Am I being simulated by their love affair.

Chapter 568 The Situation Subsides for Now
When Jun Matsue woke up, he was a little dazed. He stared at the dimly lit ceiling for a few seconds.

He drew the curtains before going to bed, which has left the room in a dim, yellowish light, making it difficult to tell the time.

I picked up my phone from the bedside table and glanced at it; it was 2:06 PM.

School ended at 12:30, and dinner was almost 1 o'clock. All in all, he probably only slept for about an hour... The boy rolled out of bed, stretched, and took out a loose T-shirt and shorts from the closet.

As soon as Jun Matsue opened the bedroom door, the two girls in the living room immediately looked over.

"..." The boy blinked in surprise. "Is there something on my face?"

"It's nothing." Mochizuki Haruka sat cross-legged on the sofa, hugging the cat, and yawned lazily. "You're finally awake."

The girl usually takes a nap in the afternoon. She blinked sleepily, looking somewhat listless.

"This girl has been sleepy for a long time. I told her to go to sleep, but she wouldn't listen. She insisted on sitting here like a security guard," said Yosuke Kurusu, holding a box of ice cream.

She placed the Meiji packaging box on the coffee table, turned around, knelt on the soft fabric, and leaned against the back of the sofa to look at the boy.

"Is Songzhi going out to play this afternoon?"

Miss Idol seemed quite energetic, perhaps because the ice cream was quite refreshing.

"I don't want to go out today. I'll just stay home and kill some time." Jun Matsue walked towards the bathroom. "I'll go wash my face and clear my head first."

Two minutes later, the boy sat down on the sofa with an iced lemon tea in his hand. He gulped down a big mouthful and let out a satisfied sigh.

"I feel much more energetic—"

"Give me a sip too." Mochizuki Haruka reached out her hand, and the cat in her arms jumped to the ground as if granted a pardon.

Matsueda Jun took the girl's special water cup, poured lemon tea into it, and handed it to her. Mochizuki Haruka took it with a hint of resentment on her face—she had originally wanted to use the same water cup as Matsueda in front of Kurusu Yosei.

"Didn't you take a nap?" The boy leaned closer to examine her face. "Your expression right now is just like mine when I first woke up this morning."

"I'm not sleeping." The girl shook her head, her twin ponytails hitting the boy's chin. "I'm not planning to sleep tonight."

She decided that before Matsue went to bed tonight, she wouldn't give Kurusu Yosei any chance to be alone with her.

"Boring." Miss Idol shook the spoon in her hand. "I don't know what you're wary of."

She lifted her foot and nudged the boy sitting next to her, "Matsue, come eat ice cream with me~"

"I just finished drinking tea." Jun Matsue slapped away her mischievous little feet, the smooth, moist touch sliding across his palm.

Mochizuki Haruka watched the interaction between the two with a stern face; this was exactly what she was wary of.

The girl tugged at the boy's T-shirt, "I'll get you some ice cream later, don't eat hers."

"...I'll get it myself if I want to eat." The bedtime scene seemed to be starting again. The boy had a bit of a headache, and he coughed twice.

"There's no point in you arguing like elementary school kids. I haven't broken up with Tomatsu yet."

The argument between the two immediately ceased, and the girls glared at Matsueda Jun with a shared sense of righteous indignation.

"Looking at me won't help." The boy waved his hand and looked at the idol with her puffed-out cheeks first.

"You only have two days. Once you're back, just relax and rest. Don't think about anything else."

He then looked at the cat-like girl gripping the sofa tightly. "I'll leave when the weekend ends. It's impossible for me to start a relationship with her in just two days."

"Stop provoking her, let me have some peace and quiet, okay?"

The two girls turned their heads in unison, one looking at the TV and the other at the cat sunbathing on the balcony.

The pointless battle finally came to an end, and Jun Matsue breathed a sigh of relief, picking up the lemon tea on the table and taking a sip. "Why does Matsue drink lemon tea instead of barley tea now?" Yosei Kurusu asked, looking at the glass in her hand.

“Because I made him lemon tea.” Mochizuki Haruka puffed out her chest, then quickly yawned.

"Lemon tea is really perfect for summer." This time, the girl didn't argue with her, but instead crossed her legs and leisurely ate her ice cream.

"It's sweet and sour, and icy cold, which is very refreshing to drink, but I can't drink it."

"I didn't ask you to drink it anyway." Mochizuki Haruka couldn't help but stubbornly retort, and Matsueda Jun gently patted the back of her hand.

"Why? Will it affect my throat?"

The girl nodded. "Lemons and black tea can make your throat dry, so I drink honey apple water now, which is better for moisturizing the throat and clearing phlegm."

"My voice is very valuable now, so I have to take good care of it!"

The boy smiled and asked, "Can I eat ice cream then?"

"As long as it's not eaten before going on stage, it's fine~" Yosei Kurusu made a V sign with his hand.

Jun Matsue asked about her recent situation. Kurusu's second album is selling very well, and the sales department currently estimates that it will sell twice as much as her debut album.

"That's an incredibly fast speed."

The boy sighed and turned to look at the unusually quiet right side—Wang Yue hadn't said a word since the beginning.

Mochizuki Haruka's eyes were already squinted. Her upper body was leaning against the back of the sofa at the corner, her two long, white legs were bent, and her round, jade-like toes were trembling slightly, like a baby sleeping.

Jun Matsue fell silent, staring at the girl's trembling eyelashes. However, her eyes did not close; instead, they opened slightly.

"I don't want to sleep..." Mochizuki Haruka mumbled sleepily.

"Go to sleep." The boy leaned down and blocked the light from the room for her. "Kurasu and I will chat here. We won't leave you behind."

The girl then closed her eyes with relief, her tucked-in toes relaxed, and soon her even, peaceful breathing could be heard.

"This guy is like a child, he just goes to sleep when he's tired of making noise." Yosei Kurusu's voice rang out behind the boy.

Jun Matsue turned his head, picked up another spoon from the table, and scooped a spoonful of ice cream from the girl's hand.

"Why don't you, as the older sister, give in to her a little?"

Miss Idol stuck out her pink tongue, with a bit of unmelted ice cream still on the tip.

"Kiyoshi never admits defeat!"

The boy glanced at her helplessly, then Yosuke Kurusu smiled slyly, "I'll go to the supermarket now to buy curry and butter."

"Don't wake her up before I get back," she whispered, her lips moving slightly.

The vengeful girl had no intention of giving her opponent a chance, and Jun Matsue watched her tiptoe to her feet.

"Let's buy some groceries for dinner while we're at it."

Yosei Kurusu walked to the entrance, picked up her hat and mask, made a receiving gesture without turning her head, and opened the apartment door.

Hearing the door close cautiously, Jun Matsueda downed his lemon tea in one gulp, then picked up the ice cream the girl had placed on the coffee table.

He glanced down at the peaceful sleeping face of the girl beside him and sighed contentedly.

"It would be nice if it stayed like this."

(End of this chapter)