Tokyo star girlfriend is a love brain, what should I do?
Chapter 46: No longer one person [please vote for recommendation, please continue to read]
Chapter 46: No longer alone [Please vote for recommendation, please read more]
The night was dark, and the cold winter wind was blowing even worse.
The numerous lights outside the tram flickered, reflecting on the tired faces of everyone in the carriage.
Kimura Hayata sat in the last row of the tram, his mouth buried in the beige scarf around his neck.
sometimes.
I really feel that the city of Tokyo is like a dead grave.
Behind the wandering life, there is always a group of people walking around in order to survive.
Just like when I first arrived in this big city.
In order to survive in this place where land is so valuable, I need to work several jobs during my spare time from school.
My grandma and sister in the countryside need money to live, and their parents leave nothing but a small house in the countryside.
There was hardly much savings left, just barely enough.
This is due to the consumption concept of my parents.
They always say that country people have a country way of life, and minor illnesses cannot be cured without treatment.
Spend when you have money, you never know which will come first, the accident or tomorrow, so spend your money today.
that's the truth.
The night when my father and mother had an accident, there were only three people left in the world: myself, my grandmother, and my sister.
Kimura Hayata raised his rough palm and stroked the wrinkled scarf around his neck.
He leaned his head gently against the cold glass of the tram, letting the chaotic light sweep across his eyes.
I can barely remember...
What was the voice of father and mother.
It turns out that metropolitan Tokyo does not welcome everyone equally.
In the early morning Tokyo night sky, there are no stars in the countryside.
However, I am a little tired in Tokyo.
The extra money you earn can be sent back to the countryside to your grandma and sister, and the rest is always enough to save.
Although I didn’t expect that the filming of the graduation project would cost so much money...
I really envy other people who have lived in Tokyo since they were young.
Their graduation work should not be as tight as he is when shooting it.
Walking out of the station, a gust of cold night wind hit Kimura Hayata's face.
Kimura Hayata suddenly came back to his senses.
Damn the weather, it made him think wildly.
Kimura Hayabusa laughed and cursed, and walked towards the rental house.
....................................
From a long distance away, Kimura Hayata saw a bright light shining in his rental house.
Very bright very bright.
It seemed that just a glance from a distance would make him feel that the winter in Tokyo was not that cold after all.
Suddenly he remembered that he was not alone now.
He no longer lives alone in Tokyo.
Kimura Hayata's eyes were stunned, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a slight arc.
The originally shuffling steps under my feet became even wider.
I always feel that before I walk home, I can already smell a strong aroma of food.
No wonder my father used to drink and come home late, and my mother would turn on the small light outside the door even if she was angry again...
Kimura Hayata pushed open the door of the rental house, and the warm air hit him.
Mixed with the fragrant aroma of food, it swept away the heavy air-conditioning on his body.
"Take a ride."
"Oh Kaari!"
Asuka's crisp voice sounded in the house, and the girl walked out of the living room with a smile on her delicate cheeks.
The breeze in the corridor swept in, brushing up the strands of hair next to tomorrow Xun's ears.
Ming Rixun stretched out his hand to smooth his hair, his eyes widened.
"It's really late for Hayato-chan to come back, I've been waiting for half a day for the meal to be ready!"
The sound of complaints reached Kimura Shota's ears, bringing him back to his senses.
"Ah, I'm sorry! I was so focused on cutting my work that I accidentally ended up at this point."
"I've already prepared the meal. Hayabusa-chan, hurry up and finish the meal."
"Hi!"
Kimura Hayata changed his shoes, took off the scarf around his neck, and took off his coat.
Walking into the living room, when I glanced at the dining table, I couldn't help being stunned.
Miso soup, sushi, tempura, pickles, fish fillet and a beer? !
so rich...
For a moment, Kimura Hayata hesitated, his brain running rapidly.
Hard to do.
What is the important day today?
Valentine's Day?Women's Day?Black, white, gray and pink...Valentine's Day?
No, Xun never let him celebrate these festivals before, saying that these were festivals meant to kill lovers.
Is that Xun's birthday?Xun's birthday is September 9th, which doesn't seem to match up.
After thinking about it for a while, Kimura Shuta gave up thinking.
"Xun, is today a special day?" Kimura Hayato asked tentatively.
"No." Asuka walked out of the restaurant holding the bowls and chopsticks, "Why did Hayata-chan suddenly ask that?"
"It's nothing... I just feel that today's dinner is a bit rich, and I think it's a special day."
Kimura Hayao let out a sigh of relief.
“I just wanted to do it, so I did it.”
Asukun raised his head, with a pair of lovely dimples floating on his cheeks.
"Then, I'm going to wash my hands first and get ready for dinner."
"Ok!"
....................................
When Kimura Hayata came out of the bathroom, Asuka was already sitting at the dining table holding Ugly Meowmaru.
The girl lowered her head, gently kneading the ugly cat pattern on the hot water bottle with her fingers.
The red little mouth opened and seemed to be muttering something in a low voice.
Seeing Kimura Hayata come out of the bathroom, Asuka stopped what he was doing and looked at him with clear eyes.
Kimura Hayata sat down across the dining table.
"I'm gonna start now!"
Kimura Hayata clasped his hands in front of him.
Asuka looked at Kimura Hayata who was eating, and a smile appeared on his lips, but he suppressed it immediately.
Leaning forward slightly, her slender arms rested on the dining table.
He seemed to ask casually:
"Shunta-chan, do you want to shoot tomorrow?"
"Well, we will shoot according to the original schedule..."
Kimura Hayato swallowed the food in his mouth and added,
"Tomorrow morning, we will shoot the last few shots of Maori Hino and Izumi Wataya. Kaoru Asuka can rest after shooting at noon."
Kimura Hayata told about tomorrow's itinerary, reached for the miso soup in front of him, and took a big sip.
"What about some of the scenes in the middle of the script?"
"The part about Tohru Kamiya's death may have to be filmed a little later because... we haven't found a suitable venue yet." Kimura Hayata touched his neck awkwardly.
"As for the confession scene, it will be filmed at the Fireworks Festival two days later. Thanks to Fujikawa-kun's seven seat tickets, the rest is just a matter of filming when the time comes."
"Whoosh..." Ming Rixun nodded lightly.
As if remembering something, Kimura Shota stopped the chopsticks in his hand.
"Is Xun's body feeling better? The temperature has dropped in recent days..."
"It's not a problem at all." Asuka smiled lightly, "With Ugly Meowmaru by my side, I will wear a little more in my kimono when I wear it."
"Ah."
Kimura Hayata breathed a sigh of relief and continued to eat.
"By the way, Hayato-chan... will Hayato-chan go to the offline screening at Station T the day after tomorrow?"
"Well, I'm preparing for my graduation project to participate in the T-station Film Festival competition...Thanks to Mr. Koike for giving me the tickets, otherwise I wouldn't have known that I would have such an opportunity...I must do my homework carefully this time. , let the works enter the formal competition.”
Kimura Hayato said with a smile.
"...That's it."
Tomorrow Xun's long eyelashes were half lowered, and her eyes fell on the ground not far away.
Seeing this, Kimura Hayata thought that Asuka was worried about him, and quickly comforted him.
"Don't worry, there must be no problem. As long as you know the evaluation criteria of those film critics, you can definitely pass the initial review..."
"that!"
Asuka got up holding the ugly meow pill,
"Hunta-chan, I'm going to rest first."
"Eh? Okay..."
Dear readers, tomorrow is Monday!All data of the novel will be refreshed.From Monday to Wednesday are the most important days for the second round of testing of the novel. The editor will look at the data of these days, which is very important to the novel!
The little short fungus begs the readers, and the readers who saw this in the early morning, to vote for the novel recommendation and monthly tickets, rewards and increase follow-ups!Thank you, little short bacteria!
Bosses!Let’s take a short fungus and read the same book for the second round of water testing!The little short fungus is begging for votes and rewards!Let the novel rush into the third round of testing!Thank you bosses!
Thanks to the readers, Gu Liche, Empty Jimeow, book friend 20220604161419980, for the rewards like snow!Thank you, little short bacteria!
Thank you to the readers, book friend 20210602121910798, book friend 20180310155419951, G poetry and wine to take advantage of the youth, and the monthly ticket for the nine sunsets!The little short fungus kneels down to thank you!
[In addition, Little Short Fungus has opened an additional update floor in the novel review area, adding one chapter every fifty floors, until the end of the new book period of the novel. 】
(End of this chapter)
The night was dark, and the cold winter wind was blowing even worse.
The numerous lights outside the tram flickered, reflecting on the tired faces of everyone in the carriage.
Kimura Hayata sat in the last row of the tram, his mouth buried in the beige scarf around his neck.
sometimes.
I really feel that the city of Tokyo is like a dead grave.
Behind the wandering life, there is always a group of people walking around in order to survive.
Just like when I first arrived in this big city.
In order to survive in this place where land is so valuable, I need to work several jobs during my spare time from school.
My grandma and sister in the countryside need money to live, and their parents leave nothing but a small house in the countryside.
There was hardly much savings left, just barely enough.
This is due to the consumption concept of my parents.
They always say that country people have a country way of life, and minor illnesses cannot be cured without treatment.
Spend when you have money, you never know which will come first, the accident or tomorrow, so spend your money today.
that's the truth.
The night when my father and mother had an accident, there were only three people left in the world: myself, my grandmother, and my sister.
Kimura Hayata raised his rough palm and stroked the wrinkled scarf around his neck.
He leaned his head gently against the cold glass of the tram, letting the chaotic light sweep across his eyes.
I can barely remember...
What was the voice of father and mother.
It turns out that metropolitan Tokyo does not welcome everyone equally.
In the early morning Tokyo night sky, there are no stars in the countryside.
However, I am a little tired in Tokyo.
The extra money you earn can be sent back to the countryside to your grandma and sister, and the rest is always enough to save.
Although I didn’t expect that the filming of the graduation project would cost so much money...
I really envy other people who have lived in Tokyo since they were young.
Their graduation work should not be as tight as he is when shooting it.
Walking out of the station, a gust of cold night wind hit Kimura Hayata's face.
Kimura Hayata suddenly came back to his senses.
Damn the weather, it made him think wildly.
Kimura Hayabusa laughed and cursed, and walked towards the rental house.
....................................
From a long distance away, Kimura Hayata saw a bright light shining in his rental house.
Very bright very bright.
It seemed that just a glance from a distance would make him feel that the winter in Tokyo was not that cold after all.
Suddenly he remembered that he was not alone now.
He no longer lives alone in Tokyo.
Kimura Hayata's eyes were stunned, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a slight arc.
The originally shuffling steps under my feet became even wider.
I always feel that before I walk home, I can already smell a strong aroma of food.
No wonder my father used to drink and come home late, and my mother would turn on the small light outside the door even if she was angry again...
Kimura Hayata pushed open the door of the rental house, and the warm air hit him.
Mixed with the fragrant aroma of food, it swept away the heavy air-conditioning on his body.
"Take a ride."
"Oh Kaari!"
Asuka's crisp voice sounded in the house, and the girl walked out of the living room with a smile on her delicate cheeks.
The breeze in the corridor swept in, brushing up the strands of hair next to tomorrow Xun's ears.
Ming Rixun stretched out his hand to smooth his hair, his eyes widened.
"It's really late for Hayato-chan to come back, I've been waiting for half a day for the meal to be ready!"
The sound of complaints reached Kimura Shota's ears, bringing him back to his senses.
"Ah, I'm sorry! I was so focused on cutting my work that I accidentally ended up at this point."
"I've already prepared the meal. Hayabusa-chan, hurry up and finish the meal."
"Hi!"
Kimura Hayata changed his shoes, took off the scarf around his neck, and took off his coat.
Walking into the living room, when I glanced at the dining table, I couldn't help being stunned.
Miso soup, sushi, tempura, pickles, fish fillet and a beer? !
so rich...
For a moment, Kimura Hayata hesitated, his brain running rapidly.
Hard to do.
What is the important day today?
Valentine's Day?Women's Day?Black, white, gray and pink...Valentine's Day?
No, Xun never let him celebrate these festivals before, saying that these were festivals meant to kill lovers.
Is that Xun's birthday?Xun's birthday is September 9th, which doesn't seem to match up.
After thinking about it for a while, Kimura Shuta gave up thinking.
"Xun, is today a special day?" Kimura Hayato asked tentatively.
"No." Asuka walked out of the restaurant holding the bowls and chopsticks, "Why did Hayata-chan suddenly ask that?"
"It's nothing... I just feel that today's dinner is a bit rich, and I think it's a special day."
Kimura Hayao let out a sigh of relief.
“I just wanted to do it, so I did it.”
Asukun raised his head, with a pair of lovely dimples floating on his cheeks.
"Then, I'm going to wash my hands first and get ready for dinner."
"Ok!"
....................................
When Kimura Hayata came out of the bathroom, Asuka was already sitting at the dining table holding Ugly Meowmaru.
The girl lowered her head, gently kneading the ugly cat pattern on the hot water bottle with her fingers.
The red little mouth opened and seemed to be muttering something in a low voice.
Seeing Kimura Hayata come out of the bathroom, Asuka stopped what he was doing and looked at him with clear eyes.
Kimura Hayata sat down across the dining table.
"I'm gonna start now!"
Kimura Hayata clasped his hands in front of him.
Asuka looked at Kimura Hayata who was eating, and a smile appeared on his lips, but he suppressed it immediately.
Leaning forward slightly, her slender arms rested on the dining table.
He seemed to ask casually:
"Shunta-chan, do you want to shoot tomorrow?"
"Well, we will shoot according to the original schedule..."
Kimura Hayato swallowed the food in his mouth and added,
"Tomorrow morning, we will shoot the last few shots of Maori Hino and Izumi Wataya. Kaoru Asuka can rest after shooting at noon."
Kimura Hayata told about tomorrow's itinerary, reached for the miso soup in front of him, and took a big sip.
"What about some of the scenes in the middle of the script?"
"The part about Tohru Kamiya's death may have to be filmed a little later because... we haven't found a suitable venue yet." Kimura Hayata touched his neck awkwardly.
"As for the confession scene, it will be filmed at the Fireworks Festival two days later. Thanks to Fujikawa-kun's seven seat tickets, the rest is just a matter of filming when the time comes."
"Whoosh..." Ming Rixun nodded lightly.
As if remembering something, Kimura Shota stopped the chopsticks in his hand.
"Is Xun's body feeling better? The temperature has dropped in recent days..."
"It's not a problem at all." Asuka smiled lightly, "With Ugly Meowmaru by my side, I will wear a little more in my kimono when I wear it."
"Ah."
Kimura Hayata breathed a sigh of relief and continued to eat.
"By the way, Hayato-chan... will Hayato-chan go to the offline screening at Station T the day after tomorrow?"
"Well, I'm preparing for my graduation project to participate in the T-station Film Festival competition...Thanks to Mr. Koike for giving me the tickets, otherwise I wouldn't have known that I would have such an opportunity...I must do my homework carefully this time. , let the works enter the formal competition.”
Kimura Hayato said with a smile.
"...That's it."
Tomorrow Xun's long eyelashes were half lowered, and her eyes fell on the ground not far away.
Seeing this, Kimura Hayata thought that Asuka was worried about him, and quickly comforted him.
"Don't worry, there must be no problem. As long as you know the evaluation criteria of those film critics, you can definitely pass the initial review..."
"that!"
Asuka got up holding the ugly meow pill,
"Hunta-chan, I'm going to rest first."
"Eh? Okay..."
Dear readers, tomorrow is Monday!All data of the novel will be refreshed.From Monday to Wednesday are the most important days for the second round of testing of the novel. The editor will look at the data of these days, which is very important to the novel!
The little short fungus begs the readers, and the readers who saw this in the early morning, to vote for the novel recommendation and monthly tickets, rewards and increase follow-ups!Thank you, little short bacteria!
Bosses!Let’s take a short fungus and read the same book for the second round of water testing!The little short fungus is begging for votes and rewards!Let the novel rush into the third round of testing!Thank you bosses!
Thanks to the readers, Gu Liche, Empty Jimeow, book friend 20220604161419980, for the rewards like snow!Thank you, little short bacteria!
Thank you to the readers, book friend 20210602121910798, book friend 20180310155419951, G poetry and wine to take advantage of the youth, and the monthly ticket for the nine sunsets!The little short fungus kneels down to thank you!
[In addition, Little Short Fungus has opened an additional update floor in the novel review area, adding one chapter every fifty floors, until the end of the new book period of the novel. 】
(End of this chapter)
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