I won't be a loser.

Fujiwara Moka really wanted to answer him like this, but salary was indeed a big factor, so when she heard about the salary increase, she remained silent for the time being.

After everyone else returned to Chiba, Ningning Yuanno returned to Chiba almost late at night and gathered everyone together to chat about going to Tokyo. She stated that she would not go back for the time being, but had plans for the future. Everyone then fell silent.

"This was decided a long time ago. After I finish my studies in Chiba, I will definitely return to Tokyo. It's only a matter of time, so be mentally prepared."

The four people facing the wise man all pursed their lips, feeling a little melancholy in their hearts, but helpless.

In the end, he nodded and agreed.

After dealing with the problems of the four people, Xianren maintained his usual state for a period of time, but still received a little attention in school.

It's not that Kento suddenly became a celebrity, it just happened that some of his classmates paid attention to the affairs of the 'OC Club', and some members, like 'Awei', would occasionally use him to make fun of him, so some people knew the president of the 'OC Club', Kento Miyamizu.

From writers to company presidents, some netizens who frequently browse the Internet quickly dug out some things about 'Miyamizu Kento', which caused some minor disturbances, but not too big a stir.

She would occasionally meet Saki Kawasaki, but only occasionally. Kento was busy with work now, and he didn't have time every day to appear in the bar where she worked. Even with Kento's sponsorship, she didn't simply give up her part-time job. It seemed that she wanted to reduce the burden on her family in addition to her tuition.

It seemed that Xianren could not quite understand her thoughts, but since it was her own wish, Xianren, who did not have such a close relationship with her, had no reason to stop her.

Just because two people have had a relationship doesn't mean that Kento can enter her life. For Saki Kawasaki, the man named 'Miyazu Kento' is more like a rare merchant who occasionally refreshes in the game, rather than a teammate who moves forward all the way.

“I’ve been coming less and less lately.”

Saki Kawasaki, who had already learned how to mix gin, handed the glass to Xianren. Looking at the wine in the glass swaying gently, Xianren, who was sitting in front of her, pursed his lips and smiled softly.

"Work is getting increasingly busy, and I'm sure I'll have less and less free time. Before the situation stabilizes, I probably won't have much free time. Do you want to try to work in my firm?"

"Um, is this like an idol job?"

"Well……"

She raised her head and stared at Saki Kawasaki for a while. The girl with a cold face felt a little uncomfortable being stared at. The wise man sitting in front of her slowly shifted his gaze away.

"Becoming a virtual anchor isn't really suitable for you. You can work in my agency and take on some of the tasks like being an agent. You can start as an assistant, gradually become familiar with the job, and then become an agent. Most of the people in the agency are women, so it should be a job that suits you."

Faced with the invitation from the wise man and the help he offered, Saki Kawasaki thought seriously and was still a little hesitant.

"There's no need to rush to give an answer right away. You're still in school anyway. You can think about what I've told you again when you graduate."

Looking down at the wine glass in her hand, Saki Kawasaki fell into silence, then nodded slightly.

Regardless of whether there is such a desire or idea in the future, it won't be a big problem if you agree to it now. When Xianren saw Kawasaki Saki nodded in agreement, he also smiled at her...

Being busy between Tokyo and Chiba was a considerable burden for Kento. In the winter of his second year at university, his body couldn't bear the long hours of work and he caught a cold and lay in his apartment in Tokyo. With the care of his wife, he squinted his eyes and stared at the ceiling above his head, his mind blank.

"I'm sorry, Sage."

After wrung out the water, Feng Xiaochun put a hot towel on Xianren's forehead. Standing on the edge of the bed, he suddenly apologized to Xianren.

"Um... cough, it has nothing to do with you. It's just that I... myself... didn't pay attention to my body."

Xianren, lying on the bed, let out a long breath, his face looked extremely pale, while Feng Xiaochun bit her lips.

"But, if it weren't for my father and my mother, who treated you so well..."

"...It has nothing to do with this. It's just my fault. I didn't satisfy my father-in-law and mother-in-law. It's my problem. It has nothing to do with you, Xiaochun."

Closing his eyes, the sudden conversation about Feng Xiaochun's parents made Xianren, who was already very tired, feel that his condition had worsened. He really didn't want to hear about those two people at this time, but he had to admit that during this marriage and during the time he started his business, his father-in-law also gave him a lot of help.

For example, during a period of time, the funds that Xiaochun gave him, a full 200 million yuan, were impossible for Xiaochun to afford on her own. Instead, it was the help given by her father-in-law after he saw that his career was indeed improving.

"I... Xianren needs help now, right?"

"It's just that I haven't taken good care of myself recently. It has nothing to do with work. I just need to take a break."

Staring at her husband lying on the hospital bed, Feng Xiaochun felt particularly heavy-hearted.

But he didn't talk about work anymore and just took care of Kento quietly. In the afternoon, Miyamizu Mitsuha and Kiyoura Setsuna, who learned that Kento was ill, came to the apartment together, which neither of them was very willing to set foot in.

Seeing Feng Xiaochun coming to greet her, Qingpu Shanna bit her lip lightly, restrained the unhappy mood in her heart, and went into the living room with her sister Miyamizu Mitsuha. After asking Feng Xiaochun about Xianren's condition, the two of them went into the apartment together and saw Xianren lying on the hospital bed.

"Ah, patient, I found out. I heard you have a cold?"

"I didn't contact you... You knew I had a cold, but you still came to see me. Aren't you afraid of getting infected?"

His gaze fell on Mitsuha, and he sighed, then looked at Kiyoura Setsuna who was standing next to her.

"Setsuna...you're here too. I'm fine. I just didn't take good care of myself. I've almost recovered now. Don't worry about me. Don't stay here. Go outside and rest."

After a series of comforts and explanations, Qingpu Shanna couldn't help but bite her lips and looked at Feng Xiaochun, who was standing at the door of the living room. She was wearing a light green knitted jacket and a long black cloth skirt, and looked like a wife.

She wanted to say something, but found that the series of words were choked in her mouth and it was difficult to express them. After a moment of silence, she left the bedroom silently. Sanye looked at him and didn't know what happened. Feng Xiaochun gave her a "reassuring" look and followed him out of the bedroom.

Sanye was left looking at her brother and asked what was going on.

In the living room, Qingpu Shanna looked at the high-end and simple design style of the living room. Thinking that Xianren and Feng Xiaochun lived in such a place, he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy in his heart.

"Tea? Coffee?"

Feng Xiaochun walked out of the bedroom, looked at Shanda who was standing in the living room, and asked.

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Chiba New Story: 470. There is no such thing as a wife who obeys everything

Even though they knew of each other's existence, Qingpu Shanna and Feng Xiaochun had never had any interaction. When Xianren was not present, neither of them would take the initiative to appear in front of each other, especially Shanna, who had an unsolvable knot in her heart about Feng Xiaochun's existence.

"Tea."

"Wait a moment."

Feng Xiaochun slowly walked to the kitchen counter and began to brew tea, while Qingpu Shanna stood in the living room, watching Feng Xiaochun busy herself, and then glanced towards the bedroom.

Thinking that when she was not around, the two of them were living in such an environment, leading the life she had expected, she couldn't help but bite her lips, but then slowly loosened them, her eyes filled with unwillingness.

"Please take a seat."

After brewing the tea, Feng Xiaochun brought it to Qingpu Shanna. He invited her to sit down in the living room and then sat down next to Qingpu Shanna.

"Thank you for your hard work and for bothering me to come here and visit the wise man."

"What, the hostess's speech?"

Qingpu Shanna's gaze fell on Feng Xiaochun, and her eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at her, while Feng Xiaochun looked at her with a smile.

The two of them just looked at each other. After a while, Feng Xiaochun slowly looked towards the bedroom. Thinking that Xianren was in the bedroom, he adjusted his mood a little and looked at Qingpu Shanna in front of him again.

"Of all the women who have had relationships with Xianren, the one I find most annoying is you. It's just that you met Xianren a while earlier than me and became his girlfriend. If it weren't for the accident that happened back then, I'm afraid Xianren would have ended up with you."

Feng Xiaochun closed his eyes, sighed softly, and a look of relief appeared on his face.

"But there are no ifs. I win."

"If it was meant to be provocative, you were indeed very successful, but the wise man is in the bedroom right now, and I don't want to say anything excessive."

"I can accept and ignore other people's relationships with Xianren, but you are dangerous."

Feng Xiaochun opened his eyes and stared at Qingpu Shanna in front of him. Even though such a long time had passed, Xianren's feelings for this girl were still quite deep, and he even had a deep sense of indebtedness. Even Feng Xiaochun himself could not guarantee that one day, under the other party's instigation, Xianren would ask for a divorce from him.

"So you're worried about this. It seems you're not that confident in yourself."

"No, I am very confident in myself, but I am too confident in the virtuous man's love, so I have such concerns. If the virtuous man makes any persistent requests to me, I am afraid I will not refuse. This is my love for the virtuous man. For the virtuous man, I can do anything."

Feng Xiaochun smiled and looked into Qingpu Shan'na's eyes. The faint smile at the corner of his mouth made Qingpu Shan'na feel a strong sense of discomfort.

"So, is it your love for him to let him marry you, feel the pressure, give up his dream of becoming a teacher, work himself to the point of falling sick, and collapse from exhaustion like this?"

Qingpu Shanna's questioning made Feng Xiaochun fall into silence all of a sudden.

"A long time ago, Xianren told me that he just wanted to live a peaceful life, but now he travels back and forth between Chiba and Tokyo every day to develop his career. Can you stand in front of your family with your head held high?"

Looking at Feng Xiaochun with a cold gaze, Qingpu Shanna seemed a little disapproving of her previous remarks.

"Is it because of him that I put so much pressure on Xianren?"

Even though Feng Xiaochun wanted to refute, she couldn't find any reason and fell into silence. She pursed her lips slightly, and understood the pressure her family put on Xianren.

"He could have lived an easy life, but Xianren has now embarked on a path that is completely inconsistent with his plan. Did you see the smile on his face? Did you marry Xianren just to force him to become what he is now?"

A gentle voice slowly floated in the living room. Feng Xiaochun's gaze fell on Qingpu Shanna, then slowly slid down and looked at the coffee table in front of her. She didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"I've always been concerned about marrying you, but I think if I were a virtuous person, I could live an easy life. It might be a good choice. If I were alone...it wouldn't matter. I used to think so, but now I've changed my mind. Being with you would just be forcing myself."

Qingpu Shanna stared at Feng Xiaochun.

"Even if you use it as an excuse, I won't just watch Xianren be with you. If I'm not happy with you, I might as well let Xianren come back to me."

Feng Xiaochun lowered his eyes, and his gaze slowly fell on Qingpu Shanna, and the two looked at each other.

Just as Feng Xiaochun was about to say something, footsteps suddenly came from the bedroom. He slowly turned his head to look towards the bedroom door and found Sanye walking out of the bedroom with a subtle expression on his face.

"What are you talking about?"

"..."

"..."

Both Qingpu Setsuna and Feng Xiaochun remained silent and did not talk about the topic they had just discussed in front of Miyamizu Mitsuha.

"Nothing, just chatting about the wise man. I feel that I can't let him work so hard anymore. It's time for him to rest for a while and relax his tense spirit."

Feng Xiaochun smiled and spoke to Miyamizu Mitsuha.

Miyamizu Mitsuha's gaze turned to Kiyoura Setsuna, causing Kiyoura Setsuna, who had been silent, to slowly nod.

"Is that so... Well, you guys continue, I'm going to the bathroom."

Miyamizu Mitsuha nodded thoughtfully and pointed in a direction.

"Is this the bathroom?"

"Ah."

Feng Xiaochun nodded slightly, and Miyamizu Mitsuha walked from the bedroom to the bathroom.

The two people who stayed in the living room looked at each other and did not continue the previous conversation. They had already expressed what they wanted to express, and there was no need to expose it in front of Mitsuha Miyamizu.

People like Miyamizu Mitsuha and Kiyoura Setsuna didn't stay in the apartment for long and left, leaving Feng Xiaochun to return to the bedroom. Looking at Xianren lying on the bed to rest, she thought for a while and still didn't tell Xianren what happened in the living room.

"You two, were you talking about me in the living room just now?"

But just when Feng Xiaochun was not about to talk about the things in the living room, Xianren, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes, stared at the ceiling above his head, and suddenly started talking about the things in the living room.

His mind was completely blank, he felt inexplicably relaxed, yet inexplicably empty. Xianren suddenly asked Feng Xiaochun about what happened in the living room, which made Feng Xiaochun nervous.

"what?"

Feng Xiaochun asked softly, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her husband with a confused look on her face, as if she knew nothing and nothing had happened.

"I'm just a little curious about what you and Setsuna were talking about in the living room just now. If you don't feel comfortable telling me, that's fine. I can probably imagine what you two were talking about."

"Xianren, what do you think we will talk about?"

Feng Xiaochun, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looked at Xianren's face. His cheeks, which were originally fair and rosy, were now only white, and his lips were extremely dry, a completely different expression from usual.

Xianren stared at the ceiling for a while, then slowly turned his gaze to his wife.

"Maybe I collapsed from exhaustion, and I took my frustration out on you."

"...So accurate, is this how you understand Ms. Qingpu?"

"There's nothing wrong with thinking that. I've known her for such a long time, and while I might not understand each other as well as I imagined, I can still guess at some of her personalities."

"What do you think of my answer, sage?"

In response, the wise man remained silent and smiled gently at his wife.

Facing the smiling sage, Feng Xiaochun couldn't help but pursed her lips, took a deep breath, looked at her husband's face, and gritted her teeth.

"How about putting work aside for a while and taking some more rest?"

"We are at a crucial moment in our development and are standing at an important vantage point. If we don't seize the opportunity to develop now, we won't be as successful as we are now in the future."

Xianren, lying on the bed, had a complicated expression when he thought of his current job. He couldn't help but sigh softly. It wasn't that he wanted to be so tired, but the current situation was so tense. If he gave up such an important opportunity, he would never come across it again.

"Can't we ask other people in the office to help share the work?"

"I have already shared a lot of the burden, but there is still a lot of important work. In the next period of time, I will slow down a little, but I can't stop."

As if to comfort Feng Xiaochun, Xianren gave his assurance, but for Feng Xiaochun, it had no effect at all. She sat on the edge of the bed in silence with her head down, making Xianren feel that the atmosphere had become heavy.

night.

In order to let Xianren get a better rest, Feng Xiaochun slept in another room. Xianren, who stayed in the bedroom, became particularly conscious late at night.