Please don't joke with your own life or the lives of others, it's dangerous to drive. ”

But Fujiwara Miko looked ahead as if she hadn't heard him, and still said to herself: "Hojo is dead, I've been waiting for five years, but there is still no result..."

Shingo Harano saw her lips with a bitter smile in the rearview mirror, and he didn't expect this woman to be so infatuated.

The two were silent and did not speak.

"If you don't like it, it's useless to be reluctant."

"Maybe it's annoying, it's uncomfortable. But I always feel that Kenichi likes me, but I can't express it because of Hojo's mustard in my heart. ”

"That might just be your own thoughts."

"No, when I went to his house the other day, I chatted for a while... It can be regarded as a confession. ”

looked at the parking place, which happened to be the street in front of his house, took off his seat belt, changed his position, and said to him, "It may be that you have crossed paths more in recent years, and then you fall in love and kill each other, it doesn't have to be between men and women." ”

Fujiwara Miko was silent.

"I don't believe it, I think as long as I persevere, Kenichi will accept me one day."

"Perhaps."

The two sat quietly in the car for a while, and Fujiwara Miko smiled and said.

"I didn't expect Yuan Ye-kun to be so young and understand so many things about men and women."

"No, it's just that I've read a lot of books and thought about it a little." Scratching the side of his face, Shingo Harano was a little embarrassed, after all, he was not too young, and he was also in love now.

"It reminds me of one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Long Yi doesn't follow me anymore, and I heard that he was originally in the same school as you, but now he has also changed schools, is this done by Yuan Ye-kun?" Fujiwara Miko turned her head and looked at him with a smile.

Yuan Ye's face was indifferent, and his right index finger rubbed it a few times unconsciously, and said, "Who knows, maybe he himself feels that he doesn't have the face to play it again." ”

Fujiwara Miko glanced at Shingo Harano deeply, but a sense of vigilance rose in her heart, and her intuition that belonged to a woman told him that this kid was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Just like the time when she slapped Aso Ryuichi in the face in front of her, and she looked indifferent, she also asked people to help investigate his background, and the result was naturally ordinary.

But suddenly one day Aso's father called him and said that he would not let his children play the piano anymore, and that he would also transfer to other places in the future, which aroused her vigilance.

Thinking about it, it seems that only Shingo Harano has had a conflict with him recently, which has to make her rethink whether Shingo Harano is really as simple as it seems on the surface.

Glancing at his phone, Shingo Harano found that it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, so he offered to say goodbye.

"Yuan Ye-kun won't invite me to sit at home, is it really so ruthless?"

Shigo Harano looked at Fujiwara Miko's coquettish words like a girl, and his heart was a little sweaty, you are almost forty, don't torture me as a child.

Although he thought so in his heart, Shingo Harano said quietly on the surface: "The house is too cluttered, so I'd better invite you in next time." ”

Staring at him for a few seconds, Fujiwara Miko wrapped her fingers around her wavy hair and laughed out in a voice like a silver bell.

"Yuan Ye-kun won't be hiding Jiaojiao in the golden house at home, and he won't let me in, in case I become your teacher's wife one day, it's a big opportunity to please me now!"

"You're thinking too much."

Fujiwara Miko Miko's voice is not small, the window glass of the car is open, and Shingo Harano is worried about whether she will attract Ai Fukuhara to open the door and come out to check, and when she is a little impatient, she suddenly leans her face over: "I want to ask Harano-kun to do me a favor." ”

Feeling a rush of heat around him, Shigo Harano instantly withdrew his body to the side, and said vigilantly: "It's good for you to say it directly, but I shouldn't agree." ”

"Then let's go back and talk about it, it's about Kenyi, I don't think you will refuse when the time comes." Seeing that he was as vigilant as the little boy, Fujiwara Miko retracted her body and said with a smile.

Harano originally wanted to refuse, after all, the relationship between the two of them was not good at all, but when it came to Kenichi Ito, he hesitated a little.

"Then let's go back, I'll go first."

didn't directly refuse, the two exchanged mobile phone numbers, and Shingo Harano opened the car door after saying a word, got out of the car and left.

"Then I'll make an appointment with Yuanye-kun next time~."

Shingo Harano, who was taking out the key and was about to open the door, had a headache, feeling that he shouldn't be in her car, how could he get involved in a troublesome thing.

Closing the security door of his house, he was about to change his shoes, when he suddenly felt an extra pair of shoes under the steps.

After a careful look, the movements on his hands did not stop, he took off his shoes and took out his slippers, and found that they were a pair of women's shoes, more trendy canvas shoes, definitely not Ai-chan, she did not have such canvas shoes.

As soon as I changed my shoes and straightened up, I heard a female voice in front of me.

Ai Fukuhara was talking to someone in the living room inside, but when she heard a voice coming through the door, she was quicker, and she saw Shingo Harano at a glance, and quickly stood up and walked over.

"Are you back, is everything going well today?"

Ai Fukuhara obediently helped him lift the faded shoes, put them neatly in the shoe cabinet, and then tidied up the collar for him.

"Everything is going well, but are there any guests at home today?" Shingo Harano said, pointing in the direction of the living room.

Ai Fukuhara seemed to feel that he was a little angry, thinking that he would not feel that he had betrayed him, and hurriedly said, "Yes, it's just a girl." ”

"What are you nervous about, I didn't say anything." Shingo Harano touched the back of his head, looked at Ai Fukuhara's slightly flushed little face and said.

"I... I'm not afraid that Shingo will doubt me..."

"No, it won't."

He put his big hand on her head and rubbed it lightly twice, then put it down, and continued with a smile: "Is it your friend, if yes, then let's invite her to dinner." ”

Ai Fukuhara hesitated for a moment, and said with a puzzled expression on her face, "Isn't it a friend of Shingo, don't you know about her coming here?" ”

"My friend? But I didn't ask anyone to come today..."

Before Shingo Harano could finish his words, he was interrupted by a gentle voice.

"It's me, Harano-kun."

He raised his eyes and saw that Songxue Spring Water was standing slim not far from the entrance, with a gentle smile on his face, and he called out and stood there quietly looking at this side.