Ema bit the mouth of the bottle of mineral water, staring at a pot of half-wilted cactus on the window sill, thinking that this woman, Yuki Mishima, even raised a pot of cactus like this, let alone a human being.

Yuki Mishima, who was slandered by her, talked on the phone unconsciously, "Well... I have dealt with it two days ago... I don't know yet, it shouldn't be a big problem, right? ...don't keep apologizing, it's not your fault...well, ok, I'll talk to you again if there's a problem...ah, yes, you're back today Is it? You have helped me so much and I want to treat you to a meal... that's it... that's good, I'll contact you later, goodbye."

Seeing that she hung up the phone, Ema took another sip of water before asking nonchalantly, "Mr. Fukuyama?"

Mishima Yuki was still smiling, "It's Masahiro Fukuyama, who just worked with you. You don't know it, but he lives upstairs from me." These words were full of smug pride.

No need for Ema to ask, Mishima Yuki confessed leniently, "I didn't deal with him at the beginning, after all, what is his identity and what is my identity, although I have a good appearance and figure, it is not something I can climb. Later There was a time when I was force-fed for several days. Do you still remember that last time you came over, I was resting at home. Two days before you came, I was drunk and died in the elevator when I came home. I almost scared people. Gotta call the police."

Speaking of this, Mishima Yuki was already overjoyed, her charming eyes lit up, "It's good that a person like him didn't step over me, and he actually carried me back to the room. It's a pity, I've been coveting those shoulders and waist for a long time, if I could take the opportunity to touch them, I'd be happy. Not only that, he also took off my shoes, boiled hot water to wipe my face, and then left a note and left. Before that, I I always thought that his reputation of being gentle and considerate to everyone was blown out, but I didn’t expect that he was really a peerless good man who carried out his gentlemanly demeanor to the end! Later, I wanted to take the opportunity to invite him to dinner several times, but it’s a pity Just like you, he is a busy person. He only comes back two or three times a month and still can’t meet him. The feeling of being so close but not eating is really terrible. Unexpectedly, last month his bathroom leaked and seeped into my room Here, who am I, I immediately called the construction team and asked them to delay me as long as possible, and take this opportunity to show eighteen martial arts against him... Are you listening?"

Ema came back to her senses, put the water bottle that was about to be poured out on the table, a little uninterested, "I'm listening, then what?"

"Then, that's it." Mishima Yuki sighed helplessly, looking a little exaggerated, but he didn't know that the corners of his eyes and brows were lonely, "It's still the same sentence, how can people like me, I used to come back several times a month, but now I can’t see anyone. Although I am polite every time I call, I guess I have avoided me like a snake in my heart.”

At this time, should I say "who else can escape your charm" or "haha finally hit the iron plate"?After thinking for a long time, Ema finally couldn't make any comments, so she could only change the subject, "I tell you to drink less, you have met a good person, if you meet someone with a slightly bad heart, you will be finished now. "

"What can I do? My identity is to accompany me for a drink, so how can I have the right to refuse to drink?" Mishima Yuki didn't want to talk about this, thinking of the previous topic, "By the way, you haven't told me that your man is who."

"Want to know?"

"nonsense!"

"Then I won't tell you."

Mishima Yuki began to roll up his sleeves, "I won't beat you for a few days!"

"My lord, spare me!" Ema hurriedly dodged with a smile.

Rejecting the invitation to stay overnight and coming out of Mishima Yuki's house, Ema suddenly remembered the scene where she met Fukuyama Masaru that day when she walked into the elevator, her fingertips paused for a moment on the floor button, thinking of Mishima Yuki's just The phone seemed to say that he was not at home today, so he pressed the first floor.

It was only at the bottom of the building that she realized that Nishimura Nako had gone back. She sighed helplessly, so she took out her phone and went to look for Ryukyu, but the other party said very sorry that she couldn't get out now.

The year is not good!Ema felt that she didn't read the almanac when she went out today.

Too lazy to look for others, she put on her sunglasses and a hat, held up a sun umbrella, made sure to block herself tightly, and walked out of the community step by step.

While walking, she could finally calm down and think about the current situation.

My best friend has fallen in love with her man. If you post this kind of thing, it will probably build up a tall building of "breaking her face", but if the premise becomes that your best friend doesn't know that it is your man, what should you do?Tell her to give up! Who will tell my man to destroy your account book?Or is it said that sisters are like siblings and men are like clothes, this man gave it to you?

Ema began to weigh the importance of Mishima Yuki and Fukuyama Masaru in her mind.

Before she could measure it clearly, the phone rang, and it was the man she had put on the other side of the scale.

"Play early if there is something to do, and leave the court if there is nothing to do." Ema's voice was calm and slightly smiling, and nothing unusual could be heard.

Masahiro Fukuyama hurriedly said respectfully: "Is Your Majesty free to have dinner together today?"

"Quasi-playing, the royal driver is here to pick you up."

"Where does it stop?"

"On the hillside in your neighborhood."

"...wait a moment, I'll be right there."

After a very pleasant dinner, Masamu Fukuyama drove Ema home. When she got out of the car, she remembered that she had promised a little loli to give her a batch of homework signatures, so she asked him to wait for a while , Go up and get things by yourself.

She didn't go to the living room and went directly to the room. She was about to leave after finding the homework book, and happened to bump into You Jing who came out of the elevator.

"You're back." You Jing seemed to know that she was back in advance, and was not surprised. Seeing that she was still planning to go down, he asked again, "The car parked at the door is Mr. Uehara?"

Ema shook her head, "A friend, go down and deliver something, and I'll come up right away."

You Jing glanced at the roll-shaped notebook in her hand, "Have you eaten dinner yet? Want to help you warm up something?"

Warmed by this thoughtful question, Xin Qing, who had been wrestling with Ema all night, finally felt comfortable, and said with a smile, "No need, brother Jing has had a hard day, so let's take a good rest."

You Jing's eyes behind the lenses were slightly curved, "Thank you for your concern."

Trotting downstairs to the side of the car, Ema handed in the homework book through the car window, "My future younger sister-in-law requests that you fill this book with your name."

"Sister-in-law?" Fukuyama Chang was slightly surprised, and took the notebook, "You still have a younger brother?"

"Yes, there are many brothers in my family."

When the two of them worked together when they were young, Masamu Fukuyama knew the environment of Ema's family, so he knew that there was only one father in her family. He was naturally very surprised to hear that she had brothers at the moment, but seeing that Ema had no intention of explaining to himself, he just smiled lightly. Looking down at the notebook, "Kana?"

Ema leaned on the window and joked, "Fortunately, I booked you first, otherwise, if my younger sister-in-law is kidnapped, my younger brother might inherit his family's tradition and become a bachelor."

"Whose family's tradition is to be single?" A teasing voice suddenly sounded behind him, Ema turned her head, and saw that she was standing not far away with a shopping bag, and her eyes swept past the car, "If you say If it's Asahina's family, I have to apply for an appeal."

"Brother Yao." She stood up straight and looked about to come slowly, "Go shopping?"

Yao casually shook the bag in his hand, "Little sister, do you want to check if there is anything bad in it?"

Ema gave him a blank look, "I only know that there is someone who is not very good in front of me."

You shrugged your shoulders and looked at the people in the car, "Is... him?"

"..." is talking about you!

Before Ema could open her mouth to introduce to the two people, she waved her hand and walked past Ema, "Go up early, if there is any situation, please shout, Brother Yao will fly down from upstairs to save you."

Looking at the back of going away dumbfounded, Ema looked at Masamu Fukuyama in the car, "Don't mind, Brother Yao just likes to joke."

"It's okay." Fukuyama Chang didn't ask who this "Brother Yao" was, and half-jokingly said, "You better hurry up, or your family may really fly down. I'll take this book back and give it to you next time. "

"Okay, then drive carefully."

Waving goodbye, Ema watched the car disappear into the night, and gradually put away her smile.

He never asked why he was alone on the mountainside outside his community.

When she returned upstairs again, she went to the living room first. In the living room, Subaru was the only one watching the basketball game. Seeing Ema, he finally stopped tensing his muscles and said "You're back".

"Well, I'm back." The conversation full of family atmosphere made Ema feel very peaceful and comfortable. She opened the refrigerator and poured a glass of milk. By the way, she looked at the daily information of family members posted on the refrigerator. Yachen worked night shift again, Tsubaki He Zi also returns late, Guang's whereabouts are uncertain, and Feng Dou has to work outside for the last month.

"Everyone is busy." Ema closed the refrigerator and walked towards Subaru, "Brother Subaru is also very nervous about training recently, right?"

Subaru nodded, feeling a little unconfident between his brows, "It's not just me, everyone in the club is working hard."

"I don't care about other people, I just know—" He put the cup on Subaru's face as a mischief, and the cold milk just poured from the refrigerator made Subaru shrink his head back, "My brother is the most superior."

Subaru froze for a moment, then smiled shyly, "It's my sister."

In the next few days, Ema will be at home reading scripts and exercising. Several brothers have the habit of exercising. There are a lot of fitness equipment at home. Hikari specially found a copy of strength training materials for her and helped her arrange daily exercise programs. .

Ema felt that she could no longer underestimate novel writers in the future, and no one knew how much knowledge they had mastered for writing.

This afternoon, Ema, who just got off the treadmill, was wiping sweat to recover her breath when the landline at home suddenly rang.She froze for a moment, and picked up the phone before it was disconnected.

"Hello, Asahina House." Ema, who did not have Asahina's surname, always felt a little strange when she said this.

There was also a "huh" on the other end of the phone, "Ms. Asahina?"

Ema couldn't help laughing, "There is only Miss Hinata here, if you make a wrong call, I will hang up."

"Okay, Miss Hinata, is there anyone with the surname Asahina in the family now?"

Ema thought for a moment and expressed regret, "I'm very sorry, only Miss Hinata is in Asahina's house now."

You Jing's voice was slightly distressed, "Is that so..."

Ema stopped joking, "What's wrong?"

"There is a document left at home, but it has a signature on it, so it cannot be faxed." You Jing sighed slightly, "It seems that I have to go back and get it."

Ema thought for a moment, "Well...otherwise I'll send it over." The documents that need him to pick up immediately should be more urgent and important.

Ukyo hesitated, "Ema's words...it's not very convenient."

"It's okay, after Liu Sheng's guidance, I am now very experienced in how to change clothes, and I guarantee that even Brother Jing will not recognize me." Ema is full of confidence.

You Jing laughed, "Then I will trouble you, my address is..."

Hanging up the phone, Ema immediately took a battle shower for herself, went back to her room and opened the closet, found a gray knee-length windbreaker dress, her black hair was coiled up and she was wearing a big black peony mesh hat, and a pair of black He took a look in the mirror and tied a white bow tie for himself.

Well, perfect!

One hour later, You Jing got a call and came down from the office. When he walked out the gate of the office, he saw a slender lady with a black parasol standing with her back facing him.

"Ema?"

You Jing watched her turn around, her eyes with purposely elongated eyeliner under the black gauze blinked slightly, and a smile appeared when her eyes met, it was her unique, shallow smile that seemed to hide tranquility.

You Jing felt that this summer passed a little slowly, even the sunshine in September was dazzling.

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