Chapter 42: The New House Has New Neighbors!
Zhou Xiao returned home and began to pack his luggage in preparation for the move. In fact, he had already prepared most of it last night. Many things were either thrown away or given to others, and there weren't many things that actually needed to be taken with him. More things, such as a computer, would be bought new after arriving at the destination.
It's almost time to move out, after Zhou Xiao moved his things out, he took a last look at this small room. In his memory of Japan, he had lived here for half a year, but in his own memory, although it was only half a month, the hardships of these past two weeks had become an eternal memory. The days when he couldn't afford to eat, the days when he sang in the subway station, the rainy days when the room was freezing and all he had was newspaper to cover himself, the days when he played guitar in a room like a garbage dump, the days of writing under dim yellow light...
In a person's life, the days of suffering and happiness are usually not balanced. If you have enjoyed happy and fulfilling days for most of the past decade, then even a little bit of pain will become an unforgettable memory. Conversely, this is also true. Therefore, Zhou Xiao believes that he will always remember the half-month here, which undoubtedly taught him a lot.
After coming out of the room, Zhou Xiao stood at the door for a while, he moved things and walked out two steps before stopping again, then turned around and walked back two steps, and then turned around and walked out again... He went back and forth for more than a minute, finally making up his mind, putting down the things in his hand, seemingly quite annoyed, stomping upstairs to the second floor.
"Hey~~~~~" Zhou Xiao knocked on the door of the only person he knew on the second floor.
After opening the door, Zhou Xiao saw that it was still Haruhi... no, he's still being called Daisuke Niwa. What Zhou Xiao saw was still Daisuke Niwa's face, which could only score 58 points and was barely cute.
"Ah, it's Mr. Zhou." However, Haru didn't invite Zhou Xiao in this time, and Zhou Xiao, who was already over 180 cm tall, easily saw into the room behind Haru, where there were not only her shoes but also a pair of men's shoes.
However, Zhou Xiao didn't pay much attention to this matter. He just thought that Chuncai Aijin might also become a star in the future, and it would be good to leave her with some contact information, maybe he could use it someday.
"I'm moving away, this is my phone number, if you encounter any problems in the future, you can find me." Zhou Xiao handed a piece of paper with his phone number written on it to Chuncai Ai.
"Huh? You've moved? Why?" Haru asked with some surprise.
"I've signed with Being company, from now on I'll be a singer, so..." Zhou Xiao said.
"Wow! Being! So cool! I'll receive the call, and send you a text message later, remember my phone number!" Chuncai Ai is now just an ordinary trans person, but he obviously wants to enter the entertainment circle. When he heard that the boy in front of him was about to become a singer, he immediately thought of grabbing the opportunity to at least maintain their friendship.
"That's for sure, okay, I came up just for this, I'm leaving!" Zhou Xiao said to Chuncai with a wave of her hand.
"That... we will definitely have a day of farewell!"
"That's right, by then we'll all be very powerful people!" Zhou Xiao said as he walked.
Finally getting rid of the old broken house, Zhou Xiao's mood was great, he hailed a taxi and rushed to his new home.
When he arrived at the entrance of the apartment building, the security guard saw him and pointed to something on the side, saying: "It was delivered this morning, you can move it up together."
Zhou Xiao took a look and found that it was not something else, but a complete set of bedding given by Sakai Izumi yesterday. It seems that although his sister had things to do today and couldn't come, she still cared about him all the time.
When he finally gathered everything and lay comfortably on the single bed in his bedroom, the comfort in his heart was unparalleled, as if in his memory, he hadn't slept in a warm bed for a long, long time.
This small house, in Japanese terms is called 1LDK, representing a single apartment with one dining room, bedroom and kitchen. Although similar to China's "one room one hall" terminology, Japan's 1LDK is usually much smaller than China's equivalent. In terms of housing, it can be said that the Japanese, especially Tokyo residents, have a much harder time.
Zhou Xiao's 1LDK is estimated to be just over ten square meters in size, which is about one-third larger than his previous place. Of course, the value cannot be calculated in this way. The small single room was only a bedroom with some kitchen utensils, while this is already a fully functional residence. Moreover, whether it's natural light or the surrounding environment, this place is much better than that side.
He lay on the bed for a while, feeling somewhat restless, and got up again, walking towards the balcony.
No, this 1LDK small house also has a balcony. Although it is much smaller than the Chinese balcony, standing on the balcony and looking at the Japanese crowd below, Zhou Xiao even had a feeling of being a successful person for a short moment.
Of course, he succeeded in what, a small house of just over ten square meters.
"Mom~~~~" Just as Zhou Xiao was about to strike a pose of a successful person and reflect on life, a soft and sweet voice suddenly came from beside him.
This Japanese-style apartment, each room is closely connected, including the outside balcony, which is only separated by a thin concrete slab, and can even greet each other between balconies.
That gentle voice came from the balcony on Zhou Xiao's left side.
"It's so lonely here, I miss you so much, mom. The agent San is so fierce, every day it's just training me to speak and behave, this can't be eaten that can't be eaten, this can't be said that can't be said. I really want to go back to Sagahara-machi."
Zhou Xiao heard that, on the left balcony, a sweet and tender female voice was constantly complaining about something. This voice... how to say it, seemed like a girl originally had a very sweet voice but still pinched her throat to make it even sweeter, if ordinary girls' sweetness is 10, this voice's sweetness is estimated to be over 15, rushing straight to 20...
But when he heard this voice, Zhou Xiao became somewhat tense, because he thought of one thing, that is, there was another group of people who had the same tone... That is... Those beings like Da Xixian!
Suddenly, Zhou Xiao felt a chill run down her spine!
Am I still unable to escape the curse of the male big sister even after moving from that broken apartment to here?! Who is the male big sister this time? Songzi? Chris? Ikko? God, are you playing with me?!
"No way, I have to see if it's really a male concubine. If so, I'll definitely move house! Not only will I move house, but before moving house, I'll also go to the temple first! I must be cursed!" Zhou Xiao decided on the balcony.
After searching around the room, he finally found a small mirror. He didn't dare to recklessly stick his head out to take a peek at the girl, after all, this was in her own space. If he were to be so reckless and get discovered, he'd probably be accused of sexual harassment.
Carefully stretching out the mirror from the balcony, Zhou Xiao also stuck her whole head against the wall, craning her neck to look at the reflected image in the mirror.
First to appear in the mirror was a pair of crystal clear little feet, it seemed that the girl wasn't standing on the balcony but instead sat directly on the ground, because on top of her little feet was also placed a hand...
However, the rough hands and feet of a peasant woman cannot be used to describe this hand and these small feet. Perhaps due to the sunlight, Zhou Xiao felt that the girl's hands and feet were translucent like milky white jade.
And seeing this scene also made him feel much more at ease, no matter how many surgeries a tomboy might have, it's impossible to reach this level, these hands, these feet, are absolutely those of a girl.
Zhou Xiao slowly moved the angle of the mirror up and finally saw the girl's face.
"Huh?" The girl was also wearing a ponytail, no, this shouldn't be a hairstyle, but rather something the girl had casually tied up at home. A few strands of messy hair were covering her face, coincidentally blocking out her features.
Even so, Zhou Xiao's heart was still racing wildly, this girl...was too perfect!

