MTL - My Husband With Scholar Syndrome-Chapter 61 I came to your school

On the tenth day after Shirakawa went to work alone, the 5d game "The Lonely" developed by Shirakawa was officially released, because it is the first in the country to have more A large-scale 5d game used by people online and connected at the same time, Yifeng Group held an extremely grand launch conference for this game.

Caijing, E-sports, and even the National News Network are rushing to report that Yifeng's stock is also trading directly up and down shortly after the market opens on the same day because of the development of this game. However, none of Mu Xiaoya's concern. Mu Xiaoya's only concern is Shirakawa sitting beside her.

Today's Shirakawa is extraordinarily solemn. At the request of Mu Xiaoya, he changed into a suit and the pair of leather shoes that she personally customized. And usually always clean and refreshing hair, was also put on hair spray, frowning his forehead.

"Don't move." Mu Xiaoya can't help but keep pushing Shirakawa who wants to reach out her hair.

"Uncomfortable." Shirakawa didn't like his hair becoming such a stiff feel.

"But handsome, let me watch it for another hour, OK? Go back and wash it for you." In another hour, the press conference should be over.

"Um." For an hour? Shirakawa glanced at his watch and started counting down silently.

The two whispered and interacted under the stage. On the stage, Bai Ye was responding to various questions from reporters. The most important question was why the chief designer of this game did not come to the scene.

Bai Ye glanced down at the quietly seated Shirakawa and replied with a smile: "Our chief designer is preparing the 20th version of the Lonely. When the 20th version is released, I think ... the chief designer should stand Here it is. "

Everyone didn't care too much, why did Bai Ye add a piece in front of the designer? I think, they were instantly distracted by the upgraded version of the game, and the topic was smoothly drawn to the development of the Lonely 20.

"This game is only on the market. Are you going to develop version 20?"

"When will it be available?"

"The upgrade of the game is mainly the changes. Will it develop the kind of gaming helmet that appears in the movie?"

There are too many questions for reporters to ask, and the microphone and camera almost hit Bai's face. When Mu Xiaoya saw this scene, she was fortunate, but fortunately, Shirakawa did not stand on the stage. But fortunately, at the same time, I can't help but be a pity, because ... these glory should have been Shirakawa.

"Xiaochuan, do you want everyone to know, did you develop this game?" Mu Xiaoya asked Shirakawa.

"No." Shirakawa shook his head.

"why?"

"I don't want to know so many people." If you can, except for his family and Mu Xiaoya, Shirakawa doesn't want to know other people, and he doesn't want to be crowded in the middle to ask questions like Bai Ye.

"Then we don't know." Mu Xiaoya laughed.

An hour later, the press conference ended smoothly, Mu Xiaoya greeted Baiji and left with Shirakawa. Coming out of the conference venue, Shirakawa's hands never left his head. The original neat and handsome hairstyle was caught by Shirakawa into a chicken head soon.

"Don't grab it, I'll take you to wash your hair." Mu Xiaoya originally wanted to take Shirakawa home to wash her hair, but he was so uncomfortable that he changed his mind.

The location of the conference venue was very close to her previous school. From here, it took less than ten minutes by car to drive over. Mu Xiaoya found a hair salon that she used to go to, with a small store and few staff.

"We want to wash our heads." Mu Xiaoya asked Shirakawa to sit on a chair and said to the hairdressing assistant who came over.

The hairdressing assistant heard that the other party was going to wash his hair. He turned around and came over with the dry cleaning supplies. As soon as he was about to move, he was stopped by Mu Xiaoya, who was standing aside: "I'm here to wash." head.

"But ..." The hairdressing assistant glanced uncertainly at the boss standing next to him.

"You can wash it, the money will be collected." The boss is obviously familiar with Mu Xiaoya.

"Not just twenty dollars." Mu Xiaoya dismissed.

"The price has gone up. Now I wash my hair for thirty yuan."

"Then give me another apron." Mu Xiaoya took the opportunity to ask.

The boss lost an apron and stopped both of them. Mu Xiaoya wears an apron and learns the actions of a hairdressing assistant next to Shirakawa. The technique of washing her hair is naturally not good. When she applied the foam, she applied more. A lot of foam left along the cheeks and scalp. Not only did she wet her suit, but she also got spicy to Shirakawa's eyes.

"Yeah, Ogawa, close your eyes quickly, and I'll wipe it for you." Mu Xiaoya hurriedly reached out to wipe the foam on Shirakawa's face, but she was already full of foam. The more rubbing this time, the more foam.

In the end, the hairdressing assistant on the side could not see it anymore, and passed a towel, which was regarded as the relief of the two people.

"Beauty, in our business, it doesn't look so easy." The hairdresser teased.

"Yes ... yes, ha ha ha ..." Mu Xiaoya smiled awkwardly.

"Otherwise, let me wash it in a while. Don't spoil your boyfriend's eyes."

Mu Xiaoya looked through the mirror and found that Shirakawa's eyes had sensitive red blood at this time, but she was still stubbornly open. She looked at Mu Xiaoya in the mirror and even smiled.

"Ogawa, otherwise, I'll ask someone to help you wash." Mu Xiaoya asked Shirakawa's opinion.

"Don't." Shirakawa, who hadn't reached into the foam without rubbing his eyes, grabbed Mu Xiaoya's clothes corner. That expression seemed to say, you promised me just now.

"You have to sit and wash, you can wash in the back." The boss reminded passing by.

"..." Mu Xiaoya coughed awkwardly, obediently took Shirakawa and washed her head.

After washing my hair, when I left the barber shop, the barber shop owner held thirty dollars, with a joke on his face: "You who are so showy, affixed me thirty dollars and broke a suit."

Mu Xiaoya ran out of the hairdresser with her half-wet Shirakawa, and found a few people, and she took off her suit jacket. Taking off his coat, Shirakawa left a pure white shirt on his body, which seemed to be tight because of the water.

"Release the button on the neckline." Mu Xiaoya lifted her toes to unlock the button on Shirakawa's neckline. Mu Xiaoya didn't feel anything when it was untied, but when the white collarbone was exposed to the sun, Mu Xiaoya Ya didn't realize it.

"~~~" It wasn't until a few passing students made an ambiguous roar that Mu Xiaoya was shocked back to God.

"Let's ... let's go home." Mu Xiaoya just felt shameless, and pulled Shirakawa to the parking lot.

But Shirakawa didn't move. He pointed to the front and said, "Your school."

"Yes, this is my school. I spent four years in college here." Mu Xiaoya didn't expect Shirakawa to know that this was her school.

"I know……"

"You know?" Mu Xiaoya was surprised, "Would you like to visit?"

"Okay." Shirakawa agreed, thinking he didn't want to, he was curious about what kind of place it was, which would make Xiaoya nostalgic for so long and unwilling to go home ... to see him.

"Go." Mu Xiaoya pulled Shirakawa toward the school gate and introduced while walking. "This is the south gate of the school, and the commercial street is outside the south gate. Here are some beauty salons and clothes. Similar stores, where students take care of themselves. "

"Go in from the south gate and walk straight ahead. Go to the other end of the school, which is the north gate. There are restaurants outside the north gate. There is a whole food street there, which is particularly delicious." Mu Xiaoya suggested, " Otherwise, shall we eat at the North Gate at noon today? "

"What about the East Gate?" Shirakawa asked suddenly.

"East Gate? The main road is outside the East Gate. There are cars coming and going at the door. We rarely go there."

"Are you rarely going? Not going all day?"

"More than a whole day, sometimes I do n’t take it once a week." Mu Xiaoya said, "The subway station is at the west gate, the food is at the north gate, the clothes are at the south gate, and the east gate has nothing. Usually it is outside Only when the school comes to visit or to receive the leadership will come that way. "

"Oh ~~" Shirakawa snorted softly, with a little annoyance on his face, "No wonder, I didn't see you last time."

"Last time, when?" Mu Xiaoya said, "Have you been to our school?"

"Um." Shirakawa nodded. "You just went to college and didn't go home for a long time. I miss you and come to you."

"You ... come alone?" If Grandma Bai or someone from the Bai family came with Shirakawa, you wouldn't find yourself.

"Um." Shirakawa nodded, a little sad, "I'm at the East Gate and waited 24 hours."

"About four years ago, Ogawa ran out alone and went back all day and night. After that, the Bai family never dared to let Ogawa go out alone. No one knows where he ran all day and all night Maybe you can ask him. "

Mu Xiaoya was once curious about this question, but never asked. Because she was afraid that she would ask, she would be like the others in the Bai family, so she would not dare to leave Shirakawa alone. So she decided not to widen her panic until the Shirakawa Institute went out alone. But never thought, the answer to this question, so unexpectedly she appeared in front of her.

"It turned out that you only went to Dongmen once a week. I should have waited another six days." Shirakawa reflected on his mistakes at that time. If he waited for six more days at that time, maybe he could spend four years with Xiaoya. .

"Why ... why not wait for another door, why keep waiting at the East Gate?" Mu Xiaoya's voice was choked.

"Because the east gate of your school ... is closest to your home," Shirakawa replied.

Because the straight line between Dongmen and my house is the shortest, you waited at Dongmen, so why don't you think about it, I will have three meals a day and go to Beimen. Why don't you want to get to the subway at Ximen, if I want to go home, I will walk from Ximen ...

Why do you stay at the East Gate?

But ... if Shirakawa can take these into consideration, then Shirakawa is a normal person. If he is a normal person, would he care about himself like he does now?

"Go!" Suddenly, Mu Xiaoya pulled Shirakawa, turned at the intersection in front, walked straight in the other direction, and after walking for twenty minutes, stopped at the gate of the east gate of the school.

"Past." Mu Xiaoya let go of Shirakawa and pointed forward.

"Where to go?" Shirakawa was puzzled.

"Wait for me." Mu Xiaoya looked at Shirakawa and promised, "This time, I must come out."

Shirakawa's eyes lightened, he nodded, and turned to run towards the gate. He ran out of the gate, stood under a poplar tree on the left-hand side of the east gate, and then stared at the direction of the door.

Mu Xiaoya stood in place and watched Shirakawa leave. But she didn't chase it immediately, but waited five minutes before she started to walk outside the door.

She walked step by step to the gate of the school, trying to get back to the state and frequency of walking when she was a student, as if a student who had just finished her morning class, was holding the book and was walking outside the school gate. Stepping out of the school gate, you don't need to search for it deliberately, Mu Xiaoya saw Shirakawa under the poplar tree at a glance.

It turned out that you once stood in such a striking place and waited for me ...

Mu Xiaoya showed a smile to Shirakawa, and her calm pace became anxious. She ran quickly and stood in front of Shirakawa: "Are you looking for me?"

"Um." Shirakawa nodded joyfully. Time and space are a bit fuzzy at this moment. The scene from four years ago and the scene in front of it gradually merge. He waited until Xiaoya.

A warm current poured from the bottom of his heart, hiding the wipe from him, and pulling out the regret that lingered in his heart, and washed away.

"What are you looking for?" Mu Xiaoya continued to ask.

"I want to tell you ..." Shirakawa unknowingly replied, "Is it possible to go home on weekends as well?"

"Okay, I go home on the weekend. Not just on the weekend, I go home every day afterwards." Mu Xiaoya laughed, her heart swelled uncomfortably, and the sun falling from the gap of the leaves illuminated the tears in her eyes.

When Shirakawa moved his heart, she bowed her head and kissed Mu Xiaoya's eyes, kissed the teardrops in Mu Xiaoya's eyes, and kissed the leaves. Let the short autumn fall away in an instant, ushering in the cold winter.