When she returned home, Yumiya was sitting by the fireplace reading a book, next to her, there was an English-Japanese dictionary. She put down the book from time to time, picked up the dictionary to read, and then recorded the words on it. When she heard the door ringing, she put down the book and stood up: "Are you back?"

"Ah, I'm back." He dragged his suit and handed it to Yumiya. A strange thought suddenly flashed in his heart, and he didn't even let go of his clothes.

Yumiya originally wanted to take the clothes, but she didn't expect him to let go: "What's wrong with you?"

"Oh, nothing." Looking at Yugong's back, he called out: "Yugong?"

"Hi?"

"If...if...if I would cause trouble for you, please don't be angry?"

Yugong curled up the corner of his mouth with a smile: "Okay, I promise I won't be angry with you! Is this OK?"

"Do you think...we are living in the United States now, very happy? I mean, such a lifestyle will make me feel a little weird. It's like I'm back in China, and watching my father and my mother live together?"

“…………”

"Don't you understand? I think this way of life is almost like a Japanese couple!"

"Ah?" Yugong Jingzi's face turned red suddenly, and she heard a few loud noises in her throat, but she didn't say a single word.

"Don't get me wrong. On the contrary, I'm used to being taken care of by you. I'm just used to life like this. But I'm worried that you will suddenly feel bored one day. After all..." He didn't know what he was talking about, scratched his head randomly and sat down on the sofa.

Yumiya Jingzi was blushing and felt her heart pounding. She only felt her heart pounding. Only one voice echoed in her ears: He began to hate himself? He began to hate himself! Tears surged into her eyes in an instant, but she forced her back: "Don't worry, I will contact us to buy a ticket in the shortest time and then go back to China."

"Eh?" Ai Fei raised his head suddenly: "Return to China? Why? Why do you have to go back to China? Ah, I understand." He also misunderstood! He thought that Yumiya Jingzi had long been tired of this kind of life that had to serve his own life outside of work, so he made such a choice! "Okay, if you want to go back to China... I can only wish you a good trip."

"Hi... Yi!" Yumiya's tears slid down, and she wiped them down while bowing: "You... haven't used dinner yet? I'll bring it to you on the... table in the kitchen."

"No, no need. I'll just go over and eat it."

After sorting out the books, dictionaries, and record books, and cleaning the kitchen, bathroom and living room for the last time, Yugong Jingzi walked into his bedroom, buried her face on the pillow, and burst into tears like a baby!

Ai Fei walked down the stairs. Yugong Jingzi was already waiting in the hall. Her pale cheeks, swollen eyes, and deep eye sockets made her look extremely haggard: "Yugong, what's wrong with you? Are you not resting?"

"No! I just sorted out my salute and slept a little late. You don't have to worry too much about me."

This kind of hard tone that suddenly appeared between the two people had never been. Ai Fei scratched his head awkwardly: "No need to do this..." He originally wanted to say no to leave in a hurry, but considering the other party's meaning in his words last night, he seemed to be bored with himself, so he only said half of the sentence and changed his words: "Okay, I will go and book a ticket for you in the afternoon. Well, for the specific time, I will arrange for everyone to hold a farewell party for you."

"Hi Yi! You are really thoughtful! Thank you very much."

The strong irony in the words can be heard even by a fool. Ai Fei smiled silently and bitterly: "Let's go?"

In the next day, the cold war between the two people continued. Ai Fei was really confused: Even if he was unwilling to be with him again, he would not be able to show such a cold face, right? He didn't say anything? Didn't he agree to her return to China?

And he was aggrieved and resentful towards Aiguya: Didn’t he really drive himself back without any nostalgia? Does he really want to stay at all? But as a lady, it’s hard to ask about such things, and there is no one who can give him any advice?

The girls saw this situation between the two, but they didn't know what was going on, and they didn't dare to inquire: the consistent and strict teaching style and militarized management methods of the church school were a huge destruction of people's thoughts. Even such a group of girls in the flowery season became as boring as old-fashioned, and they didn't even talk to each other. During the period in Ike's studio, they seemed to have relaxed their arms, but they had a certain gap with the children who grew up in normal society - not to mention that due to language issues, the communication between them and Ariko was not very smooth?

Ai Fei felt so uncomfortable when he stayed in the studio, he finally stood up and reached out to grab the suit: "I'll go... I'll book a ticket for you!"

After the sound of his car motor went away, Monica slowly walked to Aiguchi, took her a handkerchief, and signaled her to wipe her tears: "Thank you."

"Don't be polite." Monica sat down beside her, hugging her shoulders, speaking at the slowest speed - otherwise she wouldn't understand: "Is there any problem?"

Yugong glanced at her with tears in her eyes, as if thinking about what to say in English: "He...I... Go back."

Seeing her gesture and talking, Monica guessed: "Go back? Japan?"

"Hi!"

Of course Monica knew what this 'Hi' that often appears in her mouth means: "I understand. Oh, I mean, I know. But, why?"

‘He is bored with me’ such words is really hard for Yugong. After a few squirming, his mouth turned into a faint sigh and tears came out again.

Looking at the painful look of this gentle and lovely Japanese girl on weekdays, Monica really couldn't bear it, but she didn't know how to persuade her, so she had to sigh with her.

The studio door pushed someone to look inside and saw someone out: "Disturbation: Is Mr. Ike?"

"I'm sorry, he's out. Who is looking for him?"

The 'floating head' shrank back again, and then the door was officially pushed open. Grace Kelly walked in with a man: "Can you know where he went?"

Ai Fei booked a ticket for Yumiya to leave after four days at the shipping company. He drove back to the studio. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Davidson Nicky sitting on the sofa facing him. Why did he come again? Looking back, Grace? Kelly sat next to Yumiya Iko, frowned, as if he was worried. "Miss Kelly?"

"Mr. Ike? Are you back?" Grace let go of her arms that were holding Ayumiya Iko and slowly stood up.

"Uh...why are you here? Is there anything wrong?"

"Mr. Ike, you once told me that respecting a lady should be the minimum courtesy and upbringing of a man, right?"

Ai Fei put the car keys into his pocket and thought about the meaning of her words: "Yes. Is there any problem?"

"Does this kind of respect for women also take into account the other party's nationality? Or is it not included in the women in their own country?"

Ai Fei smiled: "Miss Kelly, thank you very much for remembering what I said, but let's make it clear. What exactly do you want to ask?"

"I wonder why you hurt this gentle Japanese lady?"

"Help? I have never hurt her! Ayumi! Do you think I have caused a lot of harm to you?" He said the second half of the sentence in Japanese, and even the few people sitting there couldn't understand it.

I don’t know if it was because of the inertia formed by being his subordinate for a long time, Yumiya Jingzi shook her head a little panickedly: “No, Mr. President, you have never hurt me!”

"..." Ai Fei glanced at several people: "Don't you understand? She was telling me that I have never hurt her!"

"So, why drive her back to Japan? Aren't you already starting to get tired of her?"

Ai Fei was furious! His face turned ashen, and he turned his head to look at Yumiya Jingzi: "Yumiya, did you tell them that I am already bored with you? Or did you not tell them your true meaning? And the real intention is that you are bored with taking care of me every day?"

Everyone was frightened by him: It turned out that he was so scary when he got angry? He couldn't understand what he said, so he could only do it in a hurry. And Yumiya Iko, who faced his anger alone, was even more scared and her face turned pale: "Sorry! I... I just, I just never felt tired of the work with you? I... I just thought that in what you said last night, you were expressing your boredom to me, hoping that I would return to Japan as soon as possible. Sorry!"

"When did I say... tired..." Ai Fei suddenly reacted: "I understand, it turns out to be that sentence! I... let's wait and explain this matter!"

The other people present only heard them talking, but didn't understand what they were saying. They didn't mention the awkwardness in their hearts. After finally seeing their faces recovered a little, Grace immediately asked, "Mr. Ike, what's going on?"

"It may make people feel a little ridiculous, all of this is a misunderstanding..." Ai Fei briefly told the reasons for the misunderstanding between the two people last night. This time everyone understood: "It's just a pity that the boat ticket I booked. Who knows if such a boat ticket can be refunded?"

Grace turned her head awkwardly and glanced at Yumiya Iko: "Uh...Mr. Ike, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. Please forgive me!"

"Nothing." He dragged the suit down, and Yumiya walked over with a blushing face and picked it up: "I admire your kindness of homosexuality! Oh, by the way, what's wrong with you coming to my studio?"
Chapter completed!