When it was almost noon, Masaki Nakamori, who was still lying on the bed, heard a "dong", "dongdong", and "dongdongdong" with rhythm and repeated rapid knocks on the door.

He opened his eyes, and then a carp thrust over and got up. He was bare-legged in his upper body, wearing only a pair of four-cornered underwear, and went to open the door with barefoots.

As soon as Nakamori opened the door, he turned his back 180 degrees and walked towards his bed. He didn't have to look, just by listening to the knock on the door, he knew who the person was.

After putting on light makeup, Shizuka Mizukawa, who exuded the beauty of intellectual temperament, stretched out her right hand to open the door and walked in directly.

She stood in the entrance hall while changing her shoes, while admiring Nakamori Masaki's almost naked body, saying, "You have such a good appearance, it's a waste not to be an idol star."

Masaki Nakamori fell to his bed, lay on it, closed her eyes, and said as if she was talking in a sleep: "I don't want to be a so-called idol star."

They are just commodities created by capital. Or, special commodities. I want to become a man who controls capital."

Shizuka Mizukawa walked to the edge of his bed and sat down and said, "Why didn't you come to school today?"

As soon as Nakamori Masaki reached out and hugged the quilt pressing under his body, he said, "Just last night, I looked at the US stock market all night. I originally wanted to lie down and sleep for two hours and get up again after three hours, but unexpectedly I overslept this time."

"I've brought you the notes." Shizuka Mizukawa looked at him naked and wearing only a pair of underwear, and said without any embarrassment.

"In fact, how do you say it? In actual combat, these things are not very useful. The main thing is to accumulate relevant experience.

What the famous professors in prestigious universities teach sound like something like that, but it may not be really useful. More than one world-class financial tycoon has said similar things." Masaki Nakamori said it all.

"This time our homework is to write an inspiration about the 1998 Asian financial crisis." Shizuka Mizukawa said bluntly.

"Hegel said that the only lesson learned from history is that no lesson learned from history. The financial crisis has a certain periodicity and will happen once in a while.

Sometimes it happens in a certain country, sometimes it happens in a certain local area, and sometimes it may affect the whole world.

For most people, this is not a good thing. But for financial speculators, it is an opportunity." Masaki Nakamori suddenly opened his eyes.

"Can you get up and talk to me?" Mizukawa Shizuka asked casually.

"If you think it is inconvenient for me to talk to you like this, then you will lie down and talk to me." As Nakamori Masaki said, he also took the initiative to move his body inside to free up some free passage for her.

Shizuka Mizukawa really lay down. She looked up at the yellow ceiling and thoughtfully said, "I grew up with you since I was a child.

We not only study in the same school, but also in the same class. After so many years, you have told me the truth, what have you always regarded me as?"

Masaki Nakamori became alert and asked back, "What do you want me to treat you as?"

Shizuka Mizukawa was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Can we get married?"

"Okay. Or, let's go to the district office together this afternoon to get the marriage session?" Nakamori Masaki replied without any hesitation.

Shizuka Mizukawa turned her head and looked at him sleeping on the inside of the bed, and said seriously: "Can you not be so casual? I'm talking to you about marriage."

"Isn't it just getting married? If you want to get married, you will get married. This marriage is early and late, it will be a knot. If you get married, you will have less trouble." Nakamori Masaki said calmly.

Shizuka Mizukawa was immediately dissatisfied. She got up and sat up, and began to sulk alone. She clearly felt that his feelings for him had been missing the love element between men and women, but only a mixture of family and friendship.

This is not the marriage that Shizuka Mizukawa wants. She angrily said to him who was still lying on the bed: "Is a marriage without love immoral? Or do I look like I don't look in line with your wishes?"

"You are wrong. Love and marriage are not the same thing. Love can be just a matter of two people, and marriage may involve two families, or even two families.

There are many people in this world who get married not because of love. Not everyone is so lucky to find their own love.

Who can really explain love clearly and understand it? It is a feeling, and this feeling will be distorted in many cases. If you say nothing, it will disappear.

For me personally, love is a conditioning product, and a stable family life is more important. You should be a good wife.

Who gave you the potential of Yamato Kasuko? Besides, my mother likes you very much, and you also like my mother. In the future, the relationship between your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will become particularly easy to get along with.

Not only that, from the most realistic perspective, you are a native of Tokyo and have rich family. You live with my family in the pastoral dating cloth in the Ota District.

You have good appearance and good looks, your personality is not gentle or irritable. Our personality is also suitable. Like me, you are all students from Yiqiao University majoring in economics.

Also, in my opinion, the most important point is that you and I grew up together, knowing the roots and bottom of the situation, and I can completely trust you.

You know, who makes me suspicious in my natural character?" Masaki Nakamori sat cross-legged and analyzed carefully without a smile.

Seeing that he had analyzed so thoroughly, Shizuka Mizukawa had nothing to say. However, what he wanted was not the result of measuring the two sides putting their respective conditions on the left and right sides of the balance.

Her current state of mind cannot be said to be angry with Masaki Nakamori, nor does it mean that she recognized his remarks. Even if he was telling the truth, it still made it difficult for him to accept it.

About a minute later, she suddenly stood up without saying a word, walked towards the entrance.

She took her things silently and put on her shoes again there, and opened the door and left without looking back.

Masaki Nakamori fell to the bed again, lay down again, and closed his eyes again. He had no idea of ​​going back to chase Shizuka Mizukawa from beginning to end.
Chapter completed!