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Chapter 1491 1491 [The wonderful past of Jiang Xia Tongzhi] Please vote for me ()

With this thought in mind, Subaru Okiya bought a pair of pants that matched his shirt and took them to a quiet park, intending to change into the restroom.

When we were almost at the toilet door.

Okiya Subaru paused for a moment and noticed two people diagonally in front of him, walking into the women's restroom next door.

His eyes paused on the woman's black clothes, and his fingers tightened slightly.

But soon, Subaru Okiya calmed down again: "..." It's not a big problem. There are actually many people who like to wear black clothes, and it is impossible for all people in black to be organization cadres.

And if you think about it carefully, female cadres would not wear such gorgeous skirts. They must prefer some tight and neat clothes.

After being vigilant about the surroundings and ruling out any guesses.

Okiya Subaru carried his things and entered the men's room.

He first carefully looked around the cubicles and found no such things as "time bombs dropped by passing newspaper staff" or "bodies lying in the cubicles waiting for suspects to step in", and then he breathed a sigh of relief. , picked and picked, found a compartment by the window for easy escape, and walked in.

…

After changing clothes, wipe off the sticky ice cream.

Okiya Subaru glanced at the other shopping bag at hand and sighed helplessly.

——The guy who bumped into him actually had three balls of ice cream in his hand, and a considerable part of his appearance had melted.

This kind of thing not only attacks in a lump, but also causes the semi-melted liquid on the surface to splash out and radiate in a wide range.

At this time, I took out my clothes and took a look. I saw that some ice cream had fallen on the interlayer of the bag and had leaked a little through the gaps in the packaging.

Okiya Subaru: "..." Fortunately, I asked before leaving. At this time, there is still a long time before the filming of Nanjo Hayato's drama begins, and it is not too late to buy it again.

With this thought in mind, he packed up his belongings and planned to leave.

But at this moment, the tip of his ear twitched, and he vaguely felt a vague movement next door.

Okiya Subaru narrowed his eyes warily: "..." What's the sound?

Is it another Uzo conspiracy? !

…

Although his reason told him that Uzo was not in the UK.

But the instinct of getting along with Uzo countless times still makes Subaru Okiya inevitably think more about "whether Uzo is behind it" whenever he encounters any trouble - especially when he is currently violating Uzo's actions. thing.

He froze alertly and listened carefully, but the sound disappeared again.

After a while, Subaru Okiya gradually began to suspect that he was overthinking.

He breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his hand to explore his forehead, wanting more and more to find a psychiatrist for diagnosis and treatment. But now, I still have to finish buying what I need to buy first.

…

He opened the compartment door and took a closer look.

After confirming that there was no danger from Usa and others outside, Subaru Okiya pushed open the door and left the cubicle as if nothing had happened.

When he walked out of the park restroom, he suddenly noticed in his peripheral vision: a few seconds before he came out, someone also came out of the women's restroom next door - the same person who just walked in with him.

Originally, Okiya Subaru just saw living things around him and observed them out of habit.

But the moment his eyes fell on the woman in the black dress, he suddenly noticed something, and his eyes briefly became confused.

After a moment, Subaru Okiya raised his hand, hanging it next to his neck, and made unconscious gestures.

The next moment, his expression suddenly changed and he put down his hand. Then he walked faster and faster, walked faster and faster... and quickly disappeared from the sight of the people around him.

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the other side.

Pedestrian street.

After accompanying Haihara Ai and Mao Lilan to go shopping for clothes and bags, it was almost one o'clock.

"The design is so exquisite. Although Fusahui has only been around for a short time, its works never disappoint." Haibara Ai looked at the bag in her hand, with a smile of satisfaction on her face unconsciously, like a girl holding a doll. A normal little girl.

After admiring it in the light, she carefully wrapped the things and stuffed them back into the box. She sighed regretfully: "I took too many things today and they are easy to bump into. I will carry them again tomorrow."

Jiang Xia lowered her head and glanced at her pile of bags, and then looked at the Q-version Miyano Akemi who was lying on top of it, not yet full but trying to pick up the shopping bags: "...if you want to carry it, I will Hold your shopping bag."

"It's okay, it's not heavy."

Haihara Ai picked up the packaging bag. She likes the fulfilling feeling of carrying the harvest.

But after walking a few steps, I realized I had bought a bit too much. These things are indeed too heavy for a first-year elementary school girl.

So she hesitated for a moment, and finally picked out a few shopping bags that contained clothes and were not afraid of being bumped, and handed them to Jiang Xia.

Then he took out a bag he just bought and slung it across his body.

Mao Lilan looked at her and then at the bag: "..." Xiao Ai is too mature to carry this.

But looking at Haihara Ai's hidden expression of joy, she still didn't say anything: "..." Thinking about it carefully, such a cute child should of course be able to carry whatever he wants. This is what a carefree child should look like.

So Mao Lilan didn't mention these anymore, just shook the color page in his hand: "Okay, the purchase is completed, let's go have something to eat and take a rest - I just happened to get a 50% off coupon for this cafe!"

"..." Jiang Xia looked at the lottery ticket and silently gave her a look of approval.

…

Several people followed the small map on the prize sheet and searched all the way, and soon arrived at the coffee shop.

After entering the store and sitting down, Mao Lilan looked at the long list of complex English words on the menu and fell into deep thought for a moment.

Mao Lilan: "..." All this is too heavy for a high school student whose mother tongue is Japanese. I should have brought a food dictionary...

Fortunately, there are a group of companions who are good at English.

Soon, several people successfully placed their orders.

Mao Lilan breathed a sigh of relief. While looking forward to those desserts with delicious names, she looked at Jiang Xia with some surprise:

Although she is not very good at English, she has English classes and has watched some original videos, so she can distinguish different pronunciations to some extent.

——Xiao Ai seems to be of mixed race. One of her parents may be a foreigner. She speaks authentic English, which is normal.

But where did Jiangxia learn English? It sounds no different from foreigners. Can you really learn like this just by relying on English classes?

Mao Lilan: "..." Speaking of learning English through English classes, Xinyi's English is also very good, but sometimes his pronunciation is not that standard. He often goes abroad with his parents to play...

Thinking about this, she looked at Jiang Xia curiously: "Have you ever lived abroad before?"

Jiang Xia was looking at the pedestrians coming and going on the street through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Hearing Mao Lilan's question, he turned around and said, "No."