235: Mr. Hayano comes to the door
Yuzao was still wearing An Zeliang's coat, the height difference between the two was too much, the large and thick coat collar covered most of her small face, and her fawn-like eyes looked at An Zeliang.
"Huh?"
She spoke softly, not to express her doubts, but to speak first, letting An Zeliang know that she had heard the speech.
After a few seconds of slowing down, she moved her lips and nodded her little head.
"Okay."
"When I go back, I'll lay the futon for An Ze."
An Zeliang just said casually as if he was joking, but Yuzao didn't hear it, so he obediently responded.
After all, it is normal for good friends to sleep at home.
"I don't really want to sleep in a guest room." An Zeliang blinked and sighed deliberately.
"No, there are no guest rooms." Yuzao Xing rubbed An Zeliang's fingers, she didn't realize that An Zeliang was not cold, and after rubbing it for a while, the fingertips of her palms were red, and they were a little hot.
"Anze-san sleeps in the same room with me, sleeping next to me... May I? ”
"It's not impossible." An Zeliang pondered for a few seconds, looking thoughtful, "However, I'm a little curious about whether Tamamo-san's futon has been added enough, and whether it is warm enough to sleep." ”
Yuzao Yuki's gesture of warming her hands stopped, revealing a somewhat embarrassed look.
"Ann, Anze-san... Do you want to sleep under my bed? ”
Even the cute and natural Tamamo classmate finally reacted that something was not right.
"That's what you said, I didn't think so." An Zeliang teased her again.
Yuzao Xing didn't feel any difference, she still nodded her head, her embarrassed look was even heavier, and she looked very reluctant, and after a while, An Zeliang frowned at her, thought hard, and finally spoke.
"An Ze... Me, I'm going to get off at the convenience store. ”
"What's wrong?" An Zeliang was slightly stunned.
Derpy is this enlightened, was scared by the joke and wanted to jump out of the car and walk home?
"I'm going to buy a socket." Yuzao Yuki obediently explained, "The cord of the electric blanket at home is not long enough, and I sleep near the door, and some of it can't be plugged in." ”
"Why did you sleep so far away?"
"There was wind at the door, so I used to sleep outside to shield my grandmother from the wind." Yuzao's voice was soft, and his little hand moved again at some point, rubbing An Zeliang's fingers and continuing to warm his hands.
"Anze-chan will be cold when you sleep there, so I'll lay out the electric blanket for you."
"Then Tamamo-sangao moved the quilt inside, I'll sleep inside, can't you sleep outside?"
“… Well, it seems to be too. Yuzao only reacted, and the tips of her ears were slightly red.
Looking at that cute little face, there is always a feeling of wanting to take a bite.
An Zeliang was thinking about it, the taxi stopped, Tamamo Yuki let go of his hand, took off his coat and returned it to him, and took out his wallet to pay the fare: "An Ze-san, we are home." ”
"You go down and open the door first." An Zeliang casually drove her out of the car, and said a few more words to the driver, and then paid to get out of the car.
From a distance, Yuzao Yukimasa shrank and tried to open the door, but there was still a figure squatting next to the door, with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
When I walked in, it was a woman in professional attire, who didn't look very old, only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a work card and press card on her chest, which said TV Tokyo, Katsura Fukada.
"Miss Fukada, wake up."
Yuzao Yuki seemed to know each other, and without a surprised expression, she reached out and pushed the other party.
"Hmm..." Fukada Katsura woke up with a frown, looking very impatient, but as soon as she saw that it was Tamamo Yuki, she immediately changed into a professional smile at work, quickly tidied up her clothes and stood up.
"Xiao Xing, you're finally back, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"How did you think about the interview?"
Yuzao held the key, and although his expression was a little embarrassed, he still shook his head and silently rejected the other party.
Katsura Fukada didn't look discouraged and continued to persuade.
"Koyuki, you also know the situation of those victims before, you are the only one who has been with Junichi Watanabe for so long, it can be said that you are the existence that knows him in the world."
"If I interviewed you, I could..."
"Miss Fukada, hello, I'm An Zeliang, Koyuki's boyfriend." An Zeliang interrupted her directly and stretched out his hand with a smile.
“…… Hello. Fukada Katsura was stunned for a moment, shook hands politely with An Zeliang, and was a little curious, "I don't seem to have heard of Xiao Xing's boyfriend from her." ”
"She likes to live a low-key and quiet life, and she doesn't like to talk about private matters." An Zeliang's tone was light, and he took the key in Yuzaoyuki's hand and opened the door, "Xiaoxing, you can go into the house first." ”
"Where's Anze-san?" Yuzao breathed a sigh of relief, and her petite body hid behind An Zeliang.
"I'll talk to Miss Fukada and I'll be home soon." An Zeliang patted her on the back, and the movements were intimate.
Yuzao Yuki obediently entered the house, but he didn't go too far, standing in the entrance, silently waiting for An Zeliang.
"Miss Fukada is from TV Tokyo?" An Zeliang greeted, "I also have a talk show to be recorded on TV Tokyo this week. ”
"Saturdays and Sundays?" Fukada Gui thought for a while, and then continued to chat very cooperatively, "Financial programs, interviews with emerging entrepreneurs in Tokyo, I remember that more than half of the people who have been on that program have become entrepreneurs with a net worth of more than 100 million." ”
"Is it so powerful?" An Zeliang was a little surprised, "I don't know much about this, and I will participate in this interview at the invitation of a friend." ”
"Mr. Ninomiya does like to dig up some start-up companies and conduct in-depth interviews." Katsura Fukada was talking about the producer of the talk show, but looking at An Zeliang's puzzled look, she was also stunned.
"Wasn't it Mr. Ninomiya who invited you?"
"No, it's not." An Zeliang shook his head, "Sister Ibuki had to arrange it." ”
Ibuki-san?
Among the artists that TV Tokyo often works with, the only one with the surname is Ibuki, and it seems that only Ibuki is Yuki.
Katsura Fukada was a little incredulous.
What is Ibuki Yuki's status, one of the most popular female stars in Tokyo, the national degree and popularity are all first-line levels, if it weren't for the fact that she has too few shows and doesn't usually participate in variety shows or anything, the topic will definitely be higher than now, and it will be more popular.
Katsura Fukada has been working for TV Tokyo for six years, and has only seen Ibuki twice, once when he was washing his hands in the bathroom, and he ran into Ibuki who was tidying up.
Another time, she passed by the recording studio when she got off work and saw through the window that Ibuki was communicating with the director.
Usually dissatisfied with her interview materials, the producer, who is always picky, nodded with a smile on his face, looking very satisfied.
How could such an Ibuki snow recommend a child who looks like a high school student to participate in the show?
Thinking of what An Zeliang said, Fukada Katsura couldn't help but hesitate.
Is it a relative?
Suddenly, An Zeliang's mobile phone rang suddenly, and he looked down to see that it was Ibuki.
It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao.
However, in the simulation, Ibuki also called at this time and asked about the interview practice, wanting to make An Zeliang perform better.
So An Zeliang was not surprised at this time, and gestured to Fukada Katsura, and then picked up the phone.
"Ibuki-san, what's wrong?"
“… Is it Yasuzawa-san? Ibuki hesitated to confirm, and after getting An Zeliang's affirmative answer, she swallowed her saliva, feeling a little nervous.
"Xiaoliang, I came to you for an interview."
Ibuki Xue tentatively changed her name to a more intimate one, and seeing that An Zeliang didn't show disgust, her tone suddenly became a little happy, and being able to call her favorite anime boss so intimately is something that many fans dream of.
Excited, Ibuki continued.
"Are you free tonight, I asked the paper man for a question script, and I wanted to go over and ask you to practice."
An Zeliang paused, if he was in the apartment, it would be nothing for Ibuki to come over, but now he has to sleep in Tamamo Yuki's house, if it rains heavily tonight, it will not be convenient for Ibuki to go back, maybe he will stay here......
When the time comes, Where does Ibuki sleep in it?
It can't be a Tamamo Yuki on his left and an Ibuki Yuki on his right.
An Zeliang thought for three seconds before speaking.
“… Sister Ibuki, I'm not in the apartment, I'm at a friend's house, but I do have time, I'll send you the address, come here. ”
"Okay, I'll go drive." Ibuki Yuki agreed faster, hung up the phone and took her bag and walked out of the lounge quickly, passing by the glass window, she subconsciously sorted out her clothes in front of the reflection before leaving.
On the other side, An Zeliang also put away his mobile phone and asked with a smile.
"Is Miss Fukada okay?"
"Nope." Fukada Katsura shook her head, since the relationship between Ibuki and An Zeliang is so good, the matter of interviewing Yuzao Yuki will definitely not fall on her.
Although she is very unwilling, she can only leave now.
Thinking very clearly in his heart, Katsura Fukada's footsteps did not move, and his expression was full of hesitation.
An Zeliang didn't waste time with her, and after saying hello, he went directly into the house and blocked Katsura Fukada from the door.
"Ding!"
Katsura Fukada sighed, knowing that her act of interviewing the victim was to uncover other people's scars, and it was normal to be unpopular, and she was about to leave, when a text message suddenly popped up.
Ninomiya Producer: "Your material is not up to par, and the theme of the show is not explosive at all." ”
Katsura Fukada didn't react much, she worked for six years, she was used to being vetoed, and she didn't have any idea of protesting.
Ninomiya Producer: "What did you say last time, have you found the material for the in-depth series of interviews with murderers?" ”
“… I haven't been interviewed yet. Katsura Fukada replied by typing.
A few seconds later, a phone call came directly, and the producer of Ninomiya scolded impatiently.
"Fukada, you are also a veteran reporter with a six-year work resume, and you can't get a single breaking news, are you working hard?"
"Mr. Ninomiya, I..." Katsura Fukada held back tears and wanted to explain, but was interrupted again by Ninomiya.
"Okay, don't talk about it, you reflect on yourself, why can others come up with explosive news, first-hand materials, where have you worked hard for so many years?"
"It's been six years, it's not like I haven't given you a chance, so be it, if your work doesn't improve before the end of this year, just transfer and leave."
Syllable!
Without giving Katsura Fukada a chance to intercede, Ninomiya hung up.
Listening to the busy sound in his ears, Fukada Katsura stood in place in a daze, and after a while he noticed that the light rain was dense and swishing cold.
She was just about to go to the car to take out the umbrella, but suddenly stopped thinking for a few seconds, then took off her coat, revealing the thin white shirt inside, stood in the rain for two or three minutes, and then put on her coat again after her upper body was soaked, and stood at the door of Tamamoyuki's house again.
"Knock knock!"
"Come, come......" Yumayuki's weak voice came from behind the door, she had just heard An Zeliang say that Ibuki was coming, and thought it was Ibuki who had arrived.
With his hands rubbing on his apron, Yuki Tamamo opened the door.
"Huh... Miss Fukada, how are you ......? ”
"Xiaoxing, I'm really sorry, can you let me go in and take shelter from the rain?" Katsura Fukada was soaked all over and looked very pitiful, "I don't know why my car doesn't start, and my phone is out of battery again......"
This neighborhood is very remote, and if you want to find a convenience store to charge, you have to walk in the rain for ten minutes.
"That's... Then come in......"
Tamamo lowered her eyes and said softly.
"Thank you, Koyuki." Fukada Katsura's tone was full of gratitude, and then he walked into the room quickly and stood in the hallway with restraint, "I won't bother you, just stand here and wait for a while." ”
"It's all here, Miss Fukada doesn't need to be like this." Yuzao Yuki was a little unbearable, and took the initiative to say, "I'll go get you clothes to change into, Miss Fukada, you go take a hot shower." ”
"Thank you so much, Xiaoxing, you are a very kind child." Fukada Katsura walked into the house, and as soon as he looked up, he saw An Zeliang coming back from the balcony, wiping the rain from his hands casually, and looking like he had gone to close the window.
"I..." Katsura Fukada was about to repeat the reason for coming in, but An Zeliang waved his hand and interrupted her.
"I hear it all." An Zeliang took out his mobile phone, "I'll call you a taxi now, it's getting late, Miss Fukada should go home as soon as possible." ”
Fukada Katsura felt a little strange, high school students are generally very face-saving, and it is difficult to refuse other people's requests, and she is like this, normal people will not bear to see it.
An Zeliang's attitude is also too resolute and cold, like a ruthless scumbag.
"I... I just found out that I lost my apartment key card, and now it's too late to go back, and it's too late to find a property to reissue! Katsura Fukada immediately added, "I really can't go back tonight... Luckily, if you let me stay here for one night, I'll pay, please......"
Knowing that he couldn't say that An Zeliang couldn't move, Fukada Katsura put the focus of persuasion on Yuki Tamamo, and grabbed her directly with both hands, with a pleading face on his face.
Yuzao Xing was a little panicked, she did feel that Fukada Katsura was very pitiful like this, but she still subconsciously looked at An Zeliang.
"An, An Zejun?"
Looking at Yuzao's watery eyes, An Zeliang put down his phone a little helplessly.
"Okay, it's all in Xiao Xing's house, then listen to Xiao Xing."
"Thank you..."Katsura Fukada breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that although Yuzao's boyfriend is hard-hearted, he still has a weakness, and this weakness is Yuzao Yuki.
As long as she holds Yuzao Xing, then An Zeliang has nothing to fear.
Maybe not only can you complete the task of the interview, but you can also use An Zeliang's relationship to hook up with Ibuki Yuki.
Fukada Katsura thought in his heart, and he didn't dare to delay, so he immediately took the change of clothes sent by Yuzao and went to the bathroom, intending to confirm the fact that he was staying overnight as soon as possible.
At the same time, An Zeliang also walked into the kitchen.
After settling down with Katsura Fukada, Yuki Tamamo continued to prepare and cook, and the casserole was boiling something.
"Eat cabbage tofu pork pot tonight, Anze-san..."
"Hey, before Xiao Xing said that he should get used to his identity as soon as possible, and now he will become a classmate......" An Zeliang sighed.
Yuzao's cheeks were covered with a light flush, and he hung his head and didn't dare to look up: "I'm still here, I'm not used to it... I will continue to work hard after that, An Zetong...... An Zejun. ”
"Koyuki, Miss Fukada said that she wanted to stay overnight, but she still wanted to interview you, what do you think?" An Zeliang asked.
"I haven't figured it out yet," Tamamo replied honestly, "I just think she needs someone to help her, and I kind of want to help her." ”
An Zeliang didn't speak, in fact, as a member of the Dragon Kingdom in his previous life, he received a helpful education since he was a child, and he was not the kind of cold-blooded and ruthless person, but this Fukada Katsura obviously had other intentions, so it was very unwise for her to choose to sleep here.
While thinking about it, Yuzao Yuki saw that he didn't speak, raised his little head and glanced at it secretly, and then drooped down again.
Click, click......
Silently preparing the dishes, after a long while, Yuzao Yuki whispered.
"An Zejun, don't be angry..."
"Miss Fukada won't do anything bad, she's very nice, she came to see me last time and bought me something."
"When my grandmother died, I thought that if only someone could help me... Miss Fukada must have thought the same thing just now......"
"Hmm."
Before Yuzao finished speaking, his head was patted on the head by An Zeliang.
"Fortunately, I want to eat spicy cabbage tofu pot."
"Okay, okay." Yuzao Xing's little head nodded hard, and a happy smile appeared on her cute face, thinking that An Zeliang was not angry.
"I'll go to the living room and clean up the table." An Zeliang left the kitchen, looked at the cramped living room, and walked back and forth a few steps.
Yuzao's home is very small, and as soon as the table in the living room is closed, it becomes a bedroom, and it feels a little choking to sleep four people in this place.
Yumoko sleeps on the left, Katsura Fukada sleeps on the right, and he sleeps in the middle, and the place where Ibuki Yuki is gone.
I can't let Ibuki sleep under his covers.
Just thinking about it, An Zeliang's mobile phone suddenly shook.
"Xiaoliang, I've sent Saya-san home, where are you now?"
Hoshiko Hayano sat in the car, waiting downstairs in the apartment, pitifully typing on the keyboard.
(End of chapter)