My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　 Early in the morning on Sunday, Xia Xi's black car stopped in front of the [Guestan Detective Agency].

　　 Shiraishi Sachiko coldly dragged Fujiwara Hoshizori off the bed, and finally succeeded in kicking and kicking him to put on a neat suit. After cleaning up his appearance, he almost lifted him to the car with his tie.

　　 An hour later, Fujiwara Starry sky looked at the imperial palace that flashed by outside the car window, and thought to himself, it seemed that he had already arrived in Chiyoda District.

　　 Sure enough, it didn't take long for the car to stop at the gate of a courtyard full of ancient meanings, like the mansion of a general in a big river drama.

　　 Fujiwara Starry Sky got off the car, and was greeted by a row of servants and stepped into the door wider than his room. Looking left and looking again, he couldn't see where the second house was.

　　 He couldn't help thinking, how many bad things must be done to have a house with such a vast land in the three districts of the center of Tokyo?

　　Vicious capitalist!

　　 Shiraishi Sachiko led the Fujiwara starry sky into the door. The courtyard was planted with green pines and cypresses that the islanders liked, and there were also all kinds of flowers that could not be called scientific names. There was also a man in black who looked like a bodyguard, just like in the movie.

　　 Not far away, a woman in a kimono bowed and saluted: "Miss Shiraishi, Master Fujiwara."

　　 "I'm going to change clothes, you take him to the wife's place." Shiraishi Sachiko pointed to Fujiwara Starry sky and said to the man.

　　 So Fujiwara Starry sky followed the woman left and right, all the way through the huge garden and winding corridors, and came to a rectangular Japanese room with a large area.

The decoration of the house is simple and exquisite. The first thing you see when you walk in is the screens on both sides of the tatami seats. The screens are as thin as gauze and are divided into four pairs. One is painted with cranes and flowers, and the other is painted with fairy raccoons. Yarn, one is painted with Tianfeng Xiangyun, and the other is painted with fairy washing sword.

The 　　 screen paintings are extremely delicate and powerful.

In the four corners of the 　　 elegant seat, there is a bronze lamp with a uniform shape of a maid holding a cup,

　　 The lichen is embroidered with cyan lotus flowers and clouds of auspicious clouds.

There is a black jade-colored coffee table in the middle of the lounge. The incense is on the table, and a soft fragrance flows into the nose of Fujiwara Starry Sky. This fragrance is very special, a bit like the fragrance of rose flowers, which makes people a little dizzy. Dizzy.

　　 A very pleasant smell. When this smell enters the nose, it immediately feels as if there is a soft little hand scratching the heart.

　　 The whole interior reveals a touch of classical beauty.

　　 Especially the lady in a light blue kimono sitting at the desk.

　　 Tiandi, with a little bit of arrogance. The white face is a kind of mellow beauty, long eyelashes hang down to block those bright eyes, a small and delicate nose, red lips, and a lovely temperament.

　　 Xia Xilin sat on the side, dressed in a simple white dress, wrapped in thick gauze, and looked uninterested.

　　Ms. Natsuki raised her head and looked over, the starry sky of Fujiwara in a formal suit with the lazy servants when she woke up, like the sunshine of late spring and early summer, revealing the unique beauty of this age.

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky took a look, walked straight to Xia Xilin, next to her, and sat down like her.

　　 Xia Xilin glanced at him, then turned to introduce: "This is my mother."

　　 "Hello, Auntie...I am Fujiwara Hoshizora, Rin's boyfriend." Fujiwara Hoshizora bowed his head and saluted.

　　Ms. Natsuki responded mildly: "My first meeting, Fujiwara-kun, hello."

　　 "Let's talk first, I'll let Sachiko bring the tea set." Xia Xilin stood up and walked out the door.

　　 After she walked out the door, Mrs. Xia Xi's gaze returned to Fujiwara Starry Sky, and she smiled and said, "My daughter is causing you trouble."

　　 "Where...there is nothing, senpai is easy to get along with." Fujiwara Hoshizora said politely.

　　 "Others may not know, but as her family, can I still not know her."

　　 "Auntie joked, the elder sister is just like you, gentle and elegant."

　　 Mrs. Xia Xi gave him a meaningful look, "If she can be like me, then it will be worth even if I die."

　　 Uh... You are talking about heaven to death.

　　 Fujiwara Stars smiled awkwardly and politely: "Of course, the elder sister is still young, and occasionally rebellious, auntie should be able to understand."

　　 "Yes, rebellious." Mrs. Xia Xi sighed, "For example, for a boy who has only known him for ten days, I dare to sing against the whole family."

　　 Fujiwara Xingkong's heart tightened, and he calmly replied: "Senior-senpai has a good vision, and the aunt should have confidence in her daughter, too."

　　 "I have confidence, how about you Fujiwara-kun?"

　　 "If I had no confidence, I wouldn't be sitting here today."

　　Ms. Natsuki laughed happily: "That's good, Rin has not been close to his family since he was a child, and I will trouble Fujiwara-kun in the future. If she bullies you, just come to me and I will help you."

　　 "Thank you, Auntie."

　　 The two talked about some trivial things again, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

　　 After a while, Xia Xilin and Sachiko Shiraishi in a maid uniform walked in from outside the door.

　　The pure maid clothes are not the kind of traditional black-and-white matching that has been improved to please the otaku, and the whole body is wrapped tightly.

A white apron decorated with ruffles and a plain white-collar one-piece dress, except for the ruffles on the apron and the bow caused by the apron tie tied at the back, and the neckline will be tied with a bow with a ribbon. Any decoration.

　　 Fujiwara Star suddenly felt that the wicked woman Sachiko Shiraishi was pleasing to the eye, and even couldn't help but wonder how elegant and moving it would be if Xia Xirin wears it.

　　 Xia Xilin returned to him and sat down.

　　Ms. Natsuki said with a smile: "I originally wanted Rin to order tea to entertain you today, but her hand was unfortunately hurt last night, so Sachiko will do it for you."

　　 Shiraishi Sachiko nodded, and started to make tea in a teapot.

The action is not hurried or slow. The tea sets such as water jugs, small tea spoons, and handles are placed in an orderly manner after using them. Obviously they are very skilled. If you want to come to the tea art club, you should not be like the Guaidan club. The place for dog meat.

　　 prepare utensils, light a fire, clean hands, wait for fire, pour tea, warm pot, wash cups, nat tea, high injection, moisturize tea, scrape, inject, roll cup, sprinkle tea, order tea, please tea, UU reading www. uukanshu.com A set of actions is generally smooth and beautiful.

　　 Fujiwara Star can tell that this set of sencha ceremony originated from Chaoshan Kungfu tea, but after localization, it loses a bit of atmosphere and has a more artistic sense.

　　 It's just that, it doesn't taste as good as Pepsi.

　　 Maybe it's called Niu Chew Peony, he thought to himself with a mockery.

　　 Xia Xilin was expressionless throughout the whole process, and he did not say a word, just like a puppet.

　　 No matter how many small movements Fujiwara Hoshizora's hands made in private, there was no response.

　　 This is how you should take your boyfriend home to meet your parents. Even Shiraishi is more enthusiastic than you.

　　Ms. Natsuki also noticed her daughter's emotions. She stood up and said with a light smile: "Sorry, I have something to deal with, Fujiwara-kun, Rin will leave it to you."

　　 "Okay, don't worry, Auntie." Fujiwara Starry sky hurriedly got up and saluted, and then sat back next to Xia Xilin after seeing Mrs. Xia Xi leave.

　　 glanced at her hands tightly wrapped in gauze, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing to do with you."

　　 "I seem to be your boyfriend."

"Now it is not."

　　 "Menstruation started?"

　　 Xia Xilin squinted and asked in a cold voice full of murderous intent, "Do you want to die?"

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky silently opened the system exchange warehouse, and said blankly: "You can try."

　　 The atmosphere slipped in an uncontrollable direction.

　　 The breeze blew up the curtains with simple patterns, and cast a mottled light, which fell on the tatami mats, as beautiful as snowflakes.