I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

"Fernando, it's almost 4 o'clock."

Aoba Hitomi, who was chasing the drama while wrapped in a quilt on the bed, said so, and raised her head to look at Fernando.

It was a sweet and mindless youth romantic comedy, but Aoba Tong's brows were slightly wrinkled.

——Fernando came at 11 o'clock in the evening, and it was obvious that he had taken a shower, and his wet, long hair was hanging down the side of his face.He seemed in a good mood at that time, raised his hand to greet her with a smile, and then consciously squeezed into the room as always.

He didn't mean to drag Aoba Hitomi to chat, but just entered the door and put his eyes on the wine cabinet - the specifications of this hotel are not bad, and the wine cabinet will provide paid red wine.Not a great wine, but not bad either.

At that time, Fernando hummed a song and opened the red wine, then raised his hands and shook the two goblets at Aoba Hitomi, and asked her, "Drink?"

Aoba Tong did not have the habit of drinking on weekdays, and she was not in a wine bureau, so of course she shook her head and refused.

Fernando didn't care, just sat down on the sofa with two glasses.He poured wine into both glasses, and each time he took a sip, he would clink with the other goblet, which was placed on the table.

He didn't drink in a hurry, and drank a bottle of red wine all night without any hassle. He listened to the lines of the TV series from the tablet in Aoba Hitomi's hand, and laughed twice from time to time.

——There is nothing wrong with it. In Aoba Hitomi's opinion, Fernando often does strange things.

After all, he is a person who knows how to amuse himself very well, and even arrogantly says "no one knows how to please myself better than me, so don't try to please me" in some serious occasions.

He was a weirdo.

Aoba Tong glanced at him, and then put his eyes on the tablet.

With Fernando, the employer, idle, of course she has no important work to do.Aoba Hitomi decided to go to bed after watching the TV series at hand. When she fell asleep, Fernando would automatically retreat.

There is only one bottom of red wine left in the hand, and if you pour all of them into the empty glass, it will only be half a glass.

Fernando felt bored, turned his head to look at Aoba Tong, and then suggested: "Since there is nothing to do, why don't you organize your things and go back to the countryside tomorrow?"

The country is much safer than here.

Aoba Tong paused the TV series in his hand, lowered his head to think for a while, and then came down.

Look.

This assistant is always very cooperative, she should not stay in Sendai City, it is too dangerous.

"I'll buy you a ticket tomorrow, what do you want?" Fernando asked with a smile. "It can be used as a bonus for this job. Bag? Or shoes? Or the painting set mentioned earlier?"

"Why don't you turn it into cash for me?" Aoba Tong replied with a smile.

At such a time, Fernando would definitely put on a mournful look, humming and saying that he had failed his kindness.

Aoba Hitomi thought so.

But Fernando nodded and responded, "I'll go back and transfer it to you."

Afterwards, he turned off all the lights in the room except the lights at the entrance, closed the door and left.

Aoba Tong, who was left in the dark, blinked, and finally felt that Fernando was a little strange.

Fernando, who returned to the room, was still holding the red wine bottle, and after thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Just now he remembered something.

Don't get me wrong, the dead don't come back, Fernando really isn't thinking about Camille - by the way, Camille likes perfumes with woody notes.

Find Azusa Sasaki's number in the address book and dial, Fernando put the phone next to his ear.

He put down the wine bottle, shrugged his shoulders, clamped his phone, changed his shirt, and left the room with his key card and wallet.

"Miss Sasaki?" The phone was finally connected, Fernando stood in front of the elevator and said with a smile, "It's a little late, are you asleep?"

After getting a negative answer, he entered the topic: "The weather is good today. I drank some wine at night and tried to recall some things."

Fernando remembered the scene many years ago when the skinny monkey slashed his neck with a dagger and fell in a pool of blood.

At that time, the tip of his nose was full of blood—his own blood, naturally it didn't matter if anyone bleed with him.

"It's not wrong that the person who gambled with me is a skinny monkey. After I promised to come down..." Fernando walked into the elevator with lowered eyes and pressed the floor button: "He killed himself, right in front of me."

Chapter 053 Self-sacrifice

"He killed himself, right in front of me."

"He killed himself?" I could hear the frank puzzlement in Azusa Sasaki's voice, "Suicide? Why?"

Fernando shrugged, looked up at the surveillance camera in the hotel lobby, and then walked out.

"This is a good question, I think thanks to these things that happened before the bet took effect, so I remembered." The corner of his mouth was a frivolous smile. There were only a few 24-hour convenience stores on both sides of the empty street in the early morning. Light came out.

Fernando looked around twice, and set his destination to the convenience store that was farthest from his line of sight—the early morning wind was much more pleasant than he imagined.

"What else did he say?" Azusa Sasaki asked on the other end of the phone, and it could be seen that she was very concerned about this matter.

——She does care about this matter, Fernando can see it.

This young lady from the Sasaki family used to be a naive person. If she was not naive, she would never have left everything at home and flew to the other side of the world to be a waiter in a coffee shop and enjoy it.

But she must have grown a lot more than when Fernando saw her at the Sasaki house a few years ago.

Fernando remembered that it was the funeral of Mr. Sasaki. The little Azusa Sasaki was not even a girl, and asked the old housekeeper Andy with a blank face if his grandfather died because he had an ominous dream.

Perhaps at that time, Azusa Sasaki was already in contact with a vague but completely different world.

And now, this young lady has finally returned home and started to deal with some "serious business". Maybe when the old housekeeper Andy has aged to a certain extent, she will completely let go of the affairs here.