The moment he left Sakurasou, Sena turned around and waved to him.

Tell Mr. Tianma that I will go in a few days.

Um.

Watching Stella get out of the car outside Sakurasou, she opened the door for Sena, Touma, Eiri and Chika, and then drove away. Chiliu just returned to the living room through the entrance door.

You will stay at Sakurasou tonight.

Seeing Kasumigaoka and Nayuta, one going to the bathroom and the other going to his room, Qianliu couldn't help but question.

Do you want me to go all the way back with a strange smell?

Kasumigaoka asked her soul.

Once these words came out, Qianliu had no room to refute.

“Weird smell, what are you talking about?”

Nayuta was very unhappy with the two of them playing riddles and saying things they didn't understand.

It was as if I was the only one excluded from the world of two people.

Kasumigaoka gave her a provocative look and understood it, then deliberately walked slowly around the sofa and passed her, raising his eyebrows as he passed, and finally entered the bathroom.

Senior, look, she bullied me again!

Nayuta felt aggrieved.

Ignore her.

Qianliu found it funny, so he put his arms around the girl's waist and picked her up: Let's go back to the bedroom.

.....On November 30th, the autumn rain lasted for several days, and the sun finally showed its face again.

.....that day heartthrob

A few days after the game, Qianliu stayed at Sakurasou and the studio, living a life of two points and one line. Of course, he took a day to visit Kashiwazaki Tenma.

Unfortunately, Tenma was not at home that day, and it was Sena and Stella who received him.

The other party has arranged all aspects carefully, which makes people wonder whether it has been planned for a long time.

In addition, Qianliu also went to the apartment rented by Harina and tasted the style of a mature woman, and finally settled down with the gentle woman who he had not seen for a while and was holding a grudge.

In order to enhance the experience and inspiration of the work, he accompanied Hina to play a small theater of teachers and students, masters and maids, and police and criminals.

Today's weather is more suitable for going shopping.

Squinting at the warm sunshine outside the window, Qianliu put on his coat and got up.

Today is the weekend, and there are only a few days until Mai's birthday. If I don't... it will be too late to choose a gift.

It would be a good idea to take advantage of the sunny and warm weather to go out for a walk.

After washing up, the others in Sakurasou still hadn't gotten up, and Chiryu didn't care that Kobato and Rikka slept in on the weekend.

The moment I turned off the heating and stepped out of Sakurasou, I was suddenly hit by the cold air floating in the street.

Qianliu pulled on his coat. Although there was sunshine, the temperature was still not much higher.

Feeling a little cold, he exhaled, and suddenly the white mist appeared clearly, and then immediately dissipated.

Chapter 298 I really can’t do anything to you

Creak!

Taking the first step out of the yard, the soles of the shoes rubbed against the moist soil, making the sound of squeezing out moisture.

The continuous autumn rain for several days has made the soil excessively moist, and water droplets still remain on the leaves and grass.

After walking out of Sakurasou and onto the street, Qianliu wondered whether he should go back and get a scarf.

But considering that it would take a few minutes to go back and search, it might have been backlogged for a long time and needed to be cleaned. He was a mildly mysophobic person, so he would definitely not be able to resist washing it off, which would waste more time.

Rather than doing this, it's better not to look for it in the first place.

There is a 50% probability that it is clean, and there is also a 50% probability that it is dirty. As long as he does not search for it and is in an uncertain state, he can temporarily put down the mild mysophobia belt with peace of mind. If you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, you won’t waste time.

Zero sixty

Such a meaningful philosophical question is called Schrödinger's scarf

Bar.

Thinking about the inexplicable question, Qianliu, who came to the National Art University Station, went to the bookstore and bought a copy of Whatever

The name of the magazine is not because it is casual, but because the content in it is diverse.

Music, gossip, comics, games...it's all there.

As always, receiving strange looks from many women, Qianliu calmly thought about what kind of gift to choose.

He really doesn't know what Mai likes. If she really likes something, as a nationally famous star, she will definitely buy it herself.

No wonder rich women always crave excitement, and there are very few things that can satisfy them... in all aspects.

Really unable to think of an unconventional gift in a short period of time, Qianliu finally gave up thinking and decided to go with the crowd and look at jewelry.

Isn't it said that there are similarities between women and dragons? They both like to collect shiny things.

And when it comes to jewelry stores in Tokyo...he doesn't quite know where to buy them.

After all, the girls around are basically young girls, and they are not yet old enough to decorate themselves with precious treasures.

If you don't understand, just ask. Qianliu is very self-aware of this.

Taking out his cell phone and dialing Machida Enko's number, he decided to ask the editor he hadn't seen for a long time.

Hello, Miss Yuanzi

The moment he dialed the phone, he heard what sounded like a man's voice on the other side.

You guy, why did you suddenly think of calling me?

A few seconds later, Yuanzi's familiar voice sounded.

Just when Qianliu wanted to say something.

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