed again and suddenly felt very tired.

Or... maybe I should go work? It's still money.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead again, thinking that it was not a good idea to continue walking like this, so he suggested: "Let's go to a bookstore or something. We have some pocket money, so it's not a waste to go to a cafe and order a cup of coffee--"

Hearing his voice stop abruptly, Bai Yingui turned his head to look at his brother who had stopped moving, and asked with a tilt of his head: "What's wrong? Why are you staring at this car?"

Because General Affairs only got his driver's license recently, and during that time Xing Yuanhui had only been to their house for a surprise dinner hosted by their father. At that time, he left his car at home and walked to Baiyin's house, so Baiyingui had never seen Xing Yuanhui's car.

"This is Xingyuan's car. Didn't he go back to his hometown today?" The only designated companion to go to and from school took a look at the new notice of popular tourist attractions posted on the wall, then looked up at the sign of the building and murmured, "Is Xingyuan a gypsy?"

That drift is a bit far, no wonder he is so good at languages and can speak Chinese.

Baiyin Yuxing's brain was roasted by the sun until it was ripe, so it's normal for his brain to be a little weird.

Before Bai Yingui could ask further questions, the automatic sensor door of the travel agency opened, and Xing Yuanhui, holding a Hawaii brochure, stood in front of the brother and sister. For a moment, the three of them were speechless.

Damn it! How did I run into someone I know? The almanac says it’s not a good time to go out today?

The general affairs officer stopped where he was. The sensor door was not very flexible and closed again when he saw that he was not leaving.

You are from Hawaii too? With Secretary Fujiwara/Chika-san?!

The two siblings were shocked and could not help but take a step forward, and the sensor door opened again.

"Well, if possible, please don't play with the door..." said the lady at the front desk politely.

……

The three of them found a dessert shop where they could enjoy the cool air, and sat inside facing each other until the waiter brought the ordered desserts.

Bai Yingui is the youngest and the most enthusiastic. After taking a sip of the puffs full of matcha aroma, he took the initiative to speak: "Brother Xingyuan, are you going to Hawaii with Sister Qianhua?"

What a coincidence. And according to my brother, Brother Xingyuan was secretly dating Sister Qianhua without telling anyone?

Very interesting! I heard that you often hang out together in school. I didn’t expect it to develop so quickly!

The gossip bulletin of Xiuzhiyuan has always been good at digging holes but never filling them. It seems that they did not accept the clarification letter from the general affairs department who did not want to disclose his name.

“No, no, no!” Xing Yuanhui waved his hands quickly, his face full of panic, “I know you definitely don’t believe it, but she and I are not together!”

How can I explain this? If I use physical methods to make them forget, can I have a 10% chance of success?

"Xingyuan, you don't have to hide it from us." Baiyin nodded heavily. Comparing his progress with that of Sigong, the gap was too huge and he was hurt. "If you don't want others to know, we can keep it a secret for you."

After saying this, the president finally understood why the accountant always wanted to take action against the general affairs department, and now he also felt a little itchy...

Is this jealousy?

"It's really not what you think!" Xing Yuanhui hurriedly took out his phone to let them see his memo, "I just wanted to shoot! It has absolutely nothing to do with Fujiwara Chika!"

He continued to try to clear his name, arguing: "If she was really with me, even if she didn't say it, it would be obvious from Fujiwara-senpai's previous behavior. Her micro-expressions would give it away, right? But did you see any strange look in her eyes yesterday, President? No, right?"

"...It's hard to say." Baiyin Yuxing took a bite of pudding as if feeling guilty. "The way you two get along with each other... Honestly, I can't recognize it."

Yesterday, Shi Shang said that the secretary called you brother...

Again, if you were replaced by me and Sigong, we could fast forward to the finale.

"What about Ishigami? He didn't try to attack me after he left the student council yesterday. You know his ability to sense couples like a hound, isn't that enough?"

"This..." The president hesitated, because this was also true.

After a moment, he compromised and said, "Let's just take it as it is for now."

Gypsies who drifted from Hawaii to Japan.

Bai Yingui looked at his brother who nodded slowly, and nodded himself.

I will ask Sister Qianhua later. I won’t argue with you. After all, I’m not a high school student.

"That's good to know." Xing Yuan's second move in clarifying things was to change the subject so that there would be no room for objection to his clarification. "I still have to go prepare the things I need for the trip, so I won't say more. This guest is on me."

Then he stood up, paid and left with his head held high. The moment of swiping the card looked so handsome to bystanders who didn't know the situation. The cashier girl couldn't help but cover her chest, thinking about the love that had come so unexpectedly.

However, the brother and sister looked at each other and still felt that he seemed to have something up his sleeve and wanted to slip away, even though he might really have something urgent to do.

As the saying goes, it takes two to tango. It is hard for us to believe the constant clapping of applause during your school days.

Chapter 2: An Unknown Encounter

In the afternoon, a Honda was speeding on the way to the airport.

"Uncle, is it really necessary for us to come so early?" Xing Yuanhui sat in the back seat of the motorcycle Dio, and through the ink-colored mirror of his helmet, he unscrupulously looked at the sun that could no longer hurt him.

Narita Airport is quite far away, and for the sake of time, Uncle Baiyin persuaded Xing Yuanhui, who had no experience in boarding a plane, to let the construction team go home early today so that he could take him to the airport.

As for why Uncle Baiyin was driving... Although it was embarrassing, Xing Yuanhui's driving experience had surpassed that of the uncle. In order to prevent any problems on the return trip, he simply let the uncle drive on the way there.

"It's your first time going abroad, so it's better to go to the airport early." As if he noticed that the others were distracted, the uncle emphasized, "Do you think you're taking the Shinkansen? There are many complicated procedures. If you check the time, you will have to change your ticket if you are a little unlucky. Why bother?"

Generally, boarding stops half an hour before the flight departs. Before that, you have to go through the check-in, baggage check-in, security check and other procedures. It is not as simple as just scanning your luggage with a machine at the station and then waiting to get on the train.

"Why does it sound like you're speaking from experience?" Xing Yuanhui said in a strange tone, and when he saw the signs on the road, he quickly added, "Go to Terminal 1."

The terminals can be several kilometers apart, and if you go to the wrong one it will waste a lot of time.

"Okay." Uncle Baiyin responded and changed his words swiftly.

After a while, they stopped at the designated pick-up area. Xing Yuanhui got out of the car easily, took off his helmet, untied the rope from the back seat, and took out his luggage.

The boy weighed the backpack behind him again, and after confirming that everything was there, he thanked the uncle: "Thank you, Uncle Baiyin, be careful on your way back."

"It's nothing. Have fun." Uncle Baiyin waved his hand and watched Xing Yuanhui disappear around the corner. He looked at the clear blue sky and muttered to himself in distress, "But it's really hot when we stop. How about we have barbecue tonight?"

This is inspired by my feelings. Want to know how delicious you are in July? Go to a barbecue restaurant and try some beef.

But I'd better go to a restaurant outside to eat, not at home. I haven't installed air conditioning yet, and if I eat barbecue at home, I'm afraid I'll be half-cooked when I'm done.