My Romance Simulation with Them

"Shi Jun?"

He made a somewhat surprised sound.

Nango Akane took two steps forward: "What are you doing here?"

She did indeed hand over the key to the Nango Shinjo tokusatsu set to Nango Toki.

However, there shouldn't be any reservations for Nanxiang today.

Even if they want to come over.

She should have been notified by the staff so that she could meet with Nanxiang in person.

She was a little puzzled as to why her husband was on the rooftop.

But all I saw was him waving.

The strange emotions that had been lurking inside were suppressed at that moment.

"Shi Jun".

She jogged over to Nanxiang's side.

The woman with slightly flushed cheeks in front of him was not the domineering director Akane Nango on set, but a qualified and competent wife.

"I just happened to be passing by and suddenly felt like seeing you, so I came over."

Nanxiang chuckled.

Perhaps it was because the setting sun was a bit too bright.

Nango Akane couldn't detect the expression on his face, she just nodded and said in a teasing tone, "Is that so? Toki-kun is really a child."

I came here suddenly because I missed her.

That's certainly a childish excuse.

but...

This is fine too.

Nango Akane was also upset because things on set weren't going smoothly.

With Nanxiang still around, she finally had a channel to discuss and confide in others.

She began talking to Nango about what had happened on set recently, and then about how upset she felt today.

The pressure from all sorts of worries made her feel an indescribable sense of anxiety.

"If it were Akane, she could definitely do these things well."

Seeing his somewhat anxious wife, Nanxiang simply smiled and offered a word of comfort before reaching out and gently stroking her head.

"What... Toki-kun, I'm not a child anymore. This kind of talk, like trying to fool a child, is really..."

Her husband's sudden caresses made Nanxiang Qian blush and utter a complaining sound.

But this is just talk.

When Nanxiang placed his palm on her head, a clear smile involuntarily appeared on her lips, which had been pouting in dissatisfaction.

They lingered there on the rooftop for quite a while.

Nanxiang Qian left Nanxiang's embrace and winked at him.

"Shi Jun, I have to go downstairs now. The film set downstairs is waiting for me to arrange the work."

"Ah... okay."

Nanxiang smiled and nodded.

It might just be psychological.

Nanxiang Qian always felt that her husband's smile under the setting sun seemed somewhat distant.

This made her shake her head.

Then he looked at Nango Shi in front of him with a serious expression.

"I'll come up after I've arranged this scene. Wait for me upstairs for a bit, okay?"

"That's probably a bit difficult. I have other things to take care of next."

Nanxiang smiled and shook his head, then stroked her head: "But I will always cheer you on, Qian."

"Yeah?"

Listening to the words spoken in Nanxiang.

Look at his smile.

At this moment, Nanxiang Qian suddenly felt an urge not to go down and assign tasks.

She wanted to stay by the man in front of her... by her husband's side forever.

However, this is impossible.

Nanxiang Xintiao is more than just her dream.

It also embodies Nango Toki's long-held expectations for her.

She couldn't give up so easily.

Moreover, the other implications in Nanxiang's words made it impossible for her to keep him.

It was as if Nango had always been supporting her from behind.

She also wanted to support Nango Shi from behind the scenes...

"I understand, Mr. Shi."

Nanxiang Qian didn't say anything more.

She held his hand tightly for a while before turning around and walking towards the rooftop gate.

She told herself.

There is no turning back.

But just as the rooftop gate is about to close.

She couldn't help but peek through the last crack in the door.

At that moment, the husband on the rooftop was looking up.

It seemed to be looking up at something.

......

Nango Ikuyo, Nango Sato, and Nango Rio felt extremely tired.

They met after the book signing event.

At that time, Nango Ikuyo helped Nango Satou complete his last book signing for a fan.

The two of them, exhausted, left the mall and began to explore the surrounding area.

However, what the two of them didn't expect was...

Rio Nango, who had just finished submitting her experimental data at a nearby research institute, happened to be there and was about to call a taxi home.

The three people, who were already mentally exhausted, hit it off immediately.

I decided to head to the coffee shop ahead to rest, order a coffee, and then go home after I've had my fill.

Having made up their minds, the three of them headed towards the coffee shop.

However, the closer they got to the coffee shop, the more they explored.

They felt the road was increasingly twisted and long.

at the same time.

A thick fog, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, gradually enveloped the entire road leading to the coffee shop ahead.

"What's going on...?"

Nango Ikuyo looked around in surprise.

A white mist had somehow enveloped the entire street.

By this time, all the buildings on both sides of the surrounding road had disappeared.

The once-dense streetlights have also disappeared.

Only the coffee shop in front of us remained, its lights flickering faintly.

This bizarre scene caught Nango Ikuyo, Nango Satou, and Nango Rio off guard.

They looked at each other, completely unsure of which way to go next.

It was at this very moment.

A steady voice suddenly came from the coffee shop in front.

"Rio, Ikuyo, and Sugar... come here quickly."

The three of them subconsciously looked up.

Then I saw Nango Toki standing at the entrance of the coffee shop.

"Toki-kun...?"

I was somewhat surprised that Nango would appear in such a place.

But the three of them eventually exchanged a glance and quickly walked forward in the direction they had come from in the south.

And the closer you get to him.

The three of them felt an indescribable warmth.

When they finally stood completely before Nango.

The chill that had been shrouded in mist had completely disappeared.

My whole body felt warm and cozy.

And in front of them.