10:30 pm, Imanishi's house.

In a bedroom on the second floor, the desk lamp next to the bed shines dim yellow light. The storage box on the small dressing table neatly organizes various bottles, cans, cotton swabs, and makeup remover. A small desk calendar is placed on it.

It is painted with highlighters of various colors to mark important things. There is also a small message folder in the corner of the dressing table, with various words of encouragement and vitality written on it. Although the bedroom is not big, it reveals a lot of things.

A sense of exquisiteness unique to girls.

But the quilt on the bed was rolled up in a mess, and there seemed to be a lovely person among the messy quilt. A woman in her twenties was wearing pink pajamas, curled up on the bed like a snail, as if she wanted to

Crumple a large quilt into a paper ball.

Miyagawa covered his head with a quilt and hugged the quilt with both hands. He was still thinking about what happened at the law firm this afternoon. He was a little entangled in his heart. He thought that he would just tell Kitahara and he would stay in the law firm to read the materials.

Kitahara would stay at the law firm to accompany him, but Kitahara...why did he walk away so "coolly" without any regrets?

Miyagawa began to carefully recall every detail of Kitahara's performance today. By the way! During breakfast, he asked Kitahara why he was giggling, and he said that he had won a figure in a lottery during the weekend shopping. His reasoning at the time was that Kitahara must be...

Went shopping with a girl I was close to.

How can a normal boy go shopping on weekends?

If you say so...

A possibility gradually surfaced.

Thinking of this possibility, Miyagawa grabbed the quilt's hand and couldn't help but hold it tighter. If Kitahara went shopping with a girl on the weekend, then if Kitahara left the law firm today, would he also go on a date with a girl?

Got it!

At this moment, Miyagawa suddenly felt that his heart was trembling. He was in the law firm, looking at the materials bitterly, while Beihara was having sex with a girl outside. He... he seemed to be exhausted from working at home,

She is a diligent housewife, but her husband is having sex with her outside.

Miyagawa just wanted to cry "Wow". But then he thought about it, he... he was not Beihara's girlfriend, so why did he think about so many things? Suddenly, he seemed to have touched some blind spot,

Miyagawa suddenly woke up.

Regarding Beihara's relationship status, I have always found out about it through others.

I have never asked him directly whether Kitahara has a girlfriend now.

If...if Kitahara had a girlfriend now, wouldn't it be a joke if he went to work as a paralegal next to Kitahara and became...a green tea bitch?

Miyagawa rubbed his head vigorously across the quilt.

So annoying.

Tomorrow, I have to ask Beiyuan whether he has a girlfriend. How should I say hello?

The little person inside started to get entangled again.

Suddenly, something seemed to light up on the warm quilt, and then it vibrated with a "buzz". In an instant, it seemed as if there was something like a centipede, slowly crawling on the quilt.

, biting at the owner under the covers.

"Ah!!!" Miyagawa was immersed in his own spiritual world. He was so frightened by the vibration in the bed that he screamed, but it turned out that it was just his cell phone vibrating.

Really, who sent me a message so late!

Miyagawa pouted, groping for a while under the quilt, and finally found his phone, then slid the screen to unlock it.

The phone gave off a faint light under the covers, and a line message appeared on the main interface of the phone. When I clicked on the line, I saw a "Xie Zhi" avatar flashing with a small red dot next to it. Next to the avatar was flashing "Special"

"Follow" words.

It's... it's... it's Kitahara!!

Miyagawa felt that his heart was a little faster. I hate it! It's late at night, why are you still sending messages to others at this hour? The girl in the bed was holding her mobile phone with a silly smile, like a silkworm baby

, curled up again, letting the quilt wrap his body tighter, and then clicked on the profile picture.

A wheel-shaped buoy appears on the phone.

Display information is loading.

As if he was deliberately going against the girl in front of him, it seemed that the signal on his mobile phone was not good and the content of the message could not be displayed for a long time.

After dozens of seconds, just when the girl in bed was about to lift the quilt, the screen slid and the message was finally displayed at the bottom.

"Miyagawa, there is no need to go to the law firm tomorrow. You wait at home and I will drive to pick you up."

This message says so.

When Miyagawa saw the message, he was slightly startled. Then he saw the words "I'll pick you up", and his heartbeat just now was beating "bang, bang, bang" even more. He couldn't help feeling a little nervous inside.

Why...why did Beiyuan come to pick me up so suddenly?

This...are you going to pick me up...to go to and from get off work?

Well...it seems like...that's what happens when a boy...pursues a girl.

Kita... Kitahara is going to... chase... chase me?!

Although he was lying in a warm bed, Miyagawa's face became a little red with embarrassment, and his hands couldn't help trembling slightly. The fantasy in his heart was like a runaway pony, grinning crookedly and neighing.

, and then galloped hard in the wide fields, leaving horse hoof marks one after another.

And... there's more.

Not going to...what does a law firm mean?

I mean, tomorrow...Kitahara...will you take me...for a ride?

The strings in the girl's heart seemed to suddenly tighten.

Wouldn’t that be like a date?!

Tomorrow...tomorrow, is Beihara going on a date with him?!

But...but...going on a date on a working day...isn't it...too inappropriate.

Miyagawa opened his eyes wide and carefully read this 22-word message, as if he were reading some profound theoretical classic, carefully pondering every word and punctuation mark in it.

Please understand the meaning behind this message very carefully.

I didn't... didn't expect...Kitahara-kun...to be such a...bold...direct person.

In this case, you can get up later tomorrow. With a flick of his finger, Miyagawa adjusted the alarm clock on his mobile phone from 7 o'clock to 8:30, just in time for a little lazy sleep. But just after setting it, Miyagawa suddenly

I felt something was wrong again. Tomorrow...tomorrow I have to go on a date with Kitahara-kun! How can I get up at 8:30?! I have to prepare in advance. So Miyagawa dialed the alarm clock on his phone again.

What time should I get up?

Miyagawa tilted his head and struggled for a while. He silently calculated the time needed to prepare. After several minutes, he seemed to have the answer in his mind, so his fingers gently crossed the screen again.

Set to wake up at 6 o'clock.

Looking at the 6 o'clock alarm clock, Miyagawa's mouth curved, and two shallow dimples appeared on his face, which looked extremely cute, with an expression that was both playful and satisfied.

Then, as if to have a sense of ritual, Miyagawa suddenly lifted up the quilt again, crawled to his dressing table, and used a pen to make a mark on tomorrow's date on the calendar that only he could understand. Tomorrow—

—This is the first date with Kitahara. You should remember this day well. By the way, you must muster up the courage to ask Kitahara if he has a girlfriend.
Chapter completed!