2d Empire

Speaking of this, Qingshan Qihai didn't know what to think of, his eyes rolled, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.

Probably because Yi Qing is relatively young, and has an approachable personality and is not difficult to get along with. After the initial tension, Qingshan Qihai gradually recovered her original personality.

She knew why Yi Qing asked her these questions, probably because she wanted to investigate her.

But it didn't make her impatient, or even a little amused.

The other party was able to ask her these questions, obviously planning to hire her for a long time, otherwise there would be no reason to ask her these things.

When Yi Qing heard this, the corners of her eyes twitched. The day before yesterday, she and An Yilun also went to school for the first time, and that guy chatted so loudly about acg. I'm afraid that the students who went to school at that time regarded them as dead house perverts.

"Are you from Kansai?" After an awkward smile, Yi Qing asked curiously.

Hearing this, Qingshan Qihai's face froze, and he nodded with a forced smile.

Seeing the other party's sudden expression, Yi Qing wisely stopped asking. Obviously, this question might be a difficult problem for the girl in front of her?

What he didn't know was that Aoyama Nanami had a dream of being a voice actor, so she basically restrained her Kansai accent when speaking in daily life, so as not to be heard by others.

But Yi Qing asked directly, which means that now she still speaks with a Kansai accent, maybe she can't find it by herself, but since Yi Qing asked, it means that she can hear it.

This is the reason why Qingshan Qihai is in a low mood at this time.

Seeing the other party's depression, Yi Qing secretly blamed herself for being a little reckless, looked at the sky outside and said, "It's past six o'clock, should I take you back?"

"Ah? No, my house is right next door, and we'll be there in ten minutes' walk." Hearing this, Qingshan Qihai shook his head hastily, resolutely refusing.

"Okay." Looking at the sky outside, the sun was setting and it wasn't night, and the other party also said that home was nearby, Yi Qing nodded in response.

If it was night, he would definitely not let the other party go back alone.

Although the surrounding law and order is good, but just in case.

"How about this, when you leave school in the afternoon, come directly to clean and make dinner." After thinking for a while, Yi Qing said.

Migrant workers like Aoyama Nanami basically wouldn't join clubs. After all, Japanese high school ends after three o'clock in the afternoon. If the other party joins clubs, I'm afraid they won't be able to work.

And if the other party comes over to cook and clean after school, then the other party's series of things are basically around four or five o'clock. Even in winter, the sky should not get dark, and it will be much safer to go home.

"Ok."

Hearing this, Qingshan Qihai lowered his head slightly, and nodded gratefully in his eyes.

The other party considers her, and she, who has always been considerate, can naturally feel it.

The gentleman in front of me is a very good person.Thinking secretly in her heart, Qingshan Qihai also decided to do her best work in the future.

Yi Qing, who didn't know that he was issued a good card, said with a smile: "I won't use it tomorrow. I have something to do tomorrow, so I asked the school for leave. You can come back the day after tomorrow."

"Okay!" Aoyama Nanami nodded.

Afterwards, Yi Qing sent the other party out of the house, and after saying goodbye, she returned to the bedroom and continued to struggle.

In the early stage, he had to do everything by himself, including the development of the website, comics, illustrations, light novels, and pure love novels.

But he knows that the early stage is more difficult, and the middle and later stages are easier. These are relative.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the phone vibrated, and when I picked it up, it was an email.

【Yi Jun, tomorrow is μs' concert, don't forget! 】

Seeing the sender of this email, Yi Qing couldn't help but smile.

[Don't worry, I will firmly remember the μs concert in my mind, I can forget everything, and I will never forget the μs concert. 】

"You can really talk." On the other end of the phone, Nan Qinli, who was in the room at home, smiled when she saw the news.

[By the way, I checked and it seems that your school is a girls' school.Can I, a man, go in? 】

[Yes, although Otonokizaka Academy is a traditional university, it does not exclude others from visiting. In other words, the current Otonokizaka Academy welcomes visitors very much. 】

Seeing this news, Yi Qing remembered that Otonokizaka Academy seemed to be in danger of being abolished, and secretly scolded herself for not turning on which pot and which pot to carry.

However, Nan Qinli was very open-minded and did not feel depressed.

After all, the problem of abolishing the school has been faintly visible since she was in the first grade of high school.

After Yiqing sent an email to apologize, Nan Qinli smiled and said that he would forgive him when the concert came tomorrow.

After chatting for a few words, Yi Qing put down the phone.

"It's still comfortable to chat with the little bird."

With a sigh, Nan Qinli is very good in terms of temperament, character and self-cultivation.

Every time I chat with my partner, the quiet and gentle breath infects him very much, making him relax all over.

Of course, he didn't forget the other party's μs trio's concert, and today's leave today is to go to the concert in addition to doing some things tomorrow.

Although according to the other party, there is only one song, but he is looking forward to it very much.

He really wanted to see how the other party's unique timbre would sing.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Yi Qing made a cup of coffee.

"Love Photo" is only [-] characters short of writing. This is the difference between typing with a computer and typing with a mobile phone.

Right now Yi Qing is not ready to work anymore, combining work and rest is the last word.