Chapter 138 Her Invitation

After leaving Morishima Yukisa's house, Kitagawa Che walked on the way home.

The conflict between Yukisa Morishima and her mother was much more complicated than he thought.

The conflict between the mother and daughter is not only in the way of communication between each other, but also in the past experience where there was a problem.

People will eventually be trapped in their lives by things that were unavailable when they were young.

From Yukisa Morishima's story, he could hear that her attitude towards Yukisa Morishima was mixed with disappointment, resisting but unconsciously wanting to get close to her. It was a very complex feeling that could not be solved in just a few words.

This takes time and also requires finding the right way to communicate with each other.

As for now, neither Morishima Yukie and Morishima Yukisa have found this suitable way of communication, so there is such a strong sense of distance between them.

But this is just a light sentence after all. Everyone will say many things, but it is completely different to do.

The communication between parents and children has never been so simple that it can master good skills.

Kitagawa Che knew this very well.

So, it's difficult to deal with...

Sighing in his heart, Kitagawa Che stopped.

He had already walked to the first alley exit when he came.

After looking at the surrounding streets for a few glances and identifying the direction he was in, he turned left and continued to walk home.

The distance between Morishima Yukisa's house and his house is not particularly far.

If you walk slowly, it will only take twenty minutes at most. If you walk fast, it will take more than ten minutes.

Kitagawa Cher thought about his meal time and his tough attitude when he came, and his feet couldn't help but speed up a little more.

It was just 11:25, and the meal time at the Beichuan family was about 12:00 noon.

Because of this, Masaru Masaru also joked with Aijima Meiji, saying that even if they had a holiday, the schedule was still no different from when they were in school. They would get up as long as they should get up in the morning and eat as long as they should eat for three meals, highlighting a regularity and self-discipline.

Faced with such ridicule, Eijima Miu just smiled politely without saying anything.

On the one hand, it was because she didn't know how to answer, and on the other hand, she had adapted to such a life. In her own words, she could no longer go back to the past that could sleep in.

However, as Ejima Miku was silent, Nago, the whisper, remembered the age gap between herself and Ejima Miku, and thought about herself at the same age and her at this time. The sense of gap suddenly surged up, so she also fell silent.

Fortunately, Cambridge that day was only silent until the beginning of supper.

Thinking of this, Kitagawa Che subconsciously smiled, and his expression became relaxed unconsciously.

Buzz, Buzz.

Yes, the phone he put in his pocket vibrated.

Slowing down, Kitagawa Che took out his cell phone.

The sender was not the magical painting island he imagined, but the Shiori Kashiro.

After recalling what he had recently talked to her in his mind, Kitagawa Che unlocked the screen of his phone in confusion and clicked on the line.

What he and she recently discussed the most is the creation and preparation of the sense of atmosphere, and the second is the way to tell good stories.

In addition, the two occasionally talk about some or less, such as gossip in class and trivial matters in school, but compared to writing discussions, the latter part accounts for quite a small proportion.

【Do you have time this weekend?】

Looking at the lines of words on the phone screen, Kitagawa Che slit his fingertips and replied to the news.

【Is there something wrong?】

Soon, the message showed that it was read.

【Well, I want to ask you for help if you have something to do.】

Kashi Yuan Shiori's reply came quite quickly.

Kitagawa Che approached the inside of the street.

[Can you talk about it? I am very mentally prepared for what it is.]

On the other end of the Internet, Shiori Bai Yuan, who was lying on the soft bed, was wearing only a single tulle skirt, got into the quilt. Looking at the lines of words on the screen, she thought about it and then typed her reply.

【Don't worry, it's not a hassle.】

The message has been read, but Kitagawa Che did not reply.

Bai Yuanshiori pursed her lips and muttered in dissatisfaction, "Do you want to be so cautious?" But after hesitating for a moment, she still didn't make her slut. She sighed, she supported her chin with her left hand and tapped her right hand on the screen, revealing what she wanted to ask him for.

[This weekend, my new book has just been on sale for a week. I want to go to various bookstores to see the sales situation.]

She originally planned to have an appointment with Kitagawa Che to see it on the day of the release date, but after thinking about it, she gave up her idea again. This was not appropriate and it was unreasonable.

【It's rare, you are actually interested in this.】

Whether in Kitagawa Cheru or in actual situations, Shiori Kawayuan has always been indifferent to these things, not the hypocritical "I don't care", but the real one, or the one who reads it more freely.

Gains and losses are all my fate, probably this is the feeling.

[After all, the topic I chose is not particularly good compared to the previous ones, smile bitterly.jpg]

Bai Yuan's poem is quickly weaving back.

This is what she said in her heart.

Even if the quality is there, compared to the subjects she chose before, the track she chose this time is indeed quite average, which is an objective fact.

【So I feel nervous?】

Kitagawa Che's reply arrived as promised.

Shiori Bai Yuan was silent. She looked at the question in front of her and typed a "yes", then deleted it in less than half a second, then typed a "no", and then felt that it was inappropriate to delete it.

The display of "The other party is entering" was frozen for a full half minute. He Kitakawa Che was about to put away his phone and walk for a while. While waiting for the other party's message, he accelerated his return home. The message prompt interrupted his movements in his pocket.

【There is a reason for this.】

【Where is the time?】

Looking at the three simple words in front of him, Bai Yuan Shizhi's expression became excited.

She never thought that everything would be so smooth, even exceeding her initial expectations.

Her plump breasts fluctuated violently for several times, and she quickly completed the answer.

[This weekend's morning, nine o'clock or ten o'clock is fine, and it may be around two hours.]

She sent the following sentence to Beiyuan Linyin with any concerns - if the latter would look at Kitakaki Che's cell phone.

[Okay, I'm still outside now, so I won't reply now.]

【good.】

Kitagawa Che put away his phone and raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to speed up the speed under his feet, a white little hand was placed on his shoulder, interrupting his about to start again.

Looking back, what he saw was not someone else, but the smiling cheek of the chubby Chengren.

"A Che, where will we meet in life~"

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