The experience of having to ring the doorbell to enter the house was new to Shinichi Iwahashi—at least it was the first time since he came to Tokyo.
Precisely because it was my first time, I was busy during the day and had already forgotten this matter.
At this moment, he thought that there was someone waiting for him to come back at home, and in order not to lock him out, he probably didn't dare to go anywhere and waited at home all night, and he felt a little sorry.
The affectionate driver sent him downstairs. After Iijima Mitochi was hired by him to join the BOLAN production team, although Iwahashi Shinichi continued to let her work part-time as a driver, he made her and another young man named Shimane
shift.
He pressed the bell of the walkie-talkie. Akina Nakamori was cautious, just like a child who stayed at home to look after the house. After checking the code with him, she let him go.
Go upstairs and knock on the door.
The door opened from the inside, Shinichi Iwahashi stepped in and saw Akina Nakamori greeting him at the entrance, "You're back~"
Hearing these words, Iwahashi Shinichi couldn't help but laugh.
Normally when he went to her house, Nakamori Akina would wait at the door to greet him. But as soon as he opened the door, the scene of his girlfriend standing there waiting appeared in his own home, which gave him a strange feeling of being out of touch with his daily life.
Such a smile made her unhappy. She stood there and stared at him, "What's so funny?"
"It's nothing." Iwahashi Shinichi quickly shook his head.
Nakamori Akina's unhappiness went away as quickly as it came. She turned to the next chapter and stretched out her hand to him. Shinichi Iwahashi reacted, then handed her the bag in his hand and watched her put it away.
I wanted to laugh at her for showing off, but I was worried about offending her again, so I held back.
He changed his shoes and stood at the entrance. As the distance got closer, Nakamori Akina subconsciously sniffed.
After drinking all night, Iwahashi Shinichi was not drunk, but he smelled of alcohol and was a bit dizzy. The smell of alcohol was also mixed with the smell of a nightclub.
Nakamori Akina stared at his blurred eyes for a long time without saying anything.
"What's wrong?" Iwahashi Shinichi asked.
She came back to her senses and shook her head slightly, "It's nothing..."
Iwahashi Shinichi said "Oh", took off his suit jacket, took off his tie, and said to her: "I'm going to put in the bath water first."
"I don't know when you will come back, so I am not prepared," she said.
"It's the same thing if I do it myself..." Iwahashi Shinichi said, finally he couldn't help but laugh at her, "There's no need to be so considerate, like a wife."
Nakamori Akina took a step back when he told her the central issue, "Then you can do it yourself."
She walked through the corridor first and entered the living room. She saw that the ZARD album she had just written was still open there. She walked over, closed it and opened it again, and looked at the handwriting she had left on it.
Tonight, Akina Nakamori saw Shinichi Iwahashi coming home from work for the first time.
She dreams of being a housewife, taking her husband out every day and waiting for him to come back at night. Akina Nakamori longs for such a life. However, she really experienced waiting at home to welcome her boyfriend home after work.
In life, I feel that imagination and reality are different.
I can't tell whether it was because the life of a housewife was different from what I imagined, or whether it was because I saw Shinichi Iwahashi who looked different from usual for the first time that I felt confused at this moment.
However, when it comes to your boyfriend who has returned from hard work, you cannot let him just walk in and listen to you talk about your troubles.
Akina Nakamori closed the paper on which she wrote her thoughts after listening to it, and went to prepare tea for Shinichi Iwahashi.
"Shen Yijun, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something more?"
When Shinichi Iwahashi came out from the shower, Akina Nakamori was sitting in the restaurant, leaning her cheek on her elbow, and asked him.
"Forget it." He stood there and stared at her face.
Nakamori Akina blinked, "What are you looking at me for?"
I thought her face looked strangely lonely. She looked like a child who expected an adult to bring cake when he came home, but ended up feeling disappointed when he came back empty-handed.
Iwahashi Shinichi thought in his heart, but without saying anything, he just waved to her, "Come here."
"What?" She looked confused.
"Come to me." Shinichi Iwahashi urged her.
Nakamori Akina said "Oh", stood up and walked over. As soon as she arrived in front of him, she was gently held in his arms. He touched his head and kissed him again.
"Like treating a child." She muttered, and wrapped her arms around him first. The two of them were sticky for a while, and Nakamori Akina became more excited, raised her face, looked at him, and talked incoherently.
One sentence, "Shen Yijun, praise me quickly."
"praise you?"
Iwahashi Shinichi thought for a moment and guessed what it was, "Thank you for keeping the room so neatly organized. Thank you."
Akina Nakamori beamed and became even happier.
Judging from her childish look, it really has nothing to do with "year-old". Iwahashi Shinichi deliberately teased her, "Also, take good care of your house and don't open the door for others. It's hard work."
"Yeah, okay, I'll accept this sentence too." She smiled.
Suddenly I remembered something and said to him, "I have a call this afternoon..."
Akina Nakamori described the contents of the phone call - but omitted the "Mrs. Iwahashi" part.
Shinichi Iwahashi was very aware of the details, and he almost guessed it, but she didn't say anything, and he didn't mention it either.
"In short, he is such a strange person." Akina Nakamori told him her feelings. "She sounded polite, but she didn't tell her where she was when she called, and she didn't say anything when she hung up."
"Hmm." Shinichi Iwahashi listened thoughtfully.
"Shinichi-kun, have you thought of who it is?"
Listening to this description, Iwahashi Shinichi felt suspicious, but he didn't mention anything and denied it: "I don't know." After a pause, "Anyway, if it's something important, he will contact me again later.
.”
"Same." Akina Nakamori nodded, "But it feels so strange."
"Um?"
"Knowing Shen Yijun's home phone number, it must be someone who is very familiar with Shen Yijun, right?" Detective Zhongmori showed his reasoning, "If you are an acquaintance and want to see you for something on Monday, you should still page him."
"That makes sense." Shinichi Iwahashi nodded in agreement with her reasoning.
This overly flattering look fell into the eyes of Nakamori Akina, and she felt that he was making fun of him. She was a person who was quick to take action when she disagreed, and this time was no exception. She lightly tapped his arm and said, "How exaggerated."
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Iwahashi Shinichi laughed. However, he was still thinking about such a strange phone call.
Choosing to call on a Monday afternoon clearly meant that he did not want to be picked up. The caller did not want to be picked up... If this is the case, Akina Nakamori answered the call at the perfect time.
.
Thinking of this, his heart relaxed and he said sincerely: "Thanks to Akina-san."
"Thank you to me for what?" Akina Nakamori was confused.
