The king of training starting from Sakurasou

"please!"

This request sounds extremely sincere on the surface, but Qianliu is sure that Yuanzi on the other side is thinking, "I'm going to compromise now, and I'll come back to deal with you when I'm free, but you still dare to tease me."

After all, how could he not understand Yuanzi after being together for so long?

But when the time comes, it’s still unclear who will deal with who.

Qianliu said nothing more: "Where is the address?"

Soon, after getting the specific address from Yuanzi, he changed direction and took a taxi.

Although taxis in District 11 are a bit expensive, they are still within the acceptable range.

Considering that the remuneration for several of Chiryu's works includes other income, even if he buys a house in Chiyoda Ward, Tokyo... ahem, Chiyoda Ward still doesn't matter.

The land price there, converted into RMB, is nearly 300,000 yuan per square meter, which is a bit unaffordable.

Shinjuku area or Shibuya area are slightly better, barely acceptable.

Based on his works, his monthly income is about 10 million yen, which is equivalent to about 700,000 RMB, not even including the monthly money tree.

Most light novelists cannot reach his level. If Qianliu is willing to work harder, his income can be doubled several times.

But recently, he has been thinking about whether it is not good to live in this way. Now that he has come to this world, he always feels a little empty if he doesn't do something.

It's just that I haven't set a goal yet. I'll think about it later.

After cheering up, Qianliu got out of the car and reached his destination.

This should be considered a suburb.

It was a small town with not many pedestrians on the road. In front of him was a low-rise apartment with a very Japanese style.

Qianliu's first impression was that it was small. Looking from the outside, it was estimated that a rental house was less than forty or fifty square meters.

The environment is quite good, with almost no mess. I think Kasumigaoka Shiyu chose this place after careful consideration.

After all, she just started out and didn’t have the money to rent a good place.

If I remember correctly, her first work "Metronome of Love" even experienced a crisis of almost being cut in half.

Later, it got help and publicity before it came back to life, and finally achieved good results with five volumes selling 500,000 copies.

Although this number is only a fraction of the thousand-flow sales.

"There's not even an elevator." He complained and went up to the fourth floor according to the door number Yuanzi gave him.

Walk past each other until you stop at the innermost door on the right.

"This is it." After confirming that the house number above was exactly what Yuanzi said, Qianliu stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

After pressing it three times in a row, a dull and alert voice came from inside: "Who?"

Since there was no peephole on the door to see what was going on outside, Qianliu immediately heard the sound of metal clinking with chains behind the door.

Click!

The door is open!

The owner behind the door carefully poked his head out from the crack of the door to observe the visitor.

Different from the senior sister in Qianliu's impression, the girl in front of him did not wear a white hairband on her head. Her face was red due to illness. Only her upper body could be seen wearing sportswear. Her burgundy eyes were looking at him with vigilance, but after seeing clearly The visitor was obviously stunned.

When she was stunned, Qianliu took the initiative and said: "Hello, you must have seen my photo at Miss Yuanzi's place. Let me introduce myself to you for the first time. My name is Hanasegawa Qianliu, eh? You don't want to invite me. Go in?"

The girl then remembered that it was very rude to turn away guests. She quickly opened the iron chain and opened the door completely: "I'm very sorry, I didn't know it was you."

"It doesn't matter. Girls have to pay special attention to safety when they are outside alone, and I learned from Miss Yuanzi that you are sick." Qianliu took off his shoes at the entrance, but couldn't find slippers to change to.

Then I remembered that although Kasumigaoka Shiu was very good and had been ranked first in the school year since she entered school and was the object of admiration among students, she had few friends and no need to prepare guest slippers.

Seeing this, Kasumigaoka Shiyu took off her pink slippers: "If you don't mind, use mine."

Because of her illness, her mind is still a little confused and her reactions have become much slower.

"No, I can go barefoot." Qianliu refused directly.

Not to mention that the pink slippers were a bit too girly and awkward to wear. The cold floor and the fact that the other party was sick made him unable to agree. *

Chapter 16 Lack of Soul

Looking at the girl, Qianliu now saw her in full view.

He was wearing sportswear and couldn't tell what his figure was. Maybe he had just woken up and his long hair looked a little messy, which made him feel that he was not in good spirits.

Even so, she can still be regarded as an extremely delicate and beautiful girl. Unfortunately, without black silk stockings, Kasumigaoka Shiu without black silk stockings seems to be missing a soul.

Looking away from her, Qianliu scanned the entire rental house.

A bed, a desk, a laptop, that's all the facilities are, it's outrageously simple.

There is no kitchen in the rental house. There is a small bathroom with a bathroom inside. A change of clothes is hung on the balcony behind, including Toyosaki Academy uniforms and several pairs of "souls" in different colors.

"I made you laugh. I didn't have time to clean up the room." Pouring him a cup of hot water, Kasumigaoka Shiyu knelt on the ground with a very upright attitude, like a junior facing a senior.

Ranking based on seniority is a very normal thing in District 11. Even though Qianliu is only a year or two older than her and debuted a few years earlier, she still has to be respectful.

What's more, the two of them are not familiar with each other and this is the first time they meet.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu was not sure about this person's character. Even if the editor, Ms. Yuanzi, told her to relax and be casual, she didn't dare to believe it.

"Don't be too formal." Qianliu took a sip of hot water and crossed his legs to face it: "I already know the details. I don't blame you. Yuanzi is worried that you don't have time to come over by yourself, so let me take a look instead."

Seeing that she still didn't relax, Qianliu shook his head: "Relax in peace and recover. You can ask me for advice at any time after you recover. After all, you are also working under Yuanzi. By the way, has the temperature dropped?"

"Probably." Kasumigaoka Shiyu was not sure.

should?

What answer is this?

Without saying anything, he frowned and reached out to the girl's forehead, then touched his own forehead, and only relaxed his brows when he was sure the temperature was about the same.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu didn't expect him to be so direct. She didn't react for a moment and allowed the other party's warm palm to press on her forehead.

To be honest, Kasumigaoka is not very good at dealing with others, especially actions with good intentions, which makes her quite embarrassed.

If they were acquaintances, she could use her venomous tongue to cover up her embarrassment, but this was the first time she met Qianliu, so she was in two completely different states when it came to strangers and acquaintances.