"Get up...Nanamin..."
In the room, the Great Condor was lying on the bed, pressing off the alarm on his cell phone, and said to the other bed, but Nana Hashimoto was still sleeping with her head down in the other bed, and it seemed that even the sky falling could not wake her up.
"Hmm..." Hashimoto Nana groaned, but then there was no movement.
The Great Condor sat up and lifted the quilt. The temperature in the room was several degrees lower than the temperature in the bed, which made the Great Condor shiver. She didn't even wear slippers. She walked to the bedside in two steps, took off the quilt and lay on Hashimoto Nana's body. Wei whispered in his ear, "Get up, you asked me to call you yesterday, but you didn't get up even when I called you."
"Um...."
Still the same, Hashimoto Nanami just responded in a perfunctory way. The Great Condor had also just been woken up by the alarm. After giving Hashimoto Nana a massage last night, she went back to bed and read the novel until early in the morning. When she saw the key parts, she really didn't want to stop at the exciting parts, which resulted in a sluggish morning. depressed.
The night before, Hashimoto Nana had asked the big condor to pull her up in the morning, but now it was better, so she forced herself to wake up and wake her up, but in the end, Hashimoto Nana was still lying in bed.
"Ha~" The Great Condor sat on the edge of Hashimoto Nanami's bed, yawned, tears bursting from the corners of his eyes, "Get up..."
As she said this, she slowly leaned on Hashimoto Nana. Hashimoto Nana couldn't get up, but the Great Condor was really sleepy. After all, she only slept for more than five hours. , eyelids are still fighting.
"Ling ring ring~"
Just when the Great Condor almost narrowed his eyes, Hashimoto Nana's mobile phone that was placed on the bedside table started ringing loudly, which startled the Great Condor. He stood up and pressed the alarm on his phone.
"Hey, Nanamin."
"Um..."
"Late!" The Great Condor wanted to deceive her to see if Nana Hashimoto would get up faster.
"Um..."
"well."
The Great Condor sighed and pressed the standby button on Hashimoto Nanami's phone again. The time was just half past six, and there were still two and a half hours before we went downstairs to gather at nine o'clock. The alarm was set so early. I originally wanted to get up and wash up. , packed my luggage, then went to the cafeteria to have breakfast, and finally gathered my luggage at the door. I will not come back after leaving the hotel today. I will probably have dinner in Tokyo tonight.
If you can't afford it, fine, then I'll sleep too.
Thinking like this, the Great Condor was ready to go back to his bed and sleep for a while. At most, he would have less time to pack his luggage, just half an hour, so it shouldn't be too late. But looking at the quilt that had been lifted up on the bed, it seemed that all the heat inside had escaped. With a thought, the Great Condor walked to the end of Hashimoto Nanami's bed, lifted the quilt, and Hashimoto Nanami's little feet were exposed in the air.
She plunged her head in, and like a little loach, she got into Hashimoto Nanami's quilt and clung to Hashimoto Nanami's body. She wriggled to the right position little by little. The big condor was placed on the bridge. Between Hashimoto Nami and the wall, her two heads were resting on the pillow. She could smell the fragrance of Hashimoto Nami's hair, but mostly she felt that the bed was very warm.
'Just sleep for a while...' The Great Condor thought before losing consciousness.
"Dong dong dong!"
I don't know how long it took, but a sudden violent knock on the door woke them up, and both of them were excited.
"Nanamin! Eagle! Are you in there?" A female voice came from outside the door. Even through the light of the door, it was hard to tell whose manager it was.
"Huh?" Hashimoto Nana was the first to notice something was wrong, "What time is it?"
She stood up, reached for the phone on the bedside, and opened it.
9:23
"Hi...Hawk, hurry up!" Hashimoto Nana took a breath, without even thinking, the person outside must be his agent.
"Ah?" The Great Condor was still a little confused, obviously he hadn't slept enough.
"Didn't I ask you to wake me up?"
"I... No, you didn't get up." The Great Condor rubbed his sleepy eyes.
"Well, forget it." Nana Hashimoto quickly lifted off the quilt and put on her slippers, "Why are you still sleeping on my bed?"
"You haven't gotten up yet. I see your bed is quite warm..."
Nana Hashimoto trotted to the door and opened the door.
"I knew you weren't up yet." I heard clearly this time that it was not Sato Shizuka's voice.
"Sorry sorry."
"Hurry up and wash up, I'm waiting for you. I've been spoiled by you, too." Nana Hashimoto's agent said with some complaints.
The two of them were picked up by Hashimoto Nanami's manager and it was a lesson. The great condor was a little embarrassed, thinking why he was so drowsy at that time that he fell asleep, but looking at Hashimoto Nanami's hands and feet He tidied up quickly and nodded to indicate that the manager was right. He was a repeat offender at first glance.
By the time the two of them packed it up, it was almost ten o'clock. When they got downstairs, they apologized to the staff and almost knelt down and sat down.
However, the staff didn't pay much attention to it. The staff who could follow him out for filming had been working in Nogizaka for so long, and they were somewhat aware of Hashimoto Nana's habit of being late, so they were no longer surprised by it. It would be better to say that some staff are still their food, and it is already a blessing to see them.
Blame for being late? It doesn't exist, it doesn't exist, I just want to ask if I can take a picture of Nana Min getting up next time.
The two got on the bus. The bus carried Hashimoto Nanami and Omiko, as well as their managers, as well as the accompanying STAFF and director team. One group sat at the back, and the other group sat at the back. The front position has a gap in the middle.
"Oh, Sato-san, what did you buy?"
The Great Condor took off his backpack from his back and placed it on the seat. He saw a black suitcase about the height of a child placed on the seat next to Sato Shizuka. It looked like the kind of gun-assembly boxes in European and American blockbusters. Inside There are a few parts on it. When you open the box and assemble it, it becomes a sniper rifle.
"Your mother asked me to bring it to you." Sato Shizuka glanced at the great condor and said.
"No..." The Great Condor suddenly had an ominous premonition, "This is..."
"What?" Nana Hashimoto sat down and asked curiously.
The Great Condor didn't answer her directly, but carried the box over and put it on his lap. Because they were sitting in the last row, the box could be placed horizontally. Opening the buttons and opening the metal-framed leather case, a completely black guzheng lay quietly inside. The head and tail of the instrument had natural wood grain, making it look like ordinary wood.
"Is she serious..." The Great Condor had a dark look on his face.
"Oh~ is this a guzheng?" Nanami Hashimoto, who was sitting next to her, was a little curious. This was the first time she had seen this unique musical instrument in China. "Can I touch it?"
"Of course, it's not worth much anyway."
In Da Shenying’s impression, when she used to learn guzheng with her mother, she used this guzheng. When she first started learning guzheng, it was mainly because Da Shenying didn’t like to go out, and she didn’t enroll in any extracurricular interest classes before. go.
Now when the Great Condor sees this guzheng, his fingers become numb. When playing the guzheng, the fingertips must be wrapped with tape to tie up the fake nails. The practice of the guzheng is very boring. The same music is repeated over and over again, which is boring and boring. , after practicing for a long time, the fingers will become numb, the blood will not circulate where the fake nails are wrapped, the whole hand will feel uncomfortable, and the body that has been standing upright will gradually become sore and stiff.
It wasn't until my father fell ill, my mother went to work, and the Great Condor took over the housework that the guzheng matter was shelved.
"Zheng~"
Nana Hashimoto played the strings, and the unique sound of the guzheng came from the back seat of the bus, like the tinkling of spring water in a creek, and also full of sadness.
"It sounds so good..." Hashimoto Nana couldn't help but sigh. This is a sound that cannot be imitated by guitars and other instruments.
"Well...it's better to give it back." The Great Condor scratched his head.
"Auntie didn't want you to be able to play, so she gave it to you." Hashimoto Nanami didn't seem to be very supportive of the Great Condor.
"It's better to say goodbye... I always feel like I'm the only one in the group who is learning such weird things. It's too unique." said the Great Condor.
"It's good to be independent. I support your learning." Shizuka Sato said, "Maybe you can attract a lot of overseas fans, especially from China, which is a big market."
"Well... I've almost forgotten about it." The Great Condor also felt a little nostalgic, and touched the strings with his right hand.
