Tokyo's Gentleman Story

When senxia and Qianjia returned home, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening.

"We're back."

Powerless back to the room, senxia took off the clothes outside, and then took off the red pupil of Ling Bo Li, and then sat down on the sofa tired.

For senxia and Qianjia, today is a day of rich harvest and also a day of frustrations.

At first, it was ok, but since the beginning of taking photos, the two people had spent the whole afternoon there. After they finally escaped, they met Ms. torret, and then followed each other in a series of difficult movements. At this time, both of them were exhausted.

Torret's photography technology is very good, and quite serious, senxia and they were each other's life, finally after the shooting, the other party even wanted to look.

In fact, it's true that the other party not only told senxia their mobile phone number, apartment address, email address and so on, but also warmly invited Sen Xia and Qianjia to continue to take photos. It is reasonable to say that they should also leave their own contact information, but in the end, senxia only left an e-mail address, and other contact information did not dare to give each other.

How to say, at that time, senxia really wanted to tell each other that I was a boy or something, and your enthusiasm really couldn't bear

Well, I'll explain it later.

"Well, by the way, I remember that there is another person nearby. Who is that?"

Except for torret, Sonia remembers standing alone when she was there. But in retrospect, senxia found that she didn't even remember what the man looked like.

"Well, it's probably a dead house. Anyway, just remember that it's a dead house. That's about it... "

Senxia selectively forgot the other one standing next to her.

"I don't know what the effect is. I'm really looking forward to it."

Qianjia put her bag to the side. It seems that she is looking forward to it.

"That's right. I seem to be looking forward to it." After all, it looks so professional, and Mori also wants to know what the final effect is.

"Well, I'll change first. That's it. I'm so tired. "

"Go, go, go ～"

senxia is lying down here to rest. As soon as Qian Jia comes back, she rushes to the dressing room, takes off her cos clothes, and then comes out tired.

She just changed her clothes. On the senxia side, a bit to the senxia collar, and then said: "I have a look."

"Ah, ah, ah?"

Senxia is lying on the sofa to rest, Qianjia suddenly come over, and she is really caught off guard.

At this time, Qianjia had already opened the collar of senxia, and then came to senxia's side: "hateful. There is no sweat at all... "

"Brother, you are back

At this time, the snow has already run down from the second floor, and That's what she saw.

Senxia is pressed on the sofa by Qianjia. Qianjia has pressed down senxia, and her head is close to Sen Xia's neck.

Then, the scene was seen by xuenai.

There was a kind smile on the girl's face.

"Ah La, Xue Nai..." Qianjia is looked at by xuenai's eyes. Also seem to be embarrassed, she toward snow is mischievous spit out tongue, then just climbed down from the body of Sen Xia.

"Keke, xuenai, we are back." Sen Xia smiles at Xue Nai San, then he stands up and says, "OK, it's time to cook dinner. I haven't eaten with Qianjia yet."

"Just give me dinner." Snow is a smile, "coincidentally, I did not have dinner."

"Well, it's already more than eight o'clock..." Senxia looked at the time and found that it was so late now. Why didn't snow eat yet? Sen Xia looked at Xue Nai's side strangely, but found something strange: "eh, Xue Nai, what's wrong with your hand?"

Senxia noticed that xuenai's left hand seemed to be red and swollen.

"Today, my classmates taught me to write with my left hand. Although I haven't learned it yet, it seems very interesting." The snow was suddenly flustered, and even the momentum accumulated before seemed to dissipate suddenly.

"Write with your left hand." Senxia nodded. It seems that the second generation of Mu teachers are also left-handed. It seems interesting to write with his left hand.

"Well, elder brother and elder generation, you are already hungry. Just give me the dinner!" Snow is again a kind smile, and then changed to smile left this side, to the kitchen.

"Hoo..." Although some strange and worried that snow is just what it looks like, since the snow itself did not say anything, let's just think nothing happened.

"I'll go to the bathroom first and I'll have a shower later." Qianjia doesn't treat herself as an outsider at all. She can't do anything at home in senxia."Forget it, I'll go to the forum first and talk about EVA and xuenai later."

In fact, Sen Xia originally planned to make things clear with xuenai at the beginning, but the pressure from the previous situation was so great that she forgot about it.

It's better for now.

Senxia stretched, then went into the room and opened her computer.

Today is not only the day when C53 was held, but also the day when Mori opened their official forum. The manager of this forum is currently daisuko Ono, who works as a part-time worker. He happens to have time these days, so Mori let this guy manage the forum. Anyway, there are not many people who surf the Internet these days. It's good to pull a person to manage it. There are all-purpose Ono daisuko, basically There's no need to keep worrying.

Open the web page, into the forum, Sen Xia found that there is really nothing here.

"Well..." He scratched his head and took out a novel called EVA retake next to him. There was also a card in it. The content of the card was to publicize their website.

Unfortunately, when they entered the website, there were no posts here, only an ID that seemed to have just registered and asked if this was their official forum.

Senxia thought about it and registered a small vest.

"Hello everyone, I'm a newcomer. EVA retake is really wonderful. The witch's house is also great. I like it very much. Miss shawson, I admire you most!"

Well, that's right. Senxia gave her a post and became a water army

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