Kanagawa Taoist College Students

Four emails, Li Xuehao did not return.

After turning off the computer, go downstairs and watch TV in the living room.

I didn't think that a person was quite at home at home. Perhaps it was because I had been with the Chiba Sayuri for a long time. I was used to the lively atmosphere. Now, at home, he is suddenly not used to it. It is better to be alone than a melancholy, even if it is often crazy and mad.

I watched the TV and suddenly the doorbell ringed outside.

Li Xuehao couldn’t help but move. Is it that one of them, Chiba Sayuri, is back?

Looking at the wall clock on the wall, it is clear that there is no time for the end of the club activities. When hesitating, he still walks out of the living room to open the door.

Opening the door, Mrs. Hosoya, who was in her home uniform, stood outside and held her hands on a white plate filled with neatly scented cookies.

“Mrs. Jingu?” Li Xuehao was a little surprised. Isn’t she supposed to work in a convenience store at this time?

"Zhen Zhongjun, are you at home?" Hiroshi Miyuki was also surprised to see him, because now the true Zhongjun should not be in school?

"I didn't participate in club activities, so I came back first." Li Xuehao explained.

"It turned out to be the case." Hosoya Hiroshi made some sudden realizations, and then thought of the purpose of his own, and quickly sent the plate up, "Zhen Zhongjun, this is the snack I just made..."

"Thank you, ma'am." Li Xuehao was also polite. He took the plate from her hand and asked, "Is the lady not going to work?"

"The store manager said that I have been working very hard recently, so let me take a half-day vacation." Miki Hiroshi saw him without any resignation, and his face looked very happy and happy.

Li Xuehao has some doubts. Is the person who is so good at calculating Mrs. Sakai who is willing to let him go for a half-day leave for no reason? However, I was skeptical that my face did not show up: "Mrs, please come in."

Miyuki Painter looked at the situation behind him in the house and looked a little hesitant. It seemed that he was hesitating that it would bother people.

"I am alone at home now." Li Xuehao guessed what she was thinking about and said quickly.

Hearing that he was alone at home, the face of Mikiko was not loose, and then he wondered: "What about the parents of Zhenzhongjun?"

"They live in relatives' homes." Li Xuehao said as he let me in.

Hosoki Hiroshi followed and walked in, changed the slippers at the entrance, and was led into the living room. Perhaps because he knew that he was alone at home, the original inexplicable tension disappeared.

Sitting on the sofa, Li Xuehao went to help her to make a cup of hot tea, then sat down on the sofa opposite her, drinking tea and cookies.

"How is the taste, really Zhongjun?" Seeing that he would eat a piece of snack, Hiroshi Miyako asked with a trace of tension and expectation.

"It's very delicious." Li Xuehao is completely ignorant of his own praise. Mrs. Hoso's cooking skills are really superb. The baked cookies are not hard to taste, crisp and refreshing, sweet but not greasy, and people's appetite is wide open.

"If you really like it, I will always bring it over..." Seeing his happiness, Hosoya Riko also completely lowered his heart, even more happy than eating delicious food.

"This is too expensive." Li Xuehao was a little embarrassed, but also worried about the home of Mrs. Hosoya. Although she sold the original house and bought a house in this area, there are still some balances, but certainly there will not be much left, even if Now there is a convenience store job, but the expenses at home are certainly not small, and he does not want to increase her burden.

Higuchi painted the son without talking, just smiled at him gently, shaking his head. It seems that for her, the cost is not an important thing at all.

Li Xuehao didn't want to say anything more about the scenery. He suddenly remembered one thing and couldn't help but ask: "Is there a guest at the lady's house, is it a friend of Miss Qian Xia?"

Listening to the tenants who mentioned him at home, Hosokawa’s eyes looked at him with some eccentric look: “Is it true that Mr. Zhenzhong is a young lady from China?”

"Yes." Li Xuehao nodded.

Miki Hiroshi looked at him more eccentrically, apparently misunderstanding the purpose of his inquiry: "Zhen Zhongjun already has a lot of girlfriends, and want to find another one?"

"Madam, you misunderstood, I am just curious." Li Xuehao smiled bitterly. It seems that his "flowers" have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. "Actually, I will speak Chinese. I met the young lady, and we also communicated in Chinese. Over..."

“Zhen Zhongjun still speaks Chinese?” Hiroshi Miyuki looked at him with a big eye and a shocked expression. After all, Chinese is a foreign language. For her, foreign language is a genius. At least she does not have any language talent. She simply cannot understand foreign languages.

"Well. At that time Miss Qian Xia was also there. I was just curious. Miss Chu, why did a Chinese come here, is it a tourist?" Li Xuehao asked.

"It shouldn't be a tourist. Miss Pharmacy seems to be looking for someone. It hasn't been found yet." Hosoya said, "I may have been looking for a long time, so I rented a room..."

After listening to Mrs. Hoso, Li Xuehao also understood the identity of the other party. It turned out to be a tenant. At the same time, he was also curious about who the other party was looking for: "Was the lady knowing who she is looking for?"

"This lady has not mentioned it." Although Mikiko Riko felt that his curiosity about the drug lady was overdone, he didn't think much. "Maybe Chika knows, Qian Xia and Miss Yao are now very concerned." Intimate, people who don’t know think that the two are sisters."

"In fact, it is more like a sister to be a lady." Li Xuehao said with a smile, it is a sincere praise, and there is no meaning of laughter. Mrs. Hosoya’s age, if she does not say that she has a daughter at the university, it will definitely make people misunderstand that she is just a young woman in her twenties and under 30 years old.

"Zhen Zhongjun really can talk. It is no wonder that there are so many girls who like you." Hosoya Riko was praised for some blushing, and of course the smile on her face was deeply betrayed. She was very happy to hear such words.

Only the next moment, her body trembled as if she had been scared.

The thing that scared her was that the doorbell was coming from outside, and the sudden doorbell stunned her and subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide. But immediately her movements froze, thinking about why she should hide? There is no need to do that at all, and she has nothing to do with shame.