Zhou smiled small and bitterly at midday when he drew attention like a teacher or something in the hallway of his own living floor.
Normally I wouldn't bother to say so far, but he worried and cautioned to vacate the house for a long time.
I'm supposed to be home for about two weeks from today, and I guess I'm aware of anything in the meantime.
"I saw that, just in case"
"Yes, sir. You're the one who won't forget anything, will you?
"I haven't forgotten. I'm sending you the baggage you need, and I checked your baggage again in the morning. The doors are perfectly tightened, and rest assured that everything from Zhou Kun's garbage disposal to checking the contents of the refrigerator is clear."
"Thanks for taking the time to do that"
There's no reason to carry two weeks' worth of baggage on the boulder. We ask each other for courier, so there's no pull out there. Besides, he even did the Zhou house thing, so I couldn't get my head up.
While appreciating the lucidity of noticing such details, I receive the bag that was in my midday hand and hold my hand instead.
"I like that about Zhou-kun," he said in a small way after blinking properly at midday, and shook Zhou-kun's hand back.
The place where Zhou's parents live is an hour or so from where Zhou Da lives on the Shinkansen.
If you were interested in sitting in the reserved seat and enjoying the scenery while chatting, the Shinkansen would have arrived locally in no time.
In a long time, even though I feel indescribable nostalgia for the sight of the station I haven't seen in about a year, I pull my hand at midday to the rendezvous place.
"This is Zhou-kun's local area, isn't it?"
"Mm-hmm. Well, I can't say it's perfectly local because my house needs to get there without either taking the train or driving a little more."
I just got off here because the Shinkansen only stops at the big station and it actually takes a little longer to get around.
This time, Shibako, whose plans were vacant, came to pick me up at the station, which was a generously sweet shape. Simply because Shibako wants to see you early at midday.
If I was aiming for the big pillar in the ticket slot that I often use to meet up, I could see my mother from a distance.
It's embarrassing to hold your hand in front of your mother on a boulder, so if you let go of your hand, the subtle soggy air seeped in from midday, so you rush and gently slap your back.
Forgive me for not telling you we're still dating.
Because holding hands is becoming routine, we tend to hold hands together, but we have to be careful during homecoming.
Even at midday, which seemed somewhat unfortunate, I return to my usual expression as to whether I was convinced to capture Shibako's appearance.
Shibako's side noticed the two of them, too, and came closer to us with a bright grin that people liked.
"Long time no see."
"So-so midday there you are! Nice of you to come. Hey!
Zhou laughs bitterly that the first place to greet him at midday is like my mother.
At midday, Shibako's momentum had been shaken for a long time, so he bowed his head with a sober smile and work.
"Thank you for inviting me. This is an opportunity for the family in the corner to join me..."
"Fine, we missed you at midday! I really missed you for spring break, but it's not convenient... Oh, Chow, what's wrong?"
"No greetings for my son?"
"Oh. Welcome home, Zhou. Thank you for bringing me here at midday."
"Yes, sir."
I know it's a joke, so I'm not mad at you, but it's because of the blurring out front. "I'm stubborn already. Sure, I'm glad Zhou's back, huh?" and is poked small.
I guess I couldn't help but laugh a little more irritating at that.
Pei, and Shibako's hand, while looking around.
I heard Shibako was picking me up, but it was surprising that Shudo didn't look like him. Shudo was also on vacation today, so I thought it would be for the two of us.
"What about Dad?
"Shudo's making lunch at home right now."
"I see."
When they say that, the point goes.
Shudo is a person who likes to cook and entertain, so I guess he prepares a lot at home.
"Good for you. Dad's cooking is good at midday."
It's not about midday for me, but if you swallow the word and tell him, he'll have a fluffy, pale grin at midday.
"Right, I'm looking forward to it"
"Ugh. Enjoy the taste of our house, too"
"That's what my mother would have to make... though my father would be better"
"That's unnecessary, not at all"
Shikoko is trying to inflate her cheeks with a face that doesn't make her feel old, but Shudo is actually better at cooking.
Shibako on weekdays, Shudo on Saturdays and Sundays, so if you're used to making it, Shibako will have more armaments, but Shudo is better for flavor.
It's not that Shibako's dishes are not delicious, but I still find Shudo to be more delicious because of the flavoring issues. Of course, I was grateful to both of them for the fact that they could make it.
"Well, the fact that I'm not being honest with Zhou is the usual thing to do. Shall we head over to the house? I think I'll be there just around lunch now. The car is this way, there you are."
Zhou looks at the middle of the day once to Shifuko, who invites him to head towards the exit of the station, even if he is speaking too much at the station.
Okay, let's go.
"Yes."
Gently grip the midday wrist with a small nod.
There is no way to connect with a boulder, but this means preventing it from falling off.
I opened my eyes and then slowly walked out to follow Shikoko, both circumferentially and slightly lit, at midday when I smiled happily slightly and stuffed the distance from the circumference only slightly.