Chapter 38: Morning

Style: Gaming Author: everlasting candleWords: 3219Update Time: 24/01/18 17:55:40
The next day of the PV shooting was Wednesday, and the dogfighting recording just got back on track that day, so I didn’t have much time.

So the agreed-upon rental plan was scheduled for Thursday the next day. There was no work on that day, and Baiyunshan was waiting at the door of his house early in the morning.

But after he watched the entire sunrise, plus a whole set of aerobics performed by the aunt in the park, and said hello three times to the old man walking the dog, he still didn’t see Nana Hashimoto as promised.

Baiyunshan, standing in front of his house with his pockets in his pockets in the cold winter wind, felt like a beggar at this moment. If it weren't for his thick skin, he would have been defeated by the strange looks coming and going.

Just when he almost thought he was being let go by his little idol, a phone call came.

The number looked familiar. Baiyunshan felt that he should have seen it before, but he didn't seem to have much contact with it.

Then, it was a familiar voice.

"Moxi Moxi, is this Baiyun Sang?"

Baiyunshan understood the sound as soon as he heard the voice, and sighed: "Hashimoto-san, what happened?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little hoarse, with the tone of someone who had obviously just woken up from sleep, and a hint of embarrassment could be heard: "I'm sorry Baiyun-sang, I overslept——"

"over slept?"

"Uh...yeah."

"That's it?"

"Um..."

"Ah, I understand, it doesn't matter, just sleep a little longer." Baiyunshan replied lightly.

"Hey, really?" Nana Hashimoto, who was on the other end of the phone, tilted her head and held her cell phone between her hands while changing out of her pajamas and looking for some private clothes to wear. She was surprised when she heard this.

"Of course it's a lie! I give you half an hour to rush over here, otherwise we'll forget about it today!" Baiyunshan said angrily, and then hung up the phone decisively.

The little idols are indeed unreliable! Unexpectedly, even Hashimoto, who seemed the most stable and reliable, had the bad habit of staying in bed, causing him to be exposed to the northwest wind all morning! Baiyunshan thought helplessly in his heart, and sighed to the sky for a long time, as if lamenting the impermanence of the world.

At this moment, the man walking the dog passed by Baiyun Mountain for the fourth time. The two looked at each other, but they were both speechless at the same time.

"Young man, you have good patience. Are you here to wait for your girlfriend? You actually stood at the door for so long in such a cold weather. I haven't seen such a patient young man in many years." The old man She gave him a thumbs up gesture and the dog she was holding barked twice.

Baiyunshan chuckled: "To each other, uncle, you have good physical strength. You have walked the dog four times and you can still walk. I thought you were here to run a marathon!"

"Hahaha, where is it?"

"Hahahaha, some, some."

The two old hermaphrodites exchanged explicit praise and covert criticism, hiding needles in their fabrics, and seemed to be enjoying themselves.

After saying hello, the uncle continued to walk the dog, and Baiyunshan also went home to make breakfast first.

His stomach is not full yet, but he has no intention of continuing to argue with the uncle.

...

On the other side, Hashimoto Nana was startled by Baiyunshan's words on the phone. When she came to her senses, she only heard the busy signal from the phone.

She covered her forehead with some distress and sighed. Her short hair, which she had just woken up, looked a little messy. It seemed a bit inconsistent with the usual quiet and cold temperament of a literary girl, but it also had a particularly attractive contrast.

Hashimoto Nana's smooth back, which had not yet been changed, was exposed to the air. Although the doors and windows were closed, the sunlight still shone through the misty glass, making her skin slightly pink, bathed in it. In the golden light. She didn't know if it was because she was having an angry attack after waking up or something else, but she made an angry face in front of herself in the mirror and couldn't figure out who she was angry at.

Then she slowly turned up the volume on her phone, played her favorite songs one after another, threw the phone on the bed, and continued her movements.

By the time she had changed clothes, washed up, and completed a series of other preparations, nearly twenty minutes had passed. Only then did Hashimoto Nanami hurried out and rushed to Indus Saka, where Baiyun Mountain is located.

...

When Baiyunshan went downstairs for the second time, his mood was much better than the first time.

There are many reasons. First of all, the weather has become noticeably warmer after the sun comes out. Baiyun Mountain has always believed that staying in cold weather will make people feel irritable, but now it feels much more comfortable. The second reason is because you have finally met the person you were waiting for. Frankly speaking, with such a neatly dressed and pretty girl standing in front of you, even a man cannot get angry, and Baiyun Mountain is no exception.

Of course, everyone knows the proportion of the second point, so I won’t go into details here.

Hashimoto Nana's private life is quite good from the perspective of Baiyun Mountain. Perhaps it is because Bunkabashi's aesthetic level is relatively high and her own hard conditions have passed. She wears a warm-colored coat and a field green turtleneck knitted sweater. , wearing a white and transparent lace blouse underneath, with her eyebrows twisting and looking like she has her own unique intellectual beauty. The only thing that makes Bai Yunshan feel regretful is that she is not wearing a skirt, and her pair of slender and strong calves are not exposed, otherwise she should be able to reach a higher level.

Noticing Baiyunshan's scanning gaze, Hashimoto Nana's ears began to feel slightly hot, and she coughed quickly and said, "Baiyunshan, have you seen enough?"

"Huh? What did you say?" This guy was still thinking about which skirt or pants were better, and didn't really listen to what he said.

"Arnold! Baiyun Sang, it's a bit rude of you to stare like this!" Bao Ziqiao saw that the person in front of him obviously didn't listen to him, so he couldn't help but amplify his voice.

"Oh - you are talking about this!" Baiyunshan came back to his senses at this time, touched his head in embarrassment, and in the blink of an eye he thought of his words: "Don't get me wrong, as your agent I naturally need to pay attention to your As for how I was dressed, I just looked at it purely for reference, and had no other thoughts at all!"

hehe.....

Hashimoto Nana looked at him with squinting eyes. If I could believe you, my surname would not be Hashimoto!

Baiyunshan made a fist with his left hand in front of his mouth to hide his embarrassment, then changed the subject and directly brought Nana Hashimoto into the place where he lived, or his current home.

Although I haven't mentioned it before, the furnishings in Baiyunshan's home are relatively simple. After all, he has been the only one living here for so many years. The basic furniture and decorations were all decorated by this body's predecessor or his parents. . Over the years, he has only updated some daily necessities, as well as music tapes and CDs for collection. In addition, there are a few books lying in the bookcase, and then there is almost nothing else.

Overall, it's clean and simple, and it doesn't look like a place where a single man lives, let alone a place where a person with Baiyunshan's personality would live.

There is a big contrast between Bai Yunsang and him in private!

Hashimoto Nana couldn't help but think so.

At the same time, Hashimoto Nana suddenly smelled a scent. With her good sense of smell, she could easily smell the smell of baked toast and jam, combined with the smell of fried chicken, a rich and delicious smell. Floating slowly from the direction of the kitchen, it makes people feel hungry and hungry.

Subconsciously touching her belly, Hashimoto Nanami remembered that she hadn't eaten breakfast in order to rush here!

Although I often skipped breakfast in the past to save money, since joining Nogizaka and getting a free lunch box, I haven’t forgotten to have breakfast for a long time, right?

"Ah? Hashimoto, are you hungry? Haven't you had breakfast yet?" Baiyunshan said so, but his eyes had obviously noticed it, and he suddenly spoke at this time.

"I..." Nana Hashimoto was about to open her mouth to cover it up, but her stomach growled loudly, causing her to shut her mouth quickly, and a blush appeared on her face again.

Bai Yunshan smiled and took her into the kitchen: "When I made breakfast just now, there happened to be a little left. If you don't mind, please fill your stomach first."

"Hey - is it made by Baiyun-san?" Hashimoto Nana was a little surprised and couldn't help but said: "Does Baiyun-san actually know how to cook?"

It’s no wonder she was so surprised. Compared to China, where this is almost one of the essential skills for men, there are too few men in Japan who can cook. This is related to its social atmosphere. After all, most Japanese society is made up of men. In the traditional style where women are at home and outside the home, men just need to earn money to support the family. Of course, women are still responsible for cooking.

Of course Baiyunshan sneered at this, let alone the situation where store manager Yangchuan was so skilled that he could open a store to make a living. If he didn't know how to cook, wouldn't he have starved to death for so many years? Do you want to eat out every day, or eat instant noodles every day? It's better to just kill him.

"I don't dare to say that I know how to do it, but at least it's much better than a certain Ikuta and a certain Matsumura. Haha, if you don't know who I'm talking about, let me remind you. These two are both mayonnaise stars. My good partner. (Shiraishi Mai: Ah! Who is teasing me again?)"

"Well, that's not necessary. I know who Baiyun-san is talking about." Hashimoto Nanami still saved some face for her good friend. .

"Then eat."

"Hi! You're welcome then. Thank you very much!"

Eating something is always one of the happiest things for this group of girls, and Hashimoto Nana is no exception. After shouting with joy, she started sweeping the food on the table and started to feast.

"Well, many times——"

One thing to say is that Baiyunshan's craftsmanship is indeed good. Perhaps it is because he has worked for the Yangchuan store manager on and off for a long time, and he has the habit of cooking and eating. Over time, even simple toast and... He can also make jam well, which makes Hashimoto Nana feel happy before eating.

But she quickly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the share here. If there was anything left, it would be too much...

Baiyunshan suddenly said in a cold voice: "By the way, you can eat what you want, but don't take out another bottle of chili powder and pour it on top. I don't want anyone to sprinkle this stuff on the breakfast I made."

After saying this, Hashimoto Nana's thoughts were interrupted, and a line of black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead, and he complained: "Don't worry Baiyun-san! Although I like spicy food, I don't put chili pepper in everything! By the way, What kind of person do you think I am?"