[Comprehensive] The correct way to use the semi-cold and semi-flammable personality

After leaving for about seven or eight minutes, Andeva finally came back.However, he did not disclose what happened, saying only that the interview could continue.

At this time, Haiba Kasunari had already talked with Tomotomi about the latest vegetable prices.

Their conversation started with oranges in a fruit bowl.Originally, Huiba Kasunari just wanted to ask Fuyumi whether she bought such delicious oranges at this store, and planned to buy some on the way home.His question made Dongmei very excited, which undoubtedly proved that her vision for picking fruits was correct.Dongmei babbled a lot, and before she knew it, she started chatting with him.The topic shifted from oranges to other places little by little, but it never deviated from the scope of daily necessities.

Seeing Andeva came back, they didn't continue this topic and got back to business.

Kazushiro Huiba originally wanted to find a new breakthrough for Andeva's popularity from a more popular aspect. For example, parenting is a good idea, but Andeva doesn't seem to care very much, and he is extremely strict.From the few words he said to the two children this afternoon, there was hardly any excessive tenderness-no, not at all.The family relationship between them showed a twisted sense of stiffness.

Taking advantage of no one resting, Nanase quietly touched the fish for a while.She wrote too many words today, and her wrists were sore.It just so happened that Kazushiro Huiba posed a new question to Andeva, so she stopped writing for a while to rest.While massaging her wrist joints, she looked around.Ever since she stepped into Hong's house, she has been busy with her job as editor-in-chief assistant, and she has no extra energy and time to observe the layout here.

She has never had a chance to step into such an old mansion.One of the rare experiences is visiting the former residences of certain celebrities during the spring outing in elementary school.But those houses had long lost their quaint aura, everything was placed deliberately and extremely rigidly, and they were so empty that they felt inexplicably cold, without the slightest breath of life.

However, the Hong family doesn't have much real sense of being alive—it doesn't feel very appropriate to say this, but when sitting down beside the tatami, this idea first popped into Nanase's mind.

The whole home is a little empty, everything is placed where it should be, and apart from the necessary furniture, there doesn't seem to be much else.There are no paintings, no decorations, and even the fruit plate on the table and the fruits placed in it all present a rigid aesthetic.Nanase didn't know if the decoration style of the entire Hong's house was the same, but judging from this living room alone, it seemed that orderliness and simplicity were brought to the extreme.

But it does not mean that there is nothing wrong with such a minimalist style, but if such a layout is placed in a smaller room, it seems to give others a better first impression; the area is too large, and the empty residence It can't help but make people feel too empty and lose some warmth.

She stared at the clean coffee table for a long time, until her father quietly patted her before regaining her senses.Andeva seemed to be answering some question, but Nanase came back to her senses too late, and Andeva was almost finished speaking, and she really couldn't spell out a complete sentence based on the last few words she tried her best to capture. come out.

She pressed the ballpoint pen a few times hard, and the parts staggered and made crisp clicking sounds, which sounded a bit annoying, so Nanase had to stop in resentment, but she still didn't know what to do.

"By the way, Mr. Andawa, I found that you don't seem to have any photos at home." Nanase asked.

She had no choice but to give up on herself in a subtle way.

The flames on Andeva's beard trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyes. After not thinking for a long time, he replied: "I don't like taking pictures."

"Oh, that's right."

Nanase took a pen to write down Andeva's answer, but his father didn't read it carefully, so he took it as his own credit for getting away with it.

There are not many questions left, and they will be finished in a short time.After answering the last question, Andeva left in a hurry, perhaps because of the phone call just now.

In the living room without Andeva, even the air became much sweeter.Hong Jiaodong's tense expression disappeared instantly, and there was a trace of relief in his brows and eyes.

Haiba Kasunari poked Nanase's head: "Have you finished writing?"

"Of course." Nanase looked smug, "How can something go wrong if you entrust it to me."

"All right, let's go. You have other things to do."

Haiba Kasunari automatically blocked Nanase's wailing, stood up, and said goodbye to Fuyumi and Jiao Dong.

Nanase sat on the cushion for too long, her legs felt numb, and she couldn't stand up after trying several times in a row, but was finally lifted up by her father in the posture of carrying a chick, which was extremely embarrassing.She didn't even think of saying goodbye, so she ran out of Hong's house in a panic.

Because of this incident, Nanase was laughed at several times on the way back to the publishing house.To make matters worse, she still has a ton of work to do after the teasing.

She suddenly regretted coming.If it weren't for the attractive salary of salmon, she would never do such a high-volume job.

Nanase thought that she could have a good rest when she got home, and it would be better if she could get a few more words of comfort from her dear brother, but who knew, when she opened the door, what came to her was the wail of her dear brother.

"Tell me, did you go to Mr. Hong Jiaodong's house today?!"

Tianhai's scream almost knocked over the roof, the pitch was high enough to compete with Vitas, coupled with his terrified expression, it was simply the right template for acting fear.But what Nanase is even more curious about is how he managed to know the news in such a short period of time.

Maybe she saw her father's twitter updates, she thought.

When leaving Hong's mansion, Hui Yu Kassei couldn't hold back his overly excited mood, and posted a photo on Twitter, almost overflowing the screen with pride.

Nanase nodded, didn't say much, just put on the earphones silently, turned up the volume by two bars, and collapsed on the sofa.

Tianhai quickly stuffed the milk in his hand back into the refrigerator, rushed towards the sofa, and threw himself at Nanase's feet, his speed was approaching that of Iida Tenya, who was in peak condition.He was crying and howling like ghosts and wolves a second ago, but now his eyes are full of tears.

In terms of crying in seconds, he can also become a learning benchmark for students of the Drama Academy.

"Why don't you take me with you...I also want to see Mr. Hong Jiaodong..."

His tone was pitiful, like a stray dog ​​whimpering on a rainy day, Nanase couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, curled up and decided to stay away from him, but Tianhai still came up to him reluctantly, staring Bend at her feet, tears streaming down my face.

"I want to go too..."

"Go away." Nanase didn't leave him the slightest tenderness, "Don't you want to make up lessons, study is the most important thing, you understand?"

Tianhai shook his head vigorously, shaking his curly hair into a mess.He stood up suddenly, and said righteously: "The class can be held at any time, but Mr. Hong Jiaodong can't be seen every time!"

"One mouthful, one gentleman...he is only one year older than you, don't you find it strange to use such an honorific title?"

Anyway, Nanase thought it was quite strange.

"Because I respect him!" Tianhai looked upright, but soon returned to his pitiful and aggrieved look, and coquettishly said, "If I go to Mr. Hong Jiaodong's house next time, I want to go together."

"Okay, okay, no problem. Go away and block me from watching TV."

It is quite appropriate to entrust the boring and busy work of recording interview content to Tian Hai, a silly boy.

The exam for the temporary license was just around the corner, and the special enlarged version of the countdown calendar was hung on the beam of the gymnasium, which was extremely conspicuous. Everyone who walked into the gymnasium couldn't help but look up, and then exclaimed in the same way.

When No.30 released his ultimate move for the second time, Hong Jiaodong heard Nanase's voice.He suddenly felt a hair on his back, his special attack was forcibly interrupted, and he looked around in a hurry.Such a reaction is not out of fear—Nanase is not scary at all.Thinking about it carefully, this feeling should come from Nanase's unexpected arrival.

He didn't expect Nanase to come to the gymnasium, and Nanase never mentioned it to him.

Under the countdown calendar, he saw Nanase's figure.Xiao Shan also came.Against such a huge figure, Nanase looked extremely petite.

Like a kitten.It looks more and more like it.

Hong Jiaodong shook his head, suppressing this slightly impolite thought in his heart.The bell rang, and the morning training was over. He jumped off the rock and walked straight towards Nanase and the hill.

After asking, I found out that they were here to take pictures.

"Taking pictures?" Hong Jiaodong was a little puzzled, "Shooting what?"

Nanase suddenly put on a malicious smile, and patted him on the shoulder: "Of course it's you, dear Jiao Dong."

Hong Jiaodong suddenly became tense, raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, and took a few deep breaths, his gestures were full of cramps, and he hesitated and didn't know what to say.

Nanase laughed softly: "Don't be nervous, we've already filmed it, while you're training. The effect is pretty good, and you'll be able to see it at the school festival."

Hong Jiaodong quietly let out a sigh of relief.Taking pictures is not something he is good at, nor does he like it very much.

Although it was noon, Hong Jiaodong didn't feel much hunger.Nanase was quite full before coming, and her next stop was the library.Xiao Shan took a step ahead and said that he was going to the gym.Hong Jiaodong couldn't help but look back at Xiaoshan's burly and majestic back like a hill, and sighed a bit: "He is already very strong..."

"He has a strong obsession with this body." Nanase covered her mouth and chuckled, "Although most of his muscles are due to his personality, he still needs to use exercises to keep his muscles full."

"What are you doing in the library?" Hong Jiaodong asked her again.

"I want to check the practical work records of the economics and management department in previous years. The library has archives."

"Then... I'll go with you..." When he said this, his speech slowed down unconsciously, and his lowered eyes were fixed on the broken stones on the ground - blasted out by his flames - —Slightly twitchy, "It just so happens that it's lunch break time."

"Really?" Nanase's eyes sparkled, "You are so kind. I heard that those archives are very messy and hard to find. It would be great if you were willing to help me!"

She wished she could praise the free labor of Hong Jiao Dong to the sky.

Nanase said that the archives were placed on the fourth floor of the library, and it was only when they arrived that they discovered that they were arranged according to years rather than different majors.These photocopies were placed in light blue folders, and several bookshelves were filled with them. The wet weather for several days in late spring made the text on the side of the archive faded, making it somewhat difficult to read.

It seems that I suddenly understand why it is said that finding archives is not an easy task.

"Let's look for it separately." Nanase suggested, "You just need to take out the folder of the economics and management department."

Hong Jiaodong nodded, and said hello, and she and she searched for the historical activity files of the Economics and Management Department on both sides of the bookshelf.

A neat row of file folders of the same color and style made Hong Jiaodong a little dazzled, coupled with the smudged black ink, it made him even more dizzy.He breathed a sigh of relief, looked away from the folder, and wanted to rest for a while.

Nanase raised her hand and took down a folder from the shelf.Through the gap between the books, Hong Jiaodong could see her side face, but Nanase didn't notice his gaze.Intentionally or not, he found that Nanase's nose was slightly upturned, unexpectedly quite cute.The sunlight shone obliquely on her face through the floor-to-ceiling glass, and tiny blood vessels leaked out from under the almost transparent skin.Hong Jiaodong always felt that she seemed a little too white.

It seemed that this was the first time he had seriously looked at Nanase's face at such a close distance.

This thought made Hong Jiaodong a little scared, and his whole body trembled violently, but he didn't look away.

He saw that Nanase lowered her eyes, and a strand of long hair on her sideburns scattered as she read, blocking most of her face.She also felt that this lock of hair was in the way, and casually brushed it to the other side along with the other hair, revealing her slender neck.To prevent her hair from falling out again, she used her hands as hairpins to hold down the ends of her hair.

Hong Jiaodong finally understood what Chekhov's "rose-colored slender fingers" looked like.

The content in this folder was what Nanase wanted, so she didn't put it back on the shelf.Holding the folder in her arms, she went to the other end of the bookshelf to continue looking for other files.

He followed in Nanase's footsteps, greedily peeping at her through the gap.

I don't know if there is still consciousness to guide his actions at this moment.

He could clearly feel that his heart was beating more violently than usual at this second, and it was throbbing. The sound of the heartbeat was so close, as if it was struggling to beat right next to his ears, but his limbs were extremely light.It's hard to say whether it's pain or something else, but in short, an indescribable emotion accompanied by blood wanders in every corner of his body, and occasionally hits his heart.

Nanase put the book back on the shelf, and when she raised her eyes, she met Hong Jiaodong's eyes.Hong Jiaodong hurriedly lowered his eyes and hid behind the folder, like a child who had done something bad and was caught on the spot, even his breathing stopped for a moment.However, the next second, he couldn't help raising his head again.

Just to see her reaction, so as not to cause misunderstanding.

He secretly muttered in his heart.

He raised his eyes very slowly, carefully finding a balance between reason and desire.

Nanase stretched her hand through the gap between the folders, and gently grabbed the bangs on his forehead: "Don't be lazy."

When she said this, Nanase made a serious face on purpose, but she didn't give Hong Jiao Dong too much serious feeling.In the next second, she couldn't hold back such a serious look, and a smile floated on her cheeks.

She let go.

Heart beat faster.Hong Jiaodong clutched his chest, the convulsive throbbing was hard to calm down, and he didn't know when it would subside.He didn't want to let it go, either.Unknowingly, he seemed to have a sense of dependence on it.

What kind of feeling is this?he does not know.There is no way to explain it.

It would be nice if this feeling could be detected immediately.he thinks.