After finishing the meal, Ayako Fuji began to pack her suitcase.

"The pajamas are left here with Caizisan, right?" Ye Zhao put the folded pajamas at the end of the bed and walked out of the bedroom.

This set of pajamas is not his, but when she decided to come here, Fuji Ayako bought it temporarily nearby, but the size is quite right.

"Eh, yes. Fuji Ayako gave him a little attention from the suitcase.

They will depart for Tokyo this afternoon, and then at 7:30 p.m., they will go to Kitazawa, Setagaya Ward, to watch a performance together.

In fact, Fuji Ayako, who called Ye Zhao yesterday afternoon, was originally just to convey this invitation, but after connecting the phone, unconsciously, things developed in another direction.

"By the way, I haven't asked Cai Zisan yet, which play are you going to watch later?" Ye Zhao sat on the ground beside her.

Fuji Ayako laughed at him, "From yesterday afternoon to now, I finally remembered to ask about the performance." ”

"I can't help it, because there's something more appealing to me than acting. Ye Zhao said as he diligently picked up the packing belt and handed it to her.

Fuji Ayako patted the back of his hand lightly, didn't take the belt, stood up and walked to the living room, and after a while turned back, holding two tickets in his hand, "Oh, please." ”

Ye Zhao took it and glanced at it, "Star Memory, I feel that I can imagine what the plot is just by looking at the title." ”

"That doesn't sound like a good thing. ”

"There's no such thing. Ye Zhao looked at her with a smile, "At this time, even if it is out of politeness, it must be said to be very interesting." ”

"So it's all social rhetoric now?" Ayako Fuji somehow entangled.

"Spare me. Ye Zhao made a gesture of surrender.

Fuji Ayako let him go, and continued to pack his luggage in a good mood.

……

Fuji Ayako came by car, and before Ye Zhao left, he helped her take her suitcase to the parking lot and put it in the trunk.

"How far is Ye Jun's home from here?"

Ye Zhao calculated in his heart, "If you take the tram, it will take about fifteen or sixteen minutes. ”

"It's pretty close. ”

"Well, if you don't go back and have a look, it's a bit unreasonable. "The decision to return to my hometown was made in the morning.

Fuji Ayako nodded, "In that case, I'll book a private room at the restaurant I visited last time, and make an appointment to meet there then, and go straight to the theater after dinner, how about it?"

"Don't worry, I will be back in Tokyo before five o'clock, and there will be no pigeons. ”

……

Saying goodbye to Fuji Ayako for a while, waiting for a taxi on the side of the road, anyway, it was not bad money, Ye Zhao took the taxi directly and headed in the direction of his hometown.

In the taxi, Ye Zhao dialed the phone at home, and the person who answered the phone was his mother. She and her younger sister Ye Qing are now at home, while her father went to Hakone with his school colleagues to play golf.

When she learned that Ye Zhao was coming, her mother's reaction was quite excited, and she repeatedly said that she would go out immediately to buy ingredients for dinner, Ye Zhao hurriedly stopped her, "Don't be so troublesome, I just happened to come here, and I can only stay until about four o'clock." And there's still an unfinished recording tonight. ”

He didn't lie completely. The recording of the two songs "Singer's Love Song" has been announced, and after Ayako Kazuto has finished watching the theater performance, he will have to go to the mixing machine room in Shibuya again to confirm the final production process of the songs.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you at home with Xiaoqing. Mother's mood dropped a little, but she could still hear happy.

Ye Zhao did not take the car directly to the door of the house, but got off the bus at a flower shop not far from his home and went to the store to pick out a bouquet of orchids.

Holding flowers and walking home slowly, ringing the doorbell, a sound of small steps running quickly from far and near, the door was opened forcefully, and Ye Qing's energetic voice sounded: "Brother!"

"Good afternoon. Ye Zhao handed her the flowers.

"This is for me?" Ye Qing's face was full of joy.

"Think beautifully. Ye Zhao deliberately poured cold water, "This is for my mother." ”

“…… It's stingy. ”

Ye Zhao changed his shoes in the hallway, "You're still early from the age of receiving the flowers, let's talk about it when you're eighteen years old." ”

Ye Qing sighed and carried the flowers into the living room. After a while, he walked out of it empty-handed.

"What's wrong?"

"My mother asked me to find a bottle to put up the flowers. ”

"Remember to find a nice vase. ”

"You don't need to tell this kind of thing, brother!" Ye Qing said angrily. Even so, when Ye Qing returned to the living room with the vase in her arms five minutes later, she didn't know where she had flown to that little dissatisfaction just now.

……

Ye Zhao stayed at home for about two hours.

Knowing that he still had a job in Tokyo, his mother, who had been hoping for him to stay, immediately changed her mind, but paid more attention to the time than herself, and urged him to leave before half past three.

This made Ye Zhao feel a little embarrassed, after all, the reason why he had to go back before five o'clock was for a date, not for an imminent job.

"It's not even an hour to get back to Tokyo from here, so I don't need to be so nervous. Ye Zhao said, "By the way, it's rare that the weather is so good in the afternoon, let's go out and find a café to sit down and have some afternoon tea, right?"

"Agreed!" Ye Qing raised her hands in agreement.

So, his mother drove Ye Zhao and Ye Qing, brothers and sisters, and the three of them went to a café not far from the station. The location was kindly provided by Ye Qing, and it is said that it is quite popular among her classmates.

Since it was summer vacation, there were a few teenagers and girls who looked like students sitting in the store, as soon as Ye Zhao appeared, a sharp-eyed girl recognized him, covered her mouth, and had an unbelievable expression: "Really?!" But in the way of the occasion, even if he was excited, he didn't do anything rude.

The three of them sat down at a table of four by the window, Ye Zhao and his mother both wanted coffee, but Ye Qing showed off her skills and ordered three different cakes in one go.

"Eat so many cakes, beware of becoming a big fat man. Ye Zhao teased her.

Ye Qing puffed out her cheeks, "What a faux pas!"

"Why? This is a kind reminder from my brother. ”

"......" Ye Qing grinded her teeth, lowered her head, as if venting, and viciously shoveled a large mouthful of cake and stuffed it into her mouth. It's as if it's not a cake that's eating, but her brother.

The mother smiled and looked at the two siblings bickering, with a smile on her face.

At this time, the girl who had just recognized her seemed to have finally mustered up the courage, and moved to their table with a signed book, and accosted: "That...... Excuse me, is it Ye Zhaosang?"

Ye Zhao raised his head and showed a kind smile, "Hello." ”

The moment her eyes met the girl, the girl's face turned red to the base of her neck, she handed out the autograph book, and whispered: "Although I'm sorry, can I ask Ye Zhaosang to help sign it......?"

"Yes. Ye Zhao readily agreed, and took the autograph book from her hand, "However, I didn't bring a signature pen when I came out today, did you bring it?"

“…… Yes!" the girl hurriedly handed over the pen.

Ye Zhao took the pen, and Long Feifeng signed his name on it, "By the way, what is your name?"

"Haruna, Haruna Asai. ”

"What a good name, it goes well with you. Ye Zhao praised casually and wrote "to Chunna-chan" in the autograph. 2k reading web