Entering the entrance hall and changing shoes, Tang Zecheng sat comfortably on the tatami, picked up the charging mobile phone on the table to check.

I haven't looked at my phone for a day and received a lot of email messages.

There are adoptive mothers and sisters Hui.

Tang Zecheng clicked on the email of his adoptive mother to check it. The information was relatively simple, and it was full of kindness and care. We care about whether Tang Zecheng's life is suitable for him in Tokyo, whether he can take good care of himself, whether he is sick... and whether he is short of money, etc.

wait.

The adoptive mother treats him very well, and is better to him than his biological parents who have memories.

Tang Zecheng couldn't help but sigh that his predecessor was really lucky, at least he had a happy life in the first ten years.

After replying to the escort mother's email, Tang Zecheng clicked on his sister's email again to check.

After looking through it for a while, there was no particularly important news. It was basically the trivial things I encountered in recent times and what happened in school.

But as he spoke, his sister's topic gradually went off the line.

"Zhengjun, in order to help you keep your bedroom from being invaded by Chizuru, I decided to sleep in your bedroom tonight, wear your pajamas, and use your quilt."

"Zhengjun, I have hidden your toothbrush, and Chizu must not be able to find it."

"Zhengjun, Qianhe snatched your underwear. I swear, I will definitely take it back! Sure!!"

Hui is so perverted, she is more perverted than Sister Qianhe.

Through memory, she learned that Sister Qianhe has a typical arrogant personality. She is obviously a super invincible brother, but she always pretends to be indifferent. Even if she sends a message or an email, she will be confused.

Tang Zecheng rubbed his slightly dry eyes and continued to look down.

Skip these perverted topics and Tang Zecheng looks at normal topics.

"Zhengjun, I met some local friends in Tokyo through the Internet, including students from Duli International High School. I found out a lot of things I didn't know about before, and I don't know if it was true."

"Zhengjun, I heard from netizens that Tokyo ramen can make bone soup for a night, is it true?"

"Zhengjun, netizens said that there will never be any cigarette advertisements on Tokyo's TV, trams, and the Internet?"

"Zhengjun, are all the phones in Tokyo that have photography functions that cannot be turned off when taking pictures?"

"Chuojun, are the background colors of all plastic beverage bottles in Tokyo colorless and transparent?"

"Zhengjun, I heard that monks from Tokyo can get married?"

"Zhengjun, are there many aid girls in Tokyo?"

“…”

Hui asked questions about common sense, just by simply browsing emails and trying to get herself to reply to her message.

Of course, Tang Zecheng understood. After hesitating for a while, he replied with a few simple words.

Then,

The phone vibrated wildly. He saw the caller ID and it was his sister who was making the phone calls.

Looking at the caller ID, Tang Zecheng didn't know how to face this strange family, especially after his predecessor had a delicate relationship with this strange family.

After thinking for a while, he still couldn't answer the phone.

then,

He got up and cleaned up the room, sorted out a lot of garbage, and then took a simple shower.

After taking a shower, I was a little hungry, so Tang Zecheng was about to cook a meal by himself.

I want to eat my own fried rice.

In terms of cooking skills, Tang Zecheng dared not say how good he is. But the fried rice must have evaluated the previous five-star rating, and it is even more sufficient than the five-star rating.

After washing his hands, Tang Zecheng walked into the room and began to prepare the ingredients.

"There are not much food, go buy some after the meal."

Tang Zecheng was cutting vegetables while planning in his mind.

Prepare what you need in advance so as not to scratch your head and ears when needed, and kill the trouble in the cradle.

In about ten minutes, a bowl of fried rice was released.

In order not to let himself be over, Tang Zecheng only stir-fryed one bowl.

Delicious foods are always uncontrollable, so they are directly strangled in the cradle.

After dinner, Tang Zecheng cleaned the stove, integrated the garbage in a plastic bag, and carried it out to throw it away.

After living alone for a long time, everything becomes a habit and you won’t feel troublesome.

but,

Sometimes I miss the feeling of someone helping me clean my room and washing and cooking my own clothes.

Tang Zecheng recalled the two months he lived with the long-haired girl. The other party's careful care is still very heartwarming now.

After throwing the garbage, Tang Zecheng turned around and was about to leave when he happened to meet a familiar figure.

Neighbor's wife.

The wife was wearing a black silk pajamas, lazy and elegant, making people's eyes attracted by black.

"Student Tang Ze."

The wife who threw the garbage also recognized Tang Zecheng and smiled gently at him.

"Madam Fujiwara." Tang Zawa Castle smiled and replied.

The wife had a gentle smile on her face and said gently: "Student Tang Ze, do you live alone?"

"Yeah, yes."

"It's amazing to take care of yourself at such a young age."

Tang Zecheng smiled modestly and forced his eyes to avoid looking around.

"I heard that your relationship with my Aoi is pretty good?"

"Well, because I joined the same club, I am a friend." Tang Zecheng pretended not to know and explained with a warning in his heart.

Obviously, the wife is asking about her relationship with her daughter!

"That's how it is."

The two of them were chatting and had already returned to the door.

At this time, a black car drove over, stopped on the side of the road, interrupting their conversation.

"Mrs. Fujiwara, then say goodbye."

Tang Zecheng thought he was a guest from his wife's house, so he said hello politely. With his wife's gentle smile, he turned to the stairs.

At this time, the back door of the black car opened, and the girl who got out of the car was Fujiwara Aoi.

After entering the room, Tang Zecheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The wife is not a fool, she is afraid that she will cause trouble if she says the wrong thing.

In order to avoid causing trouble, Tang Zecheng did not peek at his wife's house in reality.

However, if you should say it or not, the wife looks good in her pajamas... lazy and seductive. While the two of them were talking, Tang Zecheng tried very hard to resist his gaze and not slide into the depths of the dark pajamas.

Alas, I'm not going to sleep well again tonight.

It’s all my fault!

At this moment, the phone on the desk vibrated again.

"Still fighting?"

Tang Zecheng picked up his cell phone and looked at it. It turned out that it was not his sister, but the phone number of the debt collection company.

Those who collect debts basically call a few times every day. Through simulation, Tang Zecheng has long been used to it and has no tension.

He hung up the phone with a calm expression.

Then the phone rang again.

Tang Zecheng hung up again and then blocked the debt collection number directly.

at the same time,

On the other side, the gangsters who were hung up the phone several times were stunned.

Bageyalu! This bastard is so bold!?

Time flows.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Tang Zecheng put on his shoes and prepared to go out to buy ingredients. He also went to a convenience store to buy some junk food. He could eat it when he was lazy and didn't want to cook.

Walking on the way to the convenience store, Tang Zecheng is also planning three simulations for tomorrow.

If there is a reserved route, Tang Zecheng wants to try what he has experienced before and see if he can go further.

However, it would be better if there was a new route to refresh.

Before he knew it, he walked to the door of the convenience store and suddenly paused at the foot of Tang Zecheng, looking straight at the window of the convenience store.

A look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he blinked, making sure he was not wrong.
Chapter completed!