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But if it is a child who is more socially phobic, he may either have trouble turning his head, or he knows that his parents want to improve his social skills, but for various psychological reasons, he is unwilling to improve.

In the final analysis, it depends on whether you are willing to improve, whether you are willing to improve or not, each has its own ideas and goals.

Closer to home, after Hequan Qinhai asked to share the rent together, Yanren Jixiang was a little unhappy:

"Are you a little too far away from me?"

Yanren Jixiang asked this question out of the blue.

Hequan Qinhai almost didn't catch it, thinking in his heart: We've only known each other for how long, so of course we should be more polite to you!

If Qin Hai is not very good at talking, he may not be able to figure out how to answer for a while.

"How could it be? It's just that this area is located in the center of Kyoto. I rent a house in the city center, and the rent is two years. No matter how you think about it, the rent will not be a small amount." Hequan Qinhai smiled slightly, talking about her the opinion of.

Hequan Qinhai didn't have much idea about the income of geisha, he just thought that the income of such a declining cultural industry should not be very high, right?

Yanren Jixiang seemed to have seen what Izumi Qinhai was thinking, and sighed helplessly, saying:

"Aren't you underestimating the heritage of art museums? Even if it is an ordinary art museum, anyone who can open an art museum basically has some heritage in their hands; let alone opening an art museum in Gion Flower Street, If you don’t have some financial resources and background, you can’t open it at all. In addition, the annual subsidy from the Kyoto government is directly sent to the individual geisha, so as long as you can become a geisha, you basically have a little money in your hand. Yes. If there is any shortage of money, it will be those apprentices who have just joined Gion Flower Street."

"But……"

Hequan Qinhai wanted to say something more.

"Okay."

Lingren Jixiang directly interrupted Izumi Qinhai, tapped Qinhai's little head with her finger, and said as if joking:

"If you really want to spend money, why don't you go directly to the owner of our art gallery and discuss with her, how much money can I redeem?"

Seeing this, Hequan Qinhai knew that Lingren Jixiang had made up his mind not to let her share the rent, so he had no choice but to give up this idea temporarily, and instead asked along the lines of the words:

"How much does that cost?"

"I don't know~"

Yanren Jixiang shrugged and reminded:

"Although our boss is a woman who is easy to get along with, I am the oiran of the art hall after all. If you suddenly tell her that you want to redeem me, she may politely pour you a cup of green tea and invite you to sit down and relax. Talk slowly, but when it comes to money, I will definitely bite you hard."

"Then what if I take you to elope directly?" Hequan Qinhai asked with a smile, thinking that if Lingren Jixiang was joking, she would also make a joke.

"After running away with you, will you support me forever?" Lingren Jixiang asked back.

Hequan Qinhai was momentarily at a loss for words.

Seeing that Hequan Qinhai didn't know how to speak for a while, Lingren Jixiang laughed as if being amused, pinched Qinhai's small face and said:

"Okay, stop standing, sit down, sit down, I'll make you tea. Black tea or green tea, which one do you want?"

"Black tea, shall we use cube sugar?"

"I'm lying to you, there is only green tea at home." Yanren Jixiang smiled as if he had succeeded.

"Then green tea..."

Hequan Qinhai twitched the corner of her mouth, it might be rude to say it, but now she really wants to spank Lingren Jixiang's ass!

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Volume 2 Red Geraniums in Neverwinter Snow Season: Chapter 1220 The promise with Xiaohui, wait a while to finish

After Lingren Jixiang left the bedroom and went to the kitchen to make tea, Hequan Qinhai sat on the tatami in the bedroom, looking around from time to time.

"With such an elegant Japanese style, if you want to decorate it, it feels like you have to spend a lot of money."

Izumi Qinhai, who watched the bedroom decoration style for a long time, finally gave the evaluation that it would definitely cost a lot of money to decorate such a bedroom.

After all, Hequan Qinhai feels that she is an ordinary person. If she really wants to ask her to say something that is pure and noble, she can't say it. She has read a lot of books, but she doesn't know how to use some beautiful sentences. No matter how beautiful things are, she can blurt them out immediately 'Fucking awesome'.

Hequan Qinhai still remembered the agreement with Kato Megumi, and after returning to the hotel, he would call her.

The first thing Hequan Qinhai thought of was, how about calling Kato Megumi now?Just in time for Yanren Jixiang to make tea.

When he took the phone out of his pocket, Hequan Qinhai had another thought:

'No, based on my previous experience of talking on the phone with Cheng Xiaohui, even if we meet every day, Xiaohui can talk to me on the phone for at least an hour when it's time to chat on the phone.

Now, I haven't seen each other for so many days, if I really want to call and chat with Xiaohui, I feel that Xiaohui can chat with me from one o'clock in the afternoon to ten o'clock in the evening.

When I was eating just now, I could find an excuse to say that the signal in the restaurant was not good, but if I call now, when Yanren Jixiang comes back from making tea, I don’t know what reason to hang up.

Could it be that to tell Xiaohui the truth, I actually didn't go back to the hotel, but was at another girl's home? '

After thinking this in his heart, Hequan Qinhai shuddered subconsciously.

It is more than 500 kilometers from Chiba to Kyoto, but Hequan Qinhai always has a feeling that if he really tells the truth to Xiaohui like this, his head may fall to the ground before he can finish his words.

Hequan Qinhai looked at the mobile phone in his hand, thought for a while, out of Congxin, put it away first, and planned to call Kato Megumi after he really returned to the hotel.

Anyway, he won't stay at Yanren Jixiang's house for too long.

After dispelling the idea of ​​calling Megumi Kato, Izumi Kotokai didn't use his mobile phone to spend the time waiting for Ayani Jixiang to make tea, and sat on the tatami mat, looking around aimlessly.

When I was in junior high school, if the phone ran out of battery, Hequan Qinhai would sit in the classroom and look around, not wanting to see anything, but just wanting to use this method of looking here and there, to come Kill the boring time.

Unintentionally inserting willows and willows into shades, even though he was just looking around to pass the boring time, Hequan Qinhai's gaze was quickly attracted by a piece of black cloth hanging on the wall.

Because when I sat down just now, my back was facing the black cloth, so I didn't notice it until I turned around casually just now, and found the black cloth hanging on the wall.

"Why did you hang a piece of black cloth on the wall...ah, it turned out to be a hanging pocket, so it's okay."

Before Hequan Qinhai could express his doubts to himself, he took a closer look and saw that what was hanging on the wall was not a piece of black cloth, but a black hanging pocket.

Although it is a bit strange that the hanging pocket is directly hung on the wall, after all, there is a closet next to it.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting, the power of the kettle at home is a bit low, so it will take longer to boil the water."

At this time, Lingren Jixiang walked in with a tray with two cups of green tea on it. Seeing Hequan Qinhai sitting on the tatami and looking up at the hanging pockets on the wall, his eyes froze for a moment, and then he took the initiative to say:

"Oh oh oh~ Although I know that girls of your age are the most curious period, but looking at another girl's pocket without restraint will make the other girl feel very shy. .”

"Ah, I'm sorry, I just turned around and found a piece of black cloth on the wall. I wonder why there is a black cloth hanging on the wall? After a closer look, I found out that it is a hanging pocket."

Hequan Qinhai, who came back to his senses, quickly explained.

Seeing Izumi Qinhai's rare panic, the smile on the corner of Yanren Jixiang's mouth gradually became more intense quietly, like a cup of coffee with a few sugar cubes added in the middle.

"It's all right, it's just that when I came in, I saw your curious baby, and couldn't help but tease me. I really want to know what's in the hanging pocket?"

"It must be clothes."

"Then you're not curious, what kind of clothes are they?" Yanren Jixiang asked with a smile.

For some reason, Lingren Jixiang's words sounded a bit weird to Hequan Qinhai, but he didn't know how to describe it, as if he deliberately made Hequan Qinhai think in that direction.

What kind of clothes...

In an instant, countless pieces of clothes with extremely bold styles appeared in Izumi Qinhai's mind, or - 'intimate clothing'.

Not only did the style of the clothes emerge, Hequan Qinhai also subconsciously began to imagine the appearance of Ayani Jixiang after wearing it...

In an instant, Hequan Qinhai suddenly felt his nose itch, as if warm blood would flow out in a second.

The big sister is the big sister, obviously he and Quan Qinhai didn't say a word, but from the expression on her face, Lingren Jixiang had roughly guessed what Hequan Qinhai was thinking about at the moment?

Rather, Yanren Jixiang's meaningful words just now were intended to arouse Hequan Qinhai's thinking about that aspect.

With the current appearance of Hequan Qinhai, it can be considered that Lingren Jixiang has succeeded.

"Would you like to see what I look like after wearing it~?" Yanren Jixiang asked after the victory.

Om-!

A light and fluffy word is like a flame lighting dry wood, and the excited roar echoed in He Quanqinhai's ears, just like the roar of a steam train in the [-]th century when it erupted with strong white steam.

The world is big and beautiful, I want to be a common man who is greedy for money and lustful!

This is the motto Hequan Qinhai created for herself, and it is also a true portrayal of her heart.

"Uh-huh!"

It's not hypocritical at all, Hequan Qinhai just wants to see it, he will definitely not pretend to be reserved, he will only nod vigorously.

It was refreshing to admit that she wanted to see it, and even Jixiang Yanren, who deliberately tempted her to think in that direction, couldn't help laughing when she saw it:

"Pfft——Nodding and admitting so smoothly, I feel that if I don't agree to you, you will do it yourself in the next second. Do you want to be so anxious?"

Hequan Qinhai ignored Yanren Jixiang's ridicule, because now her mind is full of clothes of this and that style, and the appearance of Yanren Jixiang after wearing them, and said in a somewhat hasty tone:

"I'm just in a hurry, I just want to see it, let me see it!"