Nana Hashimoto didn't get up this morning.,I saw a message from an international student I met yesterday.,Look at the time when I just fell asleep.,The content is a little interesting.,It looks like it's not so much asking for advice.,It's more like asking for help.。

What does it mean that a girl is invited to dinner? - This kid is very lucky, it doesn't count when he meets me, and I don't know which little girl he hooked up with to invite him to dinner, it seems that the appearance of a herbivore man is indeed a popular style at the moment.

Under the mischievous mentality, he replied casually: "I don't know, I probably have a good impression of you." ”

As soon as the news was sent, it seemed like a stone sinking into the sea, and Hashimoto thought that he should have not gotten up after sleeping so late yesterday, so he didn't pay attention to it. By the time of her lunch break, she had just sat down at the coffee table when her phone vibrate.

"Really? Did Hashimoto-san invite other boys to dinner at home? ”

What the hell, what kind of straight ball is this? Hashimoto couldn't resist the feeling of ignoring this message, and replied angrily:

"Qiu Yangsang, it's rude to inquire about other people's private affairs in Neon!"

"Ahh Sorry sorry, I was rude! Qiu Yang on the other side of the screen was scared and sobered up a lot, blaming Asuka! looked like he was chatting no big or small, so that the tone of his chat with others was habitually a lot more casual.

"I'm really sorry!" After careful selection, he also sent Hashimoto-san an expression of a cat bowing and apologetic.

Nana Hashimoto didn't see the reply, and he couldn't help laughing: he was too startled, and it was quite interesting to tease him.

Thinking like this, he deliberately replied viciously:

"This is a great disrespect to the seniors! I don't even want to reply to you, so why don't you just break up with you! ”

As soon as Qiu Yang saw such news, he also knew in his heart that the other party was not really angry, so he pitifully accompanied her to role-play: "Don't reply to Hashimoto senior!" I'm unrelated in Neon, and you're my only support! In the future, Hokkaido will depend on your advice! ”

I just piled up all the honorifics I had learned.

"Okay, okay, if you say more, you'll be sick to your stomach."

"That's enough, I'm sure I'll have to wait until Mr. Hashimoto forgives me."

"Okay, okay, forgive you, back to the topic just now, is there really a girl who invited you to her house for dinner? You're not a delusional monster, are you? "Nana Hashimoto is not an idol, how can she not know the power of otaku delusions.

"Yes, yes, yes, and I've eaten it."

"So fast? How's that eating? ”

"It's good, it's delicious."

"Who asked you for food!" Nanami Hashimoto still wonders if this guy is missing a root in his head. "Of course I'm asking how you're doing!"

"There's no development... It's just eating, eating, chatting. Qiu Yang decided to hide the fact that he spent the night at the girl's house, and if he said it, Hashimoto would definitely think that he was delusional and didn't run away.

"Cut... Bored. The fire of gossip that had just been ignited by Nana Hashimoto was extinguished at a rapid speed, "Everyone is so active, why don't you be angry." ”

"......" Qiu Yang began to wonder if the person he was chatting with was the literary girl he met yesterday, why did he speak so out of tune.

"By the way, how did you know this girl? It can't be a bookstore pick-up again, right? Wow - scumbag! ”

"Hey! How do I remember that someone accosted me first! Don't reverse black and white! ”

"You didn't get my attention first! Hell, I don't know if you're deliberately tricking me! Don't change the subject! Answer first! ”

"What kind of accosting, it's just a neighbor..."Qiu Yang already regretted asking this "senior" for advice in his heart, so he could only find a way to change the topic: "Speaking of which, about Hokkaido, I plan to collect some information during this time, and then make an initial planner, and then send it to the senior, you can help me take a look, is it okay?" ”

"Okay, why don't you just have a coffee then? I don't like to stare at the computer to read the information, my sister and my waist is not very good" Nana Hashimoto naturally sent out an invitation. Psychologically, perhaps because she came from another country, or because there was always a gap in identity and cognition between social people and students, she did not regard Qiu Yang as a peer of the opposite sex.

"Okay, then I'll make an appointment with you when I'm ready. By the way, the book I talked about last time, I ......"

chatting and chatting, the topic still led to literature that both of them were interested in.

"Hashimoto-san, what are you looking at smiling so happily?"

The colleagues on the side saw that Nana Hashimoto was not staring at the mobile phone screen, sometimes angry, sometimes smiling, with a rich expression that was very different from the usual iceberg beauty, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Huh! Nothing! Nana Hashimoto didn't know why he was weak, but he subconsciously covered the screen - probably a habit he developed when he was an idol before, and he didn't want others to find out that he had a private relationship with the opposite sex.

At this time, the mobile phone screen shook up at an inopportune time, Hashimoto peeked at it, but unexpectedly found that it was not from Qiu Yang, but... Seems to be about the same? She almost felt like she was mistaken.

"From Asuka Saito: Nanamin, do you know someone named Qiu Yang?"

Qiu Yang??? How did Asuka know him? ”

Compared with Asuka Saito, who is not deeply involved in the world, Nana Hashimoto, who has experienced more similar bad incidents, feels more:

- What the hell, what is this? Isn't he being targeted by a professional toucher?

Nanami Hashimoto's mood suddenly fell into an ice cave.

Qiu Yang on the other end was still in the dark, and he didn't understand why he didn't reply when he sent a mediocre message discussing his work, and the discussion stopped abruptly in the middle of the discussion.

"Maybe something happened in the company suddenly." He didn't pay much attention to it, "Then I'll start working too!" ”

Thinking like this, Qiu Yang stretched his waist and sorted out the information in front of him.