"Five to nine" ignores

Let's go.

Cut the apples evenly and put them in a small flower-shaped fruit bowl. Maori Masako found a few toothpicks and a thinner fruit knife, and then found a carrot from the refrigerator and walked into the living room with one in each hand.

Turning on the LCD TV in the living room, Masako Mori listened to the idol drama with relish, and skillfully held a knife in her hand and began to peel the carrots.

Masako Mori carved flowers like this, stopped to eat apples when her hands were tired, and listened to the TV series leisurely.

A moment later, a lifelike rose appeared in her hand.

Looking at the carved flower in her hand, Masako Mori thought about it, and threw it into the trash can.

"Hmm~ I gave birth to a lot of hands." Muttering to herself, she stretched, moved her wrists left and right, turned off the TV, took the fruit plate and went into the kitchen.

After cleaning the fruit plate, Masako Mori wiped off the water stains and put it back in the cupboard.

Turning off the light in the living room and turning on the stairs light, Masako Mori went upstairs and entered the room to get ready for bed.

The curtains were drawn tightly, and Masako Mori put her mobile phone at the end of the bed to charge it, and then climbed onto the bed with peace of mind.

After a slight "pa——", the whole room was plunged into darkness.

Masako Mori lay on her side on the bed, filtered through her mind what happened today and determined the direction of her future life, before closing her eyes and letting her mind go.

At the same time, Renji Hachiya, known as the "Prince of Shibuya", opened the bathroom door with a flirtatious smile, wearing only a bath towel.

"It's your turn, Horika." He leaned against the door and consciously fired a second call at the female high school student who was sitting by the bed and looked very embarrassed.

"Yes, yes!" The girl called "Horika" hurriedly stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

The moment the two were about to pass each other, Renji Hachiya suddenly grabbed the other's wrist and hugged the soft and slender waist of the girl amidst the other's exclamation, "Hachiya-kun..."

"I'm waiting for you~" He lightly touched the tip of the girl's ear, and looked at her unconsciously red earlobe, and laughed silently from the bottom of his heart.

It's just the woman who sleeps with him, what's the difference between an underage female high school student and an adult young mature woman?

Fourth see

At 06:30 in the morning, Masako Mori opened her eyes on time, awakened by her biological clock.

The room was still dim, probably because the heavy curtains were pulled up, which made her feel that this room was so familiar for a moment.

Sitting up with her head propped up, Masako Moriya turned on the bedside lamp.

The orange light illuminated a small area, while other areas were still shrouded in shadows. She closed her eyes, felt the hunger in her belly, and got up silently.

She is already a nine-to-nine office worker now, why hasn't this biological clock been changed yet?

She slandered silently in her heart, because her long-standing habit made her not like to talk when she just woke up—besides, there was no one here to communicate with her.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sighed, but her tired mind was stimulated to wake up a little bit.

She bowed weakly and almost floated into the bathroom, and when she came out again, she looked much more refreshed.

Wearing only a long-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of loose shorts, she dragged her slippers to the end of the bed and unplugged the data cable of her mobile phone. She glanced at the battery in the upper right corner of the mobile phone screen from the corner of her eyes. First, she found the weather and looked at today's approximate Then he sat down at the foot of the bed with his legs crossed and began to check various text messages and emails on his phone.

[From Mr. Oshima:

Miss Masako, Tokyo is still beautiful tonight, it would be great if I have the opportunity to spend this wonderful night with you. 】

hehe.

Maori Masako stared at the obvious text message for a few seconds with an uncertain expression, and then sneered and pulled the other party into the blacklist.

She continued to click on the next one.

【From Honoka:

Ahhhh Masako, it's a big loss that you didn't come to the orientation meeting tonight! ! !The new agent is super handsome!An uncle with a sense of maturity and vicissitudes. 】

Masako Mori twitched the corner of her mouth, and replied a text message to the other party very quickly.

【To Honoka:

I'm really sorry, I've already passed the loli period of relying on my father, and my ideal type is a beautiful young man who is beautiful and delicious. 】

Then go on to the next one.

【From Hachiya-kun:

Since dinner is not available, would you like to have breakfast with me?The restaurant under my family is still good. 】

Tsk, you really are a kid, but you haven't given up yet. Is this the so-called getting braver with frustration?

Masako Mori casually lifted a lock of hair that covered the phone screen and pinned it behind her ear, biting her lip and thinking for a while, before returning two words to the other party with regret.

[To Bee House-kun:

no. 】

After pressing the send button, Masako Mori couldn't help but see the handsome face of the boy.

If that kid was three or four years older...

Well, let's talk about this kind of thing in three years, she's not interested in the brat.

Shaking her head and putting this thought behind her, Masako Moriya stuffed her phone into her trouser pocket casually and walked out of the room.

Opening the refrigerator, there are not many ingredients, except instant noodles, ham, beer and other unhealthy foods, and she can't even see the leaves of root vegetables!

In terms of Masako Mori's lifestyle like that of a retired veteran cadre, she would never touch these foods.

Closing the refrigerator door with an ugly face, Masako Mori recalled the balance in her wallet, the veins on her forehead twitched, and opened the refrigerator door again.

Nasty neon people!It's too scary to eat this kind of thing three times a day!Are you not afraid of being poisoned to death someday!

"Ding-dong-"

When Masako Mori finally finished her inner struggle and reached out tremblingly to the ham sausage in the refrigerator, the text message rang in time.

Then she immediately closed the refrigerator with lightning speed, and took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket.

【From Hachiya-kun:

Really?I heard that a Chinese chef came to this restaurant recently. I heard that Chinese food is very delicious. Wouldn’t it be a pity not to try it once? 】

Ha ha.

Masako Moriya leaned back against the refrigerator and smiled arrogantly.

My old lady has lived for 26 years and eats Chinese food every day, and she doesn't envy you to death.

Isn't it Chinese food? She graduated from [cross out] New Oriental [cross out]!Chinese food, western food, mid-point, west point, carving, nutrition, there is nothing she can't do!

She's a woman with a senior chef certificate, okay?

but……

Masako Mori smashed her head on the refrigerator in frustration, but she still succumbed powerlessly to her plight of "no ingredients".

[To Bee House-kun:

give me the address. 】

【From Hachiya-kun:

I'll pick you up. 】

[To Bee House-kun:

do you know? 】

【From Hachiya-kun:

I know (≧≦)]

Masako Mori dropped the phone with a bang.

This brat is so disgusting, he still uses kaomoji, does he think he is a soft girl!

"Yuki, stop messing around and give me back the phone." Renji Hachiya looked helplessly at the male friend sitting opposite her.

"No." Rinaka Yuki, who was dressed as a beautiful girl, waved the phone in his hand triumphantly, "He also said that he is not interested in her, so what are these text messages?"

"Ding-dong-"

The text message notification sounded suddenly, and Renji Hachiya paused with a smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and wanted to take it, but suddenly realized his subconscious actions, and could only sit on the spot disguised.

He sat in front of the table with his chin propped up, his eyes clearly looked ahead, but he seemed to be out of focus.

"...Lian Si, Lian Si, come back to your senses quickly..."

Renji Hachiya suddenly came back to his senses, he looked at Yuki Rinaka's face that was very close to him, and couldn't help but backed away.

"what happened?"

"You still ask me what's wrong?" Yuki Yuki returned the phone to him, "Those who keep girls waiting for a long time are scum."

"Why is it so serious, I've always been waiting for them." Renji Hachiya smiled wryly, "But, I'm leaving."

"Well, appointment, meeting, smooth, and benefit~" Li Zhongyuxi paused every word, and by the way, gave the other party a big smiling face.

"I told you this is not a date." Renji Hachiya subconsciously corrected the wrong words.

"For Renji, that's it. This is the first time you ask a girl out for breakfast." Uki Yuki retorted not to be outdone, and repeated it very deliberately, "It's breakfast, not dinner!"

"Of course you don't need to remind me of this." The vague feelings in my heart were suddenly punctured so carelessly, Renji Hachiya turned his head and walked outside the cafeteria of the hotel, "Goodbye."

Fifth sight

The sports car glides smoothly across the spacious roads of the community until it stops in front of Masako Mori's house.

The woman wearing a black and white knit dress was standing in front of the flowerbed with a gardening pot watering the flowers. She poured the water in the gardening pot casually before looking up in the direction of Renji Hachiya.

"Good morning, Hachiya-san." She greeted him with a smile while putting the garden pot in her hand at her feet, "Please stand where you are and wait for me for a while."

She didn't mean to ask the other party to come in and sit down at all—even if it was just a polite word, she didn't want to say it. She clearly smiled, but her demeanor was very strange.