Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

"Well, see you at school tomorrow."

Chika Fujiwara, with her hands behind her back and a small bag, leaned forward slightly, with a smile on her face, she stretched out her white and tender hand to Xiaosan, and waved goodbye.

Xiaosan with both hands in his coat pockets hesitated for a moment, stretched out a hand, waved lightly at the girl, then turned around and walked in the direction of his home, took two steps , but heard Chika Fujiwara's voice behind her.

"Qiuyue-kun, be careful on the way back!"

Looking back, it was still the girl standing under the light, Xiaosan nodded slightly invisible, and then gradually stepped into the darkness...

After eating dinner at the ramen shop, when I return home, I no longer need to prepare dinner by myself, and save the effort of washing dishes. For Xiaosan, it can be regarded as saving a lot of energy, which can be used for rest superior.

Lying on his back on the sofa in the living room, with a soft cushion behind his waist, holding a book to cover his face, Xiaosan opened his eyes, looking at the cover on his face, which was magnified compared to usual Countless times of fonts, thinking about Fujiwara Chika in my mind.

The meeting with each other is not something that happened once or twice. After entering the university, the two will meet each other often on weekdays. At first he thought it was just a coincidence, but now it seems...

"Her family must be very rich, and judging from the standard driver of the eldest lady, her identity is not very simple, she is not an ordinary rich person..."

Whispering softly, he reached out and took the book off his face, closed it casually, and put it on the coffee table beside him. Xiao San sat up slowly, rearranged the cushions behind him, and then walked towards the study.

I opened my computer and the browser on it, and after entering the form of 'Fujiwara', a bunch of results appeared soon.

The first thing to bear the brunt is the relevant information about being the former Minister of General Affairs, followed by a certain current provincial minister, followed by a series of results about diplomat Fujiwara Wanho and so on...

Judging from the relevant content, this seems to be a fairly large political family.

Even on weekdays, he wanted to be the bold Xiaosan. Now, looking at the qualifications of the Fujiwara family that he couldn't compete with at all, he couldn't help swallowing his Adam's apple, silently closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. He took a deep breath and calmed his twitching heart.

"...Isn't it? Such a simple guy, would he come from this kind of family?"

But if you think about it carefully, if it weren't for such a family as a shield, how could it be possible to cultivate such a pure girl? Perhaps it was her family's educational philosophy that kept her from touching things that were too deep and dark, which led to So naive, right?

Xiaosan was not very sure, but when he opened his eyes, he saw the information that could be found on the surface, Xiaosan took a deep breath.

I wasn't curious before, so I haven't looked up the relevant content. As a result, on a whim today, I found these things that made him dumbfounded. Not to mention, the attitude of interacting with Chika Fujiwara will have to be slightly adjusted in the future. Row.

At least you can't be too casual and do things that will make people feel insulted to her family.

Fujiwara Chika may not care about these things, but the people in her family may not necessarily think so...

"It's really enviable to have a strong background."

Sighing slightly, maybe it was a misunderstanding, it just happened to have the same last name as Fujiwara, but with Chika Fujiwara's seemingly ordinary expensive clothes, plus the driver who was on call, Xiaosan didn't think there were other people, there was such a person. Qualifications, he must take a certain amount of caution.

With such an identity and background, as long as he is unhappy, he can drop from heaven to hell instantly by speaking casually.

"Really, with such an identity, if you don't play with political families of similar status, what do you do by my side? Isn't it killing me?"

He smiled wryly, and sighed uncontrollably. A political family like that usually has quite a lot of entanglements and entanglements, and every move affects the whole body. relation.

Silently read the relevant task materials, learned about the Fujiwara family, and took a look at the achievements and experiences of these people by the way, Xiaosan silently wrote it down, just in case it is needed.

Since they have already known Chika Fujiwara, it means that her family will more or less hear the name 'Akizuki Takazo'.

Leaving aside now, if you become curious about him for some inexplicable reason in the future and want to meet him, at least you can make some preparations.

Xiaosan doesn't think he is a smart person, but as the saying goes, a fool who thinks a lot will gain something, and it is never wrong to make some preparations.

Quietly clearing up the results he retrieved, and sitting silently in his study, he couldn't help reaching out and pinching the center of his brows, biting his lips tightly, with an extraordinarily complicated expression on his face.

Maybe he thought too much, but if he can't handle the relationship with Chika Fujiwara, Xiaosan will definitely have some unnecessary troubles in the future.

Sitting in the study with his eyes closed and thinking for a long time, Xiaosan stood up abruptly, walked to the door of the study, turned off the light, and went directly to the bathroom, ready to wash up and go to bed.

"Forget it, let's talk about everything in due time, anyway, I can't change anything."

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Chapter 7. Huh? !

In the past, Xiaosan had always been a little confused, why so many social animals said they liked female high school students, and why they said that the most wanted profession would be female high school students.

After entering the university for a while, Xiaosan already faintly understood why they liked female high school students, not female college students.

Looking around at those girls who are wearing mature coats, wrapping themselves tightly, or being extremely bold, they don't have the youthful feeling of high school girls, nor the kind of girls who want to become adults but are rejected by the school. Restricted by strict school rules, she wears a youthful school uniform, but decorates her feelings with seductive knee socks.

"After thinking about it, I feel like I don't know any high school students."

Walking on the campus, Xiaosan, who had finished his one-day class, walked towards the school gate silently, not wanting to stay in this school that made him conservative and devastated.

It was a bit of a surprise that I didn't see Fujiwara Chika today. After Xiaosan left the school, he stopped a taxi and asked him to drive to the company he had just acquired not long ago to see how the situation was going there. .

"Qiuyue-kun, is there something wrong with the sudden call?"

On the way to the company, Xiao San dialed Sha Yi's phone, planning to contact her before he arrived.

"I'm on my way to the company. Is there any problem with you?"

"Well, I'm almost ready here. After acquiring the other party's company, I have been in constant communication and dismissed most of the redundant personnel. In addition to the merger of the original club, there is not much difference in the overall structure. Change."

"Let's talk about these things when I get here. Let's do this for now."

He hung up the phone casually, put the phone in his pocket casually, and looked at the bustling urban scene outside the car window, his eyes seemed a little numb, and sooner or later he would get bored of seeing too much scenery.

After arriving at the entrance of the company, Xiaosan got out of the taxi, handed the money to the driver, and walked slowly towards the company.