"Exactly, we are the 'Can I go to your house with you' program, we will pay for a taxi, may I go to your house?"

Xiaosan felt a bit surprised when he heard the name of the program group.

"Don't you usually go to the homes of those women for interviews?"

"No, no, it's just that among the interviewers, there are more female interviewers who are willing to agree."

"That's it, yes."

Nodding his head, Xiaosan didn't refuse, anyway, someone was willing to pay the fare.

So, the staff on the side of the road helped to stop the taxi quickly. After asking about Xiaosan's residence, the female host showed a surprised expression.

"The famous rich district?"

"Rich area? Probably."

"I don't know what Qiuyue-jun's job is?"

"Well, the president of an artist agency, the president of a game company, it feels like this."

"So young?"

Hearing the woman's exclamation in the interview, Xiaosan, who has always adhered to the point of reserve in his heart, has to say that it is quite refreshing to see such a surprised expression.

"Well, there are always various situations, and then it becomes like this."

With a calm expression and tone of voice, Xiaosan responded to the surprise of the hostess.

"What is your age this year?"

"22 years old."

"Pretty young."

During the interview and answering, I soon arrived at Xiaosan's villa and got out of the car. The total fare was 360 yen, which was paid by the program team.

Standing at the door of the villa, the photographer took a picture of the villa, and followed Xiaosan and the interview into the house.

"Please."

The disposable slippers piled up in the shoe cabinet were taken out and handed over to the guests. Amidst the exclamation, the photography team entered the room.

"It's quite a beautiful villa. I wonder how much it cost?"

"It's more than 600 million yen in total. If you add up the villa and decoration, it's about the same."

"It's so expensive!"

Xiaosan didn't answer the call, he led these people into the house, let them take pictures, then poured tea and handed it to those interviewers.

"Does Mr. Qiuyue live alone?"

After knowing Xiaosan's identity, the tone of the interview suddenly became more respectful, and he asked Xiaosan about life.

"one person."

"Won't you be bored?"

"Occasionally, if you get used to loneliness, you won't feel lonely anymore."

"That's it."

"this is?"

"It's a souvenir from the Komaba Festival at the University of Tokyo."

"Mr. Qiuyue is from Dongda...?"

"The medical department is studying."

"Great!"

The interviews were basically interviews and inquiries, while Xiaosan responded casually. Basically, there was nothing too special. The person who led the program team wandered around in his house, took a shot, and avoided the study In addition, most of the facilities in the villa were photographed.

Although it is said that he accepted the interview, Xiaosan avoided some private inquiries during the interview on the program, and at the same time concealed his identity as a writer, and did not publicize it too much.

The entire interview process lasted about three hours, and the other party ended the interview and left Xiaosan's residence.

Xiaosan, who was alone again, glanced at the time on his watch.

"It's four o'clock in the morning."

After a while, it will be almost time for the sun to rise.

Sitting in his room, Xiao San smiled lightly, and cleaned up the disposable teacups and slippers used by the program crew.

"I guess I have to stay up late today, so I'm going to sleep at night."

Considering my own health issues, before the night of the day, I sat alone in the living room and played games...

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Not long after the TV program interview ended, one night, when Xiaosan was resting at home, the doorbell rang, and Xiaosan, who was lying in his bedroom and browsing the web with a tablet computer, couldn’t help but He stopped what he was doing, put his hands on his bed and sat up, then walked out into the living room, came to the door and opened it.

"It's you, what's the matter?"

Looking at Hayasaka Ai standing at the door, Xiaosan was a little surprised. He thought it might be the daughter of the county councilor who seemed to be lacking in love, but now it seems that there is a little deviation from his guess.

"This, when did it happen?"

Ai Hayasaka reached out and took out her mobile phone. Inside was a video, the general content of which was the content of Xiaosan's interview with the program last time.

Looking at the content on the phone, Xiaosan was a little surprised, and he didn't expect that the show had already been broadcast. Regarding this kind of matter, he immediately threw it behind his mind after the interview on the show. If it wasn't for Ai Hayasaka, he probably wouldn't have Will remember this.

"Has it aired yet?"

"Last night, the show was broadcast."

"So, why did you come to see me today? You want to talk about my being on the show, right?"

"It doesn't matter to be on the show, I just hope you don't do something that doesn't matter, and make the eldest lady feel troublesome."

"Ok?"

"Miss doesn't want others to notice her existence because of you."

Looking at the girl standing in front of him with an indifferent expression, Xiaosan couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his forehead, not knowing what kind of expression he should show.

"Worried about noticing the Shinomiya's family because of me?"

The maid didn't answer, but her silent gesture basically acquiesced to Xiaosan's statement.

"Do you think I have such a close relationship with the Sigong family? What kind of person thinks that someone will associate with the Sigong family because of me."

"Maybe not, I just hope you can pay attention."

Looking at Ai Hayasaka with a serious expression, Xiaosan also felt a little bored and boring when encountering such a thing in such a leisurely morning, so he sighed lightly and nodded.

"Okay, I see, is there anything else?"

"......there is none left."

"Then, please go back."

After finishing speaking, Xiaosan turned around and prepared to go back to his room. He didn't want to pay any attention to Ai Hayasaka who was standing at the door. When he was about to close the door, Ai Hayasaka followed Xiaosan's footsteps and entered the room. The door blocks.

Xiaosan, who entered the room, noticed the movement behind him, couldn't help but stop his steps, turned around and looked at Ai Hayasaka at the door, frowning slightly.

"Is there anything else?"

"No, but as a wife, it should be a normal thing to care a little bit about the life of your husband who is not at home all year round, right?"

"......"

I don't know what Hayasaka Ai was thinking in his heart, but seeing Hayasaka Ai's expressionless face, he clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, and then went directly into the house, leaving her alone.

Seeing Xiaosan who entered the house without saying a word, Ai Hayasaka just pursed her lips slightly, not knowing what was in her heart to make such a move.

After entering the house, Xiaosan casually poured a cup of tea, while Ai Hayasaka sat quietly in the living room, casually looking around at the decoration and furnishings of the living room.

Neither of them spoke, mainly because neither of them knew what to say.

The overly quiet atmosphere made the air thicker.

Looking at Ai Hayasaka who was sitting on the sofa, but he didn't want to take the initiative to speak. He just felt that if he spoke, it would be as if he would lose something. He couldn't help but sit quietly in the living room, his eyes fell on Ai Hayasaka from time to time. body.

And Hayasaka Ai also stared straight at Xiaosan undisguisedly, causing Xiaosan to lower his eyebrows slowly from time to time, silently avoiding Hayasaka Ai's gaze.

"What do you think of Missy?"

"Ok?"

The sudden sound broke the silence in the living room, making Xiaosan, who was thinking about when Ai Hayasaka would leave, could not help but slowly raised his head, and looked at the maid opposite him.

Suddenly, some subtle inquiries made Xiaosan's expression a little strange.

"It seems to have been asked such a question, why are you asking this?"

"Just out of curiosity."

"Then there's nothing wrong with not answering?"

Hayasaka Ai didn't speak, just looked at Xiaosan quietly.

"I don't have any opinion, because I'm not familiar with it."

"Don't you feel anything?"

"After such a long time without any contact, how do you think I feel?"

"Then, what about Meiling?"

Although a name that was not so familiar, but made Xiaosan somewhat helpless, appeared in the content of the conversation, Xiaosan couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently cover his forehead, and let out a long sigh.

"Your question is really...... I don't know, and I don't know what kind of feeling it is."

"......"

Looking at Xiaosan's distressed appearance, Hayasaka Ai seemed to understand something, she didn't ask any further, and slowly stood up, not knowing what it was like in her heart, but she didn't feel disappointed.

"I understand, so let's stop today's interruption, and I will leave."

"That's really great, let's go, don't send it off."

Hearing that Ai Hayasaka was going to leave, Xiaosan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, watching Ai Hayasaka stand up and walk towards the door, Xiaosan stood up slowly and watched Ai Hayasaka leave.

However, just when the other party walked to the door...

Ding-dong-

The doorbell rang, causing Xiao San to be taken aback, and Ai Hayasaka, who had reached the door, also stopped in her tracks.

Xiaosan in the living room quickly came to the door, met Hayasaka Ai's eyes, Xiaosan came to the door, and looked outside to confirm the person who appeared at the door. ,

"......"

"It's Qianhua."

Looking at Hayasaka Ai, Hayasaka Ai also frowned. She didn't expect that the second lady of the Fujiwara family would appear here, and her expression became serious.

"Go ahead and hide in my bedroom."

Pointing to her own bedroom, Ai Hayasaka hesitated for a moment, then nodded, thinking about Xiaosan's bedroom.

And Xiaosan, after watching Ai Hayasaka walk into his bedroom, reached out to open the door......

"Wait."

Looking down at the Mary Jane shoes worn by Ai Hayasaka at the door, she couldn't help but sighed, put the shoes in the shoe cabinet, adjusted her mentality, and then slowly opened the door.

However, the moment the door opened.

'No, the teacup is not cleared...'

Suddenly alert, remembering the two teacups in the living room, Xiao San's hand still fell on the handle of the door, opened the door, and in front of him was Chika Fujiwara's angry cheek.

"So slow! What is Qiuyue-jun doing at home?"

Fujiwara Chika looked at Xiaosan depressedly, she had been standing at the door for a long time before he opened the door, which made her feel a little dissatisfied.

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