"Ha ha."

Qiye sneered twice.

Colleague, thankfully this woman can tell.

Although from a certain point of view, this sentence is not wrong, but to Qiye, he has a feeling that Shion is avoiding the important and taking the light.

However, when his mother asked him for confirmation, Qiye still nodded slightly.

"Mom, the door of a room at the hotel is broken, so Zi...Jiufeng can only stay at our house during this time."

Qiye explained the cause and effect clearly with the most concise words, and then Shion twisted the back of her hand.

"What the hell? 』

Faced with Nanaya's questioning eyes, Shion just glanced lightly.

Mrs. Kiryu didn't care about the petty actions between the juniors, she said reproachfully: "You child! Why didn't you tell such an important thing in advance! Our guest room hasn't been cleaned yet."

"I'll do it myself..."

"No!" Mrs. Kiryu directly interrupted her son, "It's rare for you to come back, so you should rest. And..."

Mrs. Kiryu slightly annoyed: "You are a sloppy child, and you never clean carefully. I don't worry about giving the house you cleaned to Ms. Jiufeng."

"Oh, Aunt Kiryu could just call Shion."

Shion's climbing skills can be said to be Max, she walked into the room and said sweetly while holding Mrs. Kiryu's arm.

"All right. Then, Shion can just call me Auntie Maaya."

Mrs. Kiryu giggled, she took Shion's hand and walked into the house.

"Honey, there are guests coming, come out quickly!"

After being left at the door by two women, Qiye felt depressed for a while: "Why do I feel like I'm superfluous?"

Seeing that the two ladies showed no signs of returning, Nanaya could only sigh while dragging her and Shion's luggage into the room.

"I'm back."

When Qiye entered the door, he happened to see his father Kiryu Kenichi walking out with cleaning tools.

"Yo, Dad."

Compared with respecting his mother, Qiye is more casual towards his father.

"Put Miss Jiufeng's suitcase in the living room, and take your own to your room." Kiryu Kenichi ordered Nanaya.

"Also, don't hide in your room as soon as you get home like before, treat Miss Jiufeng to me well."

Qiye pouted, and he pulled the suitcase into the living room.

Although the house in my hometown has a new look on the outside, the internal structure has not changed much, and the layout and furnishings of the rooms basically maintain the original style.

The only thing that makes Qiye feel different is that all the walls of the room have been refreshed, and home appliances such as TVs have also been updated.

"They are finally willing to spend money. In the past, they always said that they should be frugal. Even if I work, I will not change the TV."

While dragging the suitcase into the room, Nanaya said to Shion.

Ziyuan had already sat in the kotatsu at this time, and she replied with a soft groan, "But they still left the old stuff behind, is it your stuff?"

Qiye looked in the direction of Ziyuan's finger, and found that she was pointing at the DVD cabinet under the TV, which contained various video tapes and various notes written by Qiye, many of which were pasted on the video recorder.

"Yes."

Qiye nodded. He didn't have a computer when he was in school, so he had to use a video tape to play the movie.

Unlike the convenience that video files can be watched repeatedly for a plot in the future, videotape pulls are very inconvenient.

So Qiye's notes are written on each video tape, in order to facilitate the recording again in the future.

"You are really studious."

Ziyuan moved her knees and came to the cabinet. The dense writing on it indicated how many times Qiye had watched these videotapes before.

"I think it's more convenient to watch videos on the current computer. Every time I want to watch two episodes that are far away from each other, rewinding is very troublesome."

Qiye put Ziyuan's salute in the corner of the living room: "I'll put my luggage on it first, you can sit here for a while, you can watch TV or something."

Ziyuan's eyes lit up and she immediately regained her spirits: "Is your room? I want to go too!"

"What are you going for?"

"I'm curious about what's in your big director's room." Ziyuan said teasingly, "Is there anything in your room that I can't let me see?"

"Well, there are 18-year-old age-restricted things in my room, and it's not convenient for you, a girl, to see them."

"I actually admitted it openly..."

Ziyuan's face seemed to have been hit hard, she thought that Qiye wanted to cover up a little bit, but she didn't expect to be so straightforward.

Ziyuan never doubted whether there were any restricted items in Qiye's room.

They are not underage children, Ziyuan does not believe that these seven people can make a movie like "Brother Killing" just by using their brains.

Qiye proudly asked: "How is it? Are you sure you want to go?"

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