My Girlfriend Hiratsuka Shizuo

Hiratsuka Shizuo opened the car door, looked at Qiandao Mingxin who was in a daze, and shouted, "What are you thinking, get in the car, and I'll take you there."

Qiandao Mingxin reacted and waved his hand: "Mr. Hiratsuka, no need, it's too much trouble for you, my house is not far from here, I can walk back by myself."

"Stop talking nonsense, get in the car quickly, but I have asked for leave, so naturally I can't go back so early." Hiratsuka Shizu's tone was impolite.

Qiandao Mingxin smiled and had no choice but to go to the other side and open the car door to sit on.This week, he basically understood Hiratsuka Shizuo's character, there are some flaws, but it's not harmful, and don't refute her words for you.

Shizuo Hiratsuka will never say anything bad to you.

"address?"

Hiratsuka Shizuo asked while calling out the navigation.

Qiandao Mingxin fastened his seat belt and said, "No. [-] Xiaoxi Street."

Shizuka Hiratsuka entered the address on the navigation, the engine roared, and he sped away, causing a lot of attention.

In the car, Qiandao Mingxin looked at Hiratsuka Jing on the side, with a white face, without a trace of flaws, his eyes were focused, and a strand of hair fell from behind his ears and fell on his cheeks.

Qiandao Mingxin almost impulsive helped Hiratsuka Shizuo pin that strand of hair behind her ear.

Noticing Qiandao Mingxin's gaze, Hiratsuka looked over and frowned, "What are you looking at?"

"Ah! That~"

Qiandao Mingxin tilted his head and was a little flustered, "I want to ask, um~, Hiratsuka-sensei, do you have a male friend?"

"..."

For some reason, Qiandao Mingxin felt that the atmosphere in the car changed after asking this sentence - he actually knew that Hiratsuka Shizuo had no boyfriend or husband. Have you ever seen anyone who would allow his girlfriend or wife to take care of a stranger in the hospital? man a week?

It's just that when I'm nervous, I ask casually, as if asking a question.

After a while, Qiandao Mingxin heard Hiratsuka's unhappy voice: "No."

"Oh."

Subconsciously agreeing, Qiandao Mingxin didn't realize that there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.Hiratsuka glanced at Qiandao Mingxin, and made a slight 'cut'.

She also didn't know why she was so concerned about Qiandao Mingxin, not only sent to the hospital, but also took care of it for a week, and finally sent it home.

She thought about it carefully, and the answer was most likely that - the first time we met, the image was too deep, and now thinking of the heavy rain, the word 'poor' came to mind...

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ps: It is difficult to describe the character setting. I want to write the Hiratsuka Jing in my heart, but it always feels wrong.

第4节 Chapter 4 千岛屋

Navigating to the end, the car stopped in front of a two-story building.The style of the small building is old, the windows on the second floor are blurred, and it has been unoccupied for a long time.

The first floor is an izakaya. The signboard has not been removed. The door is closed and covered with dust. It is called Qiandaoya.

Xiaoxi Street is a relatively old commercial street with a rich cultural atmosphere. Hiratsuka's sports car parked in front of Qiandaoya frequently attracts attention.

In fact, Qiandao Mingxin is not a complete orphan. Before the age of five, Qiandao Mingxin lived here with his parents. His parents died in a car accident, and then he became an orphan...

And this two-story building built on the commercial street is the legacy that Qiandao Mingxin's parents left to Qiandao Mingxin.

In the past, because of work and seeing this place, I thought of the relationship between my parents, the original Qiandao Mingxin moved out and did not come back for many years.

This time, he was transferred to General Wu Gao. He was not far from here, and was about to come back. He only moved his luggage, cleaned up, and went to drink. After that, he ascended to heaven and was replaced by the current Qiandao Mingxin.

Of course, Qiandao Mingxin now only knows the origin of the original body, and the system only gives the most basic information...

When he opened the car door and saw Qiandaoya, Qiandao Mingxin thought he had gone wrong. The address at the door was indeed No. [-], Xiaoxi Street.

Hiratsuka Shizuo opened the door and got out of the car, standing next to Qiandao Mingxin looking at the house strangely.

"This is your house?"

"Ah! Well, I didn't live here before. I haven't come back for many years. I just moved back because of work."

I hurriedly explained that I didn't know the specific situation at all, but Qiandao Mingxin just said the reality.

"Hiratsuka-sensei, thank you for taking me back, go up and sit for a while."

Akira Chishima kindly invites Shizuo Hiratsuka.

It's really just being polite. I don't know what is in the traditional virtues of the Great Celestial Dynasty. How can I entertain Hiratsuka Shizuo?

Unexpectedly, Hiratsuka Shizuo agreed!

"Okay, that bothers me."

Qiandao Mingxin's expression froze for a moment, and then walked forward with a smile.

"Mr. Hiratsuka, this place hasn't been cleaned yet, so I'm offended."

"It's okay, I don't care."

Hiratsuka Shizu was simply curious, curious about Qiandao Mingxin, and even curious about where he lived.After a week of getting along, Hiratsuka felt that Qiandao Mingxin was very good, polite, and knew how to advance and retreat. Even if her tone was harsh, she greeted her with a smile—she could see that the smile was not fake.

As a life instructor, Shizuo Hiratsuka must first learn to look at people. She has seen many natural fake smiles, and the most powerful is her former student, Yono Yukinoshita.

And Qiandao Mingxin's smile is an understanding of her. At this time, Hiratsuka Jing always has a feeling of being seen through by Qiandao Mingxin.

But this feeling—she didn't hate it.

It's good that someone can understand you.

Qiandao Mingxin walked in front, and he had a headache. He didn't even have a key. Even if he could open the lock with iron wire, Hiratsuka Shizuo was behind him.

How to do?

With a calm expression, he observed the small building on the second floor, the windows were locked, the door was locked... The road under his feet had not been cleaned by the cleaners, and from time to time he stepped on the withered leaves, making a slight click.

Suddenly, Qiandao Mingxin stopped and looked surprised.

Hiratsuka Jing is looking at the commercial street. The atmosphere here is very good. Most of them are elderly people, they have no sense of urgency, and most of them have a warm smile.

When Qiandao Mingxin stopped like this, she almost bumped into his back.

"Why did it stop suddenly?"

"Well, I'm thinking about how to entertain Hiratsuka-sensei."

"Ha, don't worry about this kind of thing, just have a cup of tea."

"At least have a meal, my cooking skills are very good!"

Qiandao Mingxin scratched his head, walked to the edge of the flower bed at the door, took out a rusted key from under the flower bed, and opened the door of Qiandao House.

Just stopped because the patch sent him a message telling him where the key was and that he could learn how to cook.

"Then look forward to it."

Hiratsuka Shizuo glanced at the signboard, then watched Chishima Akira open the sliding door.

Qiandao Mingxin looked inside first.

The open kitchen table, eight tables, and the kind of floppy menu that was handwritten years ago is still hanging on the wall - there are always a lot of dishes, but they can't be prepared every day, so what dishes are available that day Which brands to turn over so that guests can understand.

I thought it was dirty, but it was very clean. I wanted to come to the place where Qiandao Mingxin returned first. I have already cleaned it, and there are two new curtains that have not been hung by the door.

Qiandao Mingxin breathed a sigh of relief. If Hiratsuka was really invited into the dusty room, he would be ashamed not to mention that Hiratsuka would be angry.

Remember that neon people take etiquette very seriously...

"Come in, Hiratsuka-sensei."

Hiratsuka Jing followed Qiandao Mingxin into the house, saw the furnishings inside, and said slightly outside: "Your family still runs an izakaya?"

Qiandao Mingxin explained, "My parents started it. I didn't inherit it. It hasn't been in business for more than ten years." He walked into the cooking table and took a look. There was a corridor on the left, and the living room happened to be in the nearest room— - As a killer in Neon in the last life, Qiandao Mingxin still understands the furniture habits of some Neon people.

But there was only one table in the living room, and an old TV with a big butt convex. Fortunately, the floor was clean.

"Your parents opened it!" Hiratsuka Jing hesitated: "Ling Zun..."

"They died when I was very young."

Qiandao Ming explained indifferently.

Shizuo Hiratsuka said guiltily, "I'm sorry."

It's sad to mention this.

"It's okay, I've already seen it."

Qiandao Mingxin really didn't care, and he wasn't his parents, and he never had parents, but he still had to thank him intellectually.

By the way, I have to set up a spiritual position for the original Qiandao Mingxin.

The other party is already dead, and he occupies the other party's identity, so the only person in the world who still remembers the other party is himself, which is very sad.

In the future, we will pay homage to it every festival.

This is not a show, just compensation after Qiandao Mingxin occupies the identity of the other party.

Hiratsuka Shizuo didn't know Qiandao Mingxin's situation, and thought that Qiandao Mingxin was holding back - although she didn't see it - and decided to treat this junior better in the future.

That's right, it's the younger generation. Qiandao Mingxin is younger than her, and she is also a school teacher. Naturally, she is the younger generation.

Qiandao Mingxin invited Hiratsuka Jing to enter the living room to rest. He quickly ran to the kitchen counter, took out a can of tea that he saw when he came in, and used a brand-new unopened kettle on the side to boil the water and ran two cups of tea to enter. living room.

Hiratsuka Jing was kneeling on Putian and playing with his mobile phone. When he saw Qiandao Mingxin came in, he put away the phone. Qiandao Mingxin put the tea in front of Hiratsuka Jing, put the second cup in front of him, took a futon and knelt down. sit.

Hiratsuka Shizuo picked up the teacup without drinking it, and asked Qiandao Mingxin, "Mr. Qiandao, are you going to report tomorrow?"

"Yes, I'm going to report to Zongwu Gao early tomorrow morning."

"Then I'll go back and talk to the school today."

"I'm sorry Hiratsuka-sensei."

"..."

The two of them didn't speak after that, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Mainly I don't know what to say. This is Hiratsuka's first time visiting a single man's house. Although Qiandao Mingxin knows some social skills, he doesn't know how to deal with guests.

When dealing with business friends Qiandao Mingxin can communicate naturally, but Hiratsuka Shizuo is not a business friend.