Kise escaped - just a second before he almost threw Yuiya on the bed.

Wei Ye stood still and watched Huang Lai's fleeing back, until he heard the loud noise of closing the door downstairs, he rubbed his brows and looked a little irritable.

He knew that whenever he encountered a dilemma, Kise would subconsciously choose to escape, but he knew it, and every time he saw this situation, he would still feel angry.

Wei also sat back on the bed and spread the quilt - but found something strange.

In fact, the so-called strange things are not so strange... It just appeared in the wrong place. Originally, it should be hung in the closet.

"...School uniform shirt?" Wei Ye shook off the clothes in his hands in doubt: "...Mine?"

On the sleeve of the blue shirt, there is the letter A that Aoki's mother embroidered in her spare time.

"...Why are you here?"

Wei also thought for a while, and suddenly her face darkened.

Maybe he was thinking too much, but since his clothes were placed beside the pillow, wouldn't Kise use his clothes...to do something strange?

... In short, no matter whether you think too much or not, let's deal with it first.

He crumpled up the shirt in his hand and threw it into the trash can. After thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was not enough. He opened the closet and threw the school uniform jacket and pants into the trash can together.

Relieved, Yuiya lay back on the bed, opened the phone and saw the email from William.

"It's so cold in Japan. It's so correct to hear that you're wearing an extra coat... See you at nine tomorrow morning, good night." '

Wei also looked at the alarm clock, it was still early, so he also sent a good night message, turned over and closed his eyes, and decided not to think about those messy things anymore, and sleep first before talking.

Maybe it was because too many things happened today, and she was too exhausted, but Yui fell asleep very quickly.

One night without dreams, Wei Ye woke up the next day at around [-]:[-] in the morning, which was already an hour more sleep than usual for Wei Ye, when she finished washing and pushed open the door, she just saw Kise standing by the door.

Probably because he didn't sleep well, there were black and blue circles under his eyes, and he looked drowsy. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he raised his face in response to half a beat, and his exhaustion was swept away. Instead, his face was full of excitement and expectation—— A little embarrassment and guilt.

Wei Ye pretended not to see Huang Lai's expression, and was about to go out with a garbage bag in his hand: "Why are you here... Where's your morning exercise?"

"Because it's winter vacation, morning exercises don't start until eight o'clock." Kise replied obediently.

Wei also glanced at him: "Even if it doesn't start until eight o'clock, you should start now."

"I want to say hello to you before we go!" Kise smirked twice, and reached out to take the garbage bag in Weiya's hand: "I'll just throw it away, Weiye should go to sleep for a while, the jet lag must not be reversed yet ..."

"It's only an hour's time difference." But Yuiya still handed the garbage bag to Kise, and showed an encouraging smile: "Thank you."

"Yeah!" Kise, who was encouraged, was very happy and nodded repeatedly.

"Today's practice doesn't end until after eight o'clock in the evening, right?"

"Ah, um..." Kise scratched his cheek: "But the practice will be suspended tomorrow because it's the Chinese New Year..."

"That's good." Wei Ye smiled, and before Kise could react, she slammed the door shut.

Huang Lai was stunned for a while looking at the door panel that almost slapped him on the face, then slumped her shoulders and walked towards the school depressed.

On the way, he threw the garbage in the garbage station by the way - this became one of the things that Kise would regret most in the next few years.

Wei also watched the news at home, and when it was almost time, he put on his coat and went out.

Before leaving, I went to Huang Lai's house to say hello. Huang Lai's mother was very pleasantly surprised. She pulled Wei Ye and talked a lot, but Wei Ye couldn't laugh or cry. It was already 08:30 when she finally left.

I hurried to the hotel, but I was already late.

The blond-haired and blue-eyed students were sitting on the sofa in the hall, playing a game unique to Japan——Hanaza.

But because the Japanese of this group of people is very elementary, it is very difficult to play. Basically, only the roommate from Japan who shares the same dorm with Yuiya can get points.

Seeing Wei Ye, William waved happily: "Xiao Wei!"

Wei also paused when he heard this address: "Senior William, please don't call me Xiao Wei."

Such a naive name made him feel like he was still in primary school.

"But it's cuter to call it that way! Xiao~~Wei~~" The roommate flicked the card, ran over and hugged Weiya's shoulder, and led Weiya in that direction: "You're late!"

"Sorry, there's a traffic jam."

"That's right, it's the traffic jam time at this time." The roommate clicked his tongue: "I guess going to Akihabara later will be too much?"

"If there is no other way, how about taking a taxi?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you don't understand this, the subway is also a kind of Japanese culture! For example, the Yamanote Line..."

"That's a train, not a subway." Wei Ye interrupted her roommate's tirade, and chatted with other people regardless of her roommate's listless face.

As usual, I was stuffed with something to eat when talking to William, this time it was a senbei.

"..." Wei also didn't bother to continue: Please don't treat me like a child—such words.

Even if you say it, the other party will still not change it next time.

"You seem to be in a good mood." William patted Yuiya's head: "Meet something good?"

"...Well, that's it."

Wei also never denied that he missed Huang Lai, seeing him now, he is naturally in a good mood.

"Senior, how do you know that this guy is in a good mood?" The roommate poked Wei Ye's cheek curiously with his finger: "Isn't this guy always with the same expression, smiling, his smiling face is stiff !"

Wei Ye patted his roommate's fingers away, and looked at William.

William thought for a while, then shook his head: "That's all I think."

Yuiya and his roommate exchanged glances and made eye contact.

'Probably the special skill of a married woman. '

' Probably the nanny's nature. '

William didn't notice anything wrong with their eye contact—although he was sensitive to other people's moods, he was always insensitive to other people's slander.

"It doesn't matter if you stay with us today?" William asked Yuiya, "You just came back to Japan, don't you want to get together with your friends?"

"They're all quite busy..." Wei also thought for a while: "I'll go and see them when you go back to the hotel in the afternoon. They shouldn't be too busy then."

After training all day, it's time to take a break.

"Can I go together?" William smiled: "Is it too abrupt?"

"……Won't."

A group of people chatted for a while, then set off to the destination.

In the subway station, everyone looked at the eva car on the subway, and they were very excited. They took various photos in front of the subway. After entering the car, they found that the inner wall of the car was also decorated with eva, and they were excited to take pictures again.

William is not a fan of anime, but he just watched everyone get excited, sat on the side and helped everyone with their luggage, and even flipped through the Akihabara travel guide, trying to make a travel itinerary for everyone.

Although Yuiya is Japanese, he has never been to Akihabara. After reading the travel brochure with William, writing and drawing in his notebook, he gave the planner to his roommate and asked him to decide whether to cut or increase the itinerary.

The roommate is a senior otaku. After reading it once, he quickly changed the noon trip to the Chinese restaurant to cat ear maid coffee, and gave it affirmation.

"Maid coffee with cat ears?" William repeated in awkward Japanese: "What is it?"

"It's something only perverts would be interested in." Wei also closed his notebook: "Seniors don't need to know."

"..." The roommate was shot innocently.

The trip to Akihabara was not unsuccessful. The Japanese coins brought by everyone were basically squandered. The trophies in their hands were basically figures, comics, fanbooks, formula books, various games and consoles—in short Both the game nerd and the manga nerd got what they wanted, especially the two blonde girls walking on the road with a pillow the size of their body, with happy expressions on their faces, which was really conspicuous.

I ate at the maid cafe at noon. The table was not big enough for a group of people to sit at two tables, so Wei also took William to sit alone at a table for two... After all, the two of them really couldn't fit in with other people. Conversations, such as Danmei Gongshou, Yujie Lily, and Harem New Fan and so on... He doesn't want to lead even Senior William down.

The order at the maid cafe was of course omurice. William looked at the words written in ketchup on his omelet, and was taken aback, scratching his cheek in embarrassment: "I thought Japanese girls were more reserved... I didn't expect, So enthusiastic."

Only then did Wei Ye realize that there was a string of numbers written on William's omelet rice, and below that were a few words written in English: Please call me.

Just when my roommate came over to play at this table and saw William’s omelet rice, he grabbed the ketchup next to him with a look of envy and hatred, and made a big lump of tomato sauce for William, trying to cover up the number.

William couldn't laugh or cry.

Wei Ye was leisurely watching the excitement when he suddenly received a call from Kise.

Wei also glanced at the screen, put down the phone and didn't answer it.

"No?" William asked.

Wei also smiled: "Wrong type."

Kise made three phone calls in a row, and finally Yuiya pressed the call button and moved the phone to his ear: "Hello? I'm Aoki, may I—"

"... Weiye, you didn't save my number?!"

"You are... Kise?" Wei Ye pretended to be puzzled before saying: "Ah... I forgot to save your number, sorry, because it's not something important, I was careless..."

Kise was almost overwhelmed by Yuiya's words.

"So... what's the matter?" Wei Ye asked.

"It's nothing, I just want to talk to you..." Kise said in a frustrated tone.

"That's it... sorry, I'm a little busy right now, I'll hear from you tonight." Wei Ye said and was about to hang up.

"Eh?!"

"I'm in Akihabara now... I have to take care of my friend in Australia who is traveling in Japan." Weiya said apologetically: "Sorry, I have something to say when I go back tonight, I don't have time now."

"What? A friend in Australia? Wait a minute! It's that William?!" Kise suddenly felt a sense of crisis: "It's the German who you said took care of you and treated you well?!"

"...Do you know the senior?" And he knew it in such detail.Wei also had a second thought: "Ah... Heizi told you?"

"Ah...ha...no...that..." Kise laughed dryly, not knowing how to answer.

Wei also didn't mind: "It's okay, it's not something that needs to be hidden, Senior William is indeed by my side now—ah, sorry, Senior William is calling me, I'll hang up first."

"Wait, Yuiya?! Yuiya? Yui—"

Before the barking Kise could finish speaking, Yui hung up the phone resolutely and continued eating.

I heard a complete roommate next to me say with disdain: "When did the senior call you, do you dare to respect the facts! Dare you!"

Wei also smiled: "Huh? Didn't Senior William call me? That's probably because I got it wrong."

"..." The roommate felt that William's senior was definitely ignorant of people, and Aoki was nothing like the "pure, considerate, and caring" "primary boy" that William said.

Since the conversation between Yuiya and Kise was in Japanese, William didn't understand it at all.Zheng was munching on the golden omelet rice, narrowing his blue eyes with some joy.

-It tastes so good.

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