Takitanizawa's gaze returned to the book café and rubbed his temples in an attempt to ease his mental exhaustion.

This time, the recreation of the scene is too fragmented.

And the emotions contained are very depressing, looking at the quarrels and conflicts of her parents when they were young from the perspective of Kiyoi Koizumi, this sense of suffocation is completely different from watching the communication between Sister A and the head of the virtuous Kazama section.

Just listening to the conversation between Qing Yi and his wife, he felt that he had to think carefully for a while to get the information.

But it did make Takitanizawa understand a lot.

I probably figured out what was going on.

The war is contradictory to the people at the bottom.

What the conflict between husband and wife consumes is the crystallization of love.

Mrs. Qingyi in the scene did not betray her husband, and even her daughter was not her husband's own blood, but left her hometown in order to be with her husband and had a stiff relationship with her parents.

Mrs. Yuansheng's family seems to be very good, and as for that Higashino, it is probably the son-in-law chosen by her parents.

And Qingyi Dayang, it seems that he is a poor boy from a small fishing village, and he should have suffered a lot of trouble from his prospective father-in-law and mother-in-law when he was dating Mrs. Qingyi, and he was also compared, it is estimated that he has formed a demon, and he has not been able to get rid of the hatred of his youth until now.

Coupled with the inferiority complex, as well as the wife's originally favorable family conditions and better choices, suspicion naturally arises, and anger can only be sprinkled on the wife.

But what surprised Takitanizawa was more.

No matter how angry and irrational Qingyi Dayang is in the scene, he didn't get angry when he saw Qingyi Xiaoquan, and he didn't use violence to block his daughter's mouth, just used silence to cover himself.

Takitanizawa looked at the pale blue curtain of light.

[Different frequencies are different paths]

[I like it and I don't have to be together]

[Suitable sometimes can't be forced]

Is this marriage happy or sad?

Objectively speaking, it is absolutely sad.

But subjectively, it still depends on the parties.

So the question is, knowing that the love will not be happy, should you choose to insist on finding that possible light in the dark, or decisively stop the loss in time.

Mr. and Mrs. Qingyi chose the former.

The wife left her hometown, gave up the person she was suitable but didn't like, and cut off contact with the family, while her husband went from the countryside to the big city to work hard, working overtime to vomit blood in order to support the family, suffering from the sins that he should not have suffered in his life, enduring inferiority complex and fear to take root.

Personally, there seems to be no winner, but even if love bears bitter fruits, it always has a result.

As for the couple's domestic violence.

Takitanizawa knows that this is not right, but people are willing to fight and suffer, outsiders have no reason to interject, you really help, maybe people are grateful to you in person, behind the back of the husband and wife quarrel at the end of the bed, and after repairing the water pipe, they still dislike you for being nosy on the side of the pillow.

Of course, that's not his focus.

Instead of thinking about these things that have nothing to do with you and cannot be changed by yourself, it is better to pay more attention to your own mines.

"So she saved up to buy a house?"

Takitanizawa remembered Kiyoi Koizumi's cheerful tone when he said that there were few competitors when he picked up bottles in the middle of the night, and the behavior of slamming the door that he was reluctant to order for herself when he ate beef rice just now, and what he said to himself last night.

She said that she would be infamous on her back, probably because she took her mother to leave this house and live outside.

But then again, it is not easy for this child to be so simple-minded in such a harsh family environment, it may be due to nature, of course, there is also the reason for the father's restraint and Mrs. Qingyi's mother's love.

But it's not easy to buy a house.

Even if the economy has been declining in recent years, the housing prices in Japan are not as high as they were 20 years ago, and the housing prices in remote parts of Saitama City are more than 700,000 square meters, even if you buy a smaller square meter, it will cost tens of millions, and most of the districts in Tokyo are 1 or 2 million square meters, and a house will cost hundreds of millions of yen.

For example, the average transaction price of a house in Minato-ku, Tokyo, is about 300 million yen, and it only takes about 300 years to unload and move bricks before Takiyazawa.

But you can't think like that, since you are leaving home and moving out, Kiyoi Koizumi will not be stupid enough to stay in Saitama or the surrounding area, and should run to Shikoku Island or Hokkaido, where the housing prices will be cheaper.

In short, Kiyoi Koizumi absolutely can't afford it.

Thinking of this, Takitanizawa drank all the coffee that was left at the bottom, and gradually had an idea in his heart.

Treat bad girls with a sweep of morality.

And treat good girls to seek a win-win situation.

He made up his mind, took out his mobile phone directly, found Qingyi Koizumi's remarks in the address book, and immediately dialed it, and connected it after a short blind sound.

"Hello? Nasty? ”

Qingyi Xiaoquan's voice was a little puzzled, and there was the sound of water flowing next to him, as if he had just returned home to wash his face.

She was a little strange that he would call herself.

After thinking about it, it didn't seem to be anything, and besides, I had seen it just now, and this was the first time they had talked on the phone, except for the phone call she hadn't been embarrassed to answer before.

"Treat me to a big dinner in a few days."

"Huh?"

"Which one is very expensive?"

"Huh?"

"It's best to spend all your money."

"Why!" Qingyi Xiaoquan reacted this time, and immediately stiffened his fist over the phone, and asked angrily: "Why do you always want to spend my money?" ”

"I helped you yesterday, and I also helped you at your house a few days ago, but the things you promised me have not been settled until now, and inviting me to a big meal will be regarded as making up for it, otherwise I will always feel unbalanced in my heart."

Takitanizawa took the lead in using coercion.

But Qingyi Koizumi didn't eat this, and subconsciously covered the wallet in his pocket on the other end of the phone, shouting: "No! I don't have any money! Don't you think! ”

"Actually, I wanted to ask you out for dinner, aren't we friends? It's normal for friends to have a meal, right? ”

Takitanizawa paused, changed his sincere tone, and decided to take another lure method: "And I won't eat for nothing, I will give you a gift in return." ”

"What gift?"

"I can't say that, but it's worth a lot."

"Can that be discounted?"

Kiyoi Koizumi asked tentatively.

"I can't." Takitana's face darkened, and he asked directly over the phone, "Are you going or not?" ”

This little fat sheep has been growing brains lately.

Looks like it's going to get a little bit of intensity.

The crutch and the bike didn't even sell!

However, before he could use the Probation Dafa to beat Qingyi Xiaoquan's brain back to the level of a cave man on the top of the mountain, this thing suddenly changed his tone, and he hesitated on the other end of the phone for a while, and finally whispered: "I'll go..."

But she had just agreed, and seemed to think of some critical period, and hurriedly added:

"But let me tell you first, I don't need a particularly expensive gift, so don't eat too expensive, just take it as my thank you, and, and I will prepare..."

"Rest assured, below the per capita consumption level."

"Also... It doesn't have to be that cheap..."

"You don't have to worry about this, you are only responsible for the checkout."

Takitanizawa hung up the phone after speaking, not giving Qingyi Koizumi room to play, and finalized this matter, just waiting for a big meal to take a handful by the way, and then help her sort out the hair.

Last time, Ikumi Takase's restaurant was good, it seems that the consumption is quite high, and it costs tens of thousands of yen if you don't order much.

As for the matter of lower per capita consumption, can the per capita level of the rich be the same as the per capita level of ordinary people, his purpose is to enjoy life, and he doesn't want to take the kind of high school students who study hard to be admitted to the University of Tokyo and then become tired and tired to become a superficial master.

Shook the plastic cup with only ice cubes left.

Takitanizawa looked out the window, and the dark clouds in the sky converged again, and even the gaps were covered, and sometimes the clouds suddenly brightened, accompanied by bursts of rumbling sounds.

He shook his head, ready to open the untouched book.

However, as soon as the finger touched the cover, the screen of the mobile phone that had just been put down suddenly brightened and made a vibrating sound.

The remark of the number is Ikumi Takase.

Takitanizawa pondered for a moment before pressing the answer button.

"Takiya-kun?" Yumi Takase's voice came from the phone, and there was some caution in the temptation.

He raised an eyebrow: "What's the matter?" ”

“... It's nothing, I just want to ask if you're free today, I just came back from Tokyo, and if I'm free, I'd like to see you again and discuss what to do with my mom and dad. ”

Ikumi Takase's tone was not the slightest impatient.

There's even a bit of a pleading.

It seems that since the last time I went to the bar and ignored her, this woman's attitude towards herself has been much better, and she is discussing between words.

Although there is an element of asking for help, the arrogance on her face when they first met was completely undisguised, and she couldn't wait to immediately step on her face with high heels, waiting for herself to say thank you.

Compare this body's previous memories.

This woman has never been so gentle.

Takitanizawa was amazed, in the process of interacting with men and women, the more people who don't care, the more profitable.

"Listening? Takiya-kun? ”

"Yes, I'll set a place, you can come."

"Where to go?"

“Aeon Lake Town。”

Takitanizawa named the mall with the highest spending power in Saitama City, and by the way, he made an appointment with the other party.

He agreed and wanted to hang up.

However, Ikumi Takase didn't know what kind of wind he smoked, and he talked to him for a long time, until he said that he had something to do now, and then he reluctantly hung up the phone.

Takitanizawa tapped his fingers on the tabletop.

narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that this woman would not be so kind, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

In short, there will be absolutely no good intentions.

Something probably happened again.

It's very likely that there is more trouble waiting for you than what she said last time, and nothing good is right.

After all, there is no truth in the mouth of the scumbag.

No matter which mouth on the body.

Is it a woman like Ikumi Takase who started pedaling a few boats in high school and then likes that a woman melted by chocolate can change her ways, or that her conscience finds out that she feels guilty about him, or that she believes that he is the reincarnation of Amaterasu?

Takitanizawa suppressed his doubts and looked at the book.

And the other side of the moment.

There was a man who doubted more than he did.