649. Misfortune
The experience of ringing the doorbell to enter the house was new to Shinichi Iwahashi – at least for the first time in Tokyo.
It was also because it was the first time that I was busy during the day and forgot about it a long time ago.
At this moment, he remembered that there was still someone at home waiting for him to come back, and in order not to shut him out, it was estimated that he would not dare to wait at home anywhere at night, and he felt a little unhappy.
The affectionate driver sent him downstairs. After Iijima Sanchi was assigned by him to participate in BOLAN's production team, Iwahashi Shinichi continued to let her work part-time as a driver, but let her work in shifts with another young man surnamed Shimane.
He pressed the bell of the walkie-talkie, but Akina Nakamori was cautious, really like a child who stayed at home to take care of the house, and after telling him the code, he let him go.
Went upstairs and knocked on the door.
The door opened from the inside, and Shinichi Iwahashi stepped in and saw Akina Nakamori greeting him at the entrance, "You're back~"
Hearing this, Shinichi Iwahashi couldn't help but laugh.
When I usually go to her house, Akina Nakamori just waits at the door to greet him. But as soon as I opened the door, a girlfriend stood there waiting for the scene to appear in my home, and there was a wonderful feeling of being out of my daily life.
With such a smile, she was upset to laugh, and stood there with her eyes on him, "What's so funny?"
"Nothing. Iwahashi Shinichi quickly shook his head.
Akina Nakamori's unhappiness came and went quickly, and when he said that he would turn the page, he stretched out his hand to him. Iwahashi Shinichi reacted for a moment before handing her the bag in his hand and watching her put it away.
I wanted to laugh at her for being decent, but I was worried about offending her again, so I held back.
He changed his shoes and stood in the hallway. As soon as the distance was shortened, Akina Nakamori subconsciously sniffled.
After drinking all night, although Iwahashi Shin was not drunk, he was also a little dizzy with the smell of alcohol. The smell of alcohol is mixed with the smell of a nightclub.
Akina Nakamori stared at his misty eyes for a long time and didn't speak.
"What's wrong?" asked Iwahashi.
She came back to her senses and shook her head slightly, "It's nothing ......"
Iwahashi Shinichi let out an "oh", took off his blazer, pulled off his tie, and said to her, "I'll go put in the bath water first." ”
"I don't know when you'll be back, so I'm not prepared. She said.
"I'm the same myself," said Iwahashi Shin'...... finally laughing at her again, "how can I be so thoughtful, like a wife." ”
Akina Nakamori was told the central thing by him, and took a step back, "Then you can do it yourself." ”
She walked through the hallway and into the living room. I saw that the album of ZARD I had just written was still spread out there, and I walked over, closed it and opened it again, looking at the handwriting I left on it.
Tonight, Akina Nakamori met Shinichi Iwahashi for the first time after work.
Dreaming of being a housewife, sending her husband out every day and waiting for him to come back at night, Akina Nakamori has a longing for such a life in her heart. However, I really experienced the life of waiting at home to welcome my boyfriend home after work, and I felt that my imagination and reality were not quite the same.
I can't tell if it's because the life of a housewife is different from what I imagined, or because I saw a different appearance from Shinichi Iwahashi for the first time, I felt confused at this moment.
However, when he comes back from hard work, he can't just let him talk about his troubles when he enters the door.
Akina Nakamori closes the piece of paper with her feelings written on her impressions and goes to prepare tea for Shinichi Iwahashi.
"Shen Yijun is hungry, do you want to eat anything more?"
Shinichi Iwahashi came out of the shower, and Akina Nakamori sat in the dining room with her elbow on her cheek raiser and asked him.
"Forget it. He stood there, staring at her face.
Akina Nakamori blinked, "What are you doing watching me?"
I think her face looks weird and lonely. It's like a child who expects an adult to come home with a cake, but he is disappointed that he is empty-handed.
Iwahashi Shinkazu thought to himself, didn't say anything, just beckoned to her, "Come here." ”
"What?" she said, confused.
"Come to me. Shinichi Iwahashi urged her.
Akina Nakamori let out an "oh" and got up and walked over. As soon as he came to him, he was gently held in his arms. I touched my head and kissed it again.
"It's like a child. She muttered, and her arms wrapped around him first. The two of them were sticky for a while, and Akina Nakamori was in a high mood, raised her face, looked at him, and said without a beginning or an end, "Shen Yijun, praise me quickly." ”
"Praise you?"
Iwahashi Shinichi thought about it and guessed what it was, "The room is so neatly organized, thank you for your hard work." ”
Akina Nakamori smiled and was even happier.
Looking at her childish appearance, it really has nothing to do with "Nianshang". Iwahashi Shinichi deliberately teased her, "Also, it's hard to take a good look at the house and not open the door for people casually." ”
"Mmmm, this sentence was also accepted. She smiled.
Suddenly I remembered something and said to him, "There is a call in the afternoon......
Akina Nakamori described the contents of the phone call - but omitted the "Mrs. Iwahashi" paragraph.
Iwahashi Shinichi was aware of everything, and he guessed almost as soon as he guessed, but she didn't say it, and he didn't mention it.
"Anyway, such a strange person. Akina Nakamori told him how she felt, "It sounds polite, but when I called, I didn't report my home, and I didn't say anything when I hung up the phone." ”
"Hmm. Iwahashi listened thoughtfully.
"Did Shen Yijun think of who it was?"
When Iwahashi Shinichi heard this description, a suspicion appeared in his heart, but he didn't mention anything and denied it: "I don't know." After a pause, "Anyway, if it's something important, he'll contact me later." ”
"Yes. Akina Nakamori nodded, "Still, it feels weird." ”
"Huh?"
"Knowing Shen Yijun's home phone, it should be someone who is very familiar with Shen Yijun, right?" Detective Nakamori showed his reasoning, "If you are an acquaintance and you are looking for something on Monday, you should also page." ”
"Makes sense. Shinichi Iwahashi nodded in line with her reasoning.
This look of being too supportive fell into the eyes of Akina Nakamori, and he felt that he was making a joke. She, a person who didn't say a word, did not do it correctly, and this time was no exception, and gently knocked on his arm, "What a pompous!"
Shinichi Iwahashi laughed. However, I still have such a strange phone call in mind.
I chose to call on a Monday afternoon, and there was a clear sense that I didn't want to be picked up. The caller doesn't want the call to be picked up...... If that's the case, Akina Nakamori's phone call is too timely.
Thinking of this, his heartstrings loosened, and he said sincerely: "Thanks to Ming Cai-san." ”
"Thanks to me for what?" Akina Nakamori was confused.