"Sister Miwako, you should have a reason to stay now, right?"

Under the thin suit, he put his arm around the policewoman's waist, and Qin Ushu lowered his head and kissed her.

There was still lingering lingering charm in Miwako's eyes, and she rolled her eyes at him charmingly and helplessly, then raised her hand to pinch her cheek, which was close at hand.

"You're not old, but you're not timid at all. You actually dare to bully your sister while she's drunk. But since you've done it, you have to take responsibility. Do you understand?"

"Also, at this time, I should say I love you..."

Chapter 304: I went to have hot pot, I’m too lazy to think of a title

"It's getting late, it's almost time to go back."

In the dark, he put Miwako's clothes back on, and then put on his own clothes, Qin Sanshu moved from the passenger seat to the driver's seat, started the car and said.

At this time, the rain outside has become slightly lighter, not like typhoon showers, but as fine as silk.

He turned on the wipers and glanced at the policewoman with her head lowered and playing with her hands.

"Sister Miwako, shall I take you back home first to get a change of clothes?"

"Uh?"

The co-pilot Satomi Wako was arranging her clothes. She was stunned when she heard this.

After all, they were all put on in the dark. Although the two of them had done everything they should do and shouldn't do...or many times, she no longer cared too much about some physical contact, but it had to be said that a certain high school student detective helped The quality of other people's clothes was really bad. They were worn crookedly in many places, and even the buttons were out of place, so she had to rearrange them herself afterwards.

"No, just send me home directly." Miwako pursed her lips and shook her head.

"Eh? Why don't you go live with me?"

"Well, it's better not to do it yet."

Seeing that Qin Sanshu still didn't react, the policewoman smiled fondly.

"Thinking about it, I know it must have been inconvenient in all aspects now. Let's not talk about personal items and changes of clothes. It was not very convenient just for Mashiro and Yukiko, right?"

"I... indeed haven't told them yet." Qin Uanshu nodded hesitantly.

"That's it~"

Miwako turned around and reached across the gear shift lever in the middle of the front seat, stretched out her arms and hugged it, gently rested her head on the former's shoulder, closed her eyes and whispered softly.

"Listen to my sister. For now, let's maintain the status quo. You can reveal our affairs to Yukiko and Mashiro slowly and little by little, so that they can have a buffer time. I also need a certain amount of time to prepare mentally and wait until When both of us have reached a certain tacit understanding, it will be better to see when both of us are free and move the things I usually use over there at once."

"Sister Meihezi..." Qin Xianshu looked at her blankly.

"How's it going? Do you think my plan is perfect, sister?" Miwako raised her head and raised a hint of a sister-like smile on her lips, "It's not a waste to be so many years older than you~"

"really……"

PIA ji!

Before Qin Ushu finished speaking, his dog received a "love slap from Miwako" on the head.

I saw a certain policewoman who had always been informal, pouting in a very girlish manner, showing a rare expression of dissatisfaction.

"At this time, you should say that my sister is still very young. How can any woman say that she is right when she says that she is older? It's really..."

"..."

Qin Xianshu didn't answer, he fell into silence.

I don't know if it was his misunderstanding, but I always felt that Miwako's personality had undergone some strange changes after the relationship was officially established.

However, it's not a bad thing.

After that, he sent Miwako back first, helped her take a shower, dried her hair and went to bed before leaving, and took a taxi back to the Miwa Town villa.

Of course, some other less important things happened in the middle, so I won’t go into details here.

In short, when Qin Ushu returned home, it was already past one in the morning. Mashiro and Yukiko had already gone back to their rooms to rest, and he also quickly washed up and went to bed.

……

The time came to the next day.

When the bright sunshine in the morning shone into the room through the gap on the top of the curtains, Qin Xianshu, who was still asleep, felt a familiar weight pressing on him.

"Yukiko..."

Although his thinking was still chaotic, Qin Uanshu could still tell the identity of the person just by smell with his eyes closed.

He turned over from lying on his side to lying flat on his back, stretched out his arms to hug her, and opened his eyes drowsily.

In the hazy sight, the girl got under the quilt and crawled on top of him. Her rich heart filled the vacancy in the quilt, bringing extra warmth.

This is actually the scene that many people would like to see when they get up in the morning.

It's just that the expression on the girl's face at this moment is not very pretty.

"What time did you come back last night?"

Yuki Zihu raised her face and asked, her tone very much like the resentful little wife who couldn't wait for her husband to come back until she fell asleep last night.

After his brain became slightly clearer, Qin Mianshu recalled it carefully.

"About 01:30."

"01:30..."

The girl pretended to be cold and kept humming, probably because she wanted to torture someone's soul, but after thinking for a long time, she couldn't think of a word, so she could only choke out a sentence.

"I waited for you until twelve o'clock last night. I don't care. You have to make it up to me anyway."

"Okay, what kind of compensation do you want?"

Qin Xianshu readily agreed. He turned sideways and put Yukiko down, still maintaining a hug, and keeping the distance between the two within a fairly close range.

The perspective changed, from being condescending to facing each other at the same level. Looking at the familiar face on the other side of the pillow, Yukiko couldn't help but soften her voice.

"I want cheese pasta for breakfast."

"No problem, any more?"

"Also, but I haven't thought about it yet."

"Well, it's not too late to think about it slowly, but before that..."

Qin Shanshu nodded, he raised up half of his body, and then looked at Yukiko's confused eyes with a hint of foreboding and hugged her up like a tiger.

"Hey, why are you so... um..."

Through the door, which was not very soundproof, the complaints of the girl inside could be heard intermittently.

If it were placed in a comic, the dialog boxes that would pop up later would all have heart shapes.

However, the two of them didn't quarrel upstairs for too long. After all, it was already late. After hanging out with Yukiko for a while, Qin Mianshu went downstairs to brush his teeth, wash his face, and make breakfast.

When breakfast was ready, Qin Mianshu walked out of the kitchen with three plates of pasta with poached eggs and steak. In the living room outside, Yukiko and Mashiro were already sitting on the sofa. One was scrolling on his mobile phone and the other was holding a digital tablet. As if waiting for dinner.

Putting his portion down on the coffee table first, he reached out and handed one of the two remaining portions to Yukiko.

"Try it?"

"Um……"

Yukiko took it, picked up a fork from the noodles, tasted it, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Not bad!"

"As long as it's good, then I'll be relieved." Qin Sanshu raised his eyebrows.

Then he came to Mashiro again.

Before the high school detective could speak, the girl said calmly.

"Xian Shu came back so late yesterday, I almost fell asleep..."

"Sorry, sorry, my pot."

Qin Xianshu sat down next to her and looked at the digital tablet held in the girl's hand.

"Is there too much pressure to serialize?"

"fine……"

Shiina Mashiro said without turning his eyes.

"But Ayano suggested that I save more manuscripts when I feel inspired, saying that I can prepare for emergencies."

"That makes sense, what about breakfast?"

"Eat later."

"Okay, if that's the case..."

Qin Ushu was only halfway through what she said when Shiina Mashiro, who was sitting on the sofa, felt herself being suddenly lifted into the air.

Before she had time to react, half a second later, she had fallen into a solid embrace.

Qin Xianshu pressed his chest against her back, holding a plate in one hand and a fork in the other, picking up a bouquet of steaming cheese pasta that had just come out of the pot and bringing it to the girl's mouth.

"come--"

"Ah——(whisper)"

Chapter 305 The dying Sakurasou

Unlike China, which has two major holidays for students a year: winter vacation and summer vacation, Japanese students' holidays are quite similar to "eat less and eat more".

Since Japanese schools have a spring break in addition to winter and summer vacations, the length of winter and summer vacations is shorter than that in China.

For example, the winter vacation basically lasts from the end of December to the beginning of January to mid-January.

It won't take long, only about two weeks.

The same goes for spring break.

The summer vacation is slightly longer, from mid-to-late July to the end of August.

But overall it's still short.

The total of winter vacation and spring vacation is only one month, and the summer vacation is a little more than a month. It is incomparable to the total of three full months of winter and summer vacation under normal circumstances in China.

It always makes people feel like "I'm on vacation, but not completely, let alone to the fullest."

Especially for Yukiko and Mashiro, if possible, they both want to stay here in Tokyo.

After all, daily life is about sleeping until you wake up naturally. During the day, the cat is in the villa, doing things, and when there is nothing to do, you need wifi and WiFi, air conditioning and air conditioning. If you want to watch movies, you have a big TV. All day long, you just have to interact with someone. Niwai, if you want to go shopping, walk to the downtown commercial street in 10 minutes. In the evening, you can explore the mysteries of life in simple terms.

It can be said that living every day leisurely and fulfillingly is the most fascinating life in the minds of many people.

However, gatherings and separations must come to an end, and even the happiest vacations will eventually end.

The date of return to school was the last day before the end of the winter vacation. Chihiro Qianshi specially notified everyone in the dormitory group three days in advance.

Since Misaki Ueikusa was the dormitory director and was from the same hometown as Mitaka Jin, the two of them took the high-speed train early in the morning and returned to Sakurasou that morning.

As for Kanda Sorata, Akasaka Ryunosuke and others, they arrived a little later and only arrived at noon.

Qin Shanshu originally wanted to go back in the morning after breakfast, but Yukiko dragged him to forcefully clean the entire villa before he was done, and it was already noon.

So the three of them could only have lunch in the villa, and then checked again to confirm that all water and electricity were turned off before leaving.

After a lot of trouble, when they returned to Sakurasou, it was almost dusk outside.

"I have never thought that the winter vacation is so short. In the past, I was looking forward to starting school early during the school holidays. I was bored to death at home for half a month. But this time, it feels like the first day of winter vacation was just yesterday. I miss the winter vacation that is already far away. Life..."

Pushing open the big iron gate of Sakurasou after half a month, Yukiko couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, this is nothing. Anyway, it's not that I won't go back to live in the future." Qin Uanshu shrugged and comforted, "It's better to say that I will live there more time in the future."

"After all, Yukiko can scream loudly if she's there..." Mashiro Shiina said softly.

After saying that, she walked in first and opened the sliding door of the entrance hall, leaving the two people behind her in confusion.

"It was called..."

"very loud?"

Qin Ushu and Yukiko looked at each other and thought for a moment before realizing what Mashiro was talking about.

The former's expression gradually turned red due to the bragging, while the latter's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.

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