Lonely Rock, Liang is my fiancée

"I might as well change into another set." Liang Jiang finally spoke.

Then he drove out Ito Rin, who was too ashamed to face people. When she appeared again, the sky blue clothes had been replaced by black.

When they sat down at the dining table, Mrs. Yamada looked at Ito Rin curiously and spoke in the tone of an elder.

"Young people need to know how to exercise moderation."

"Yes, mother..."

Liang Jiang, who was thicker-skinned than him, had food in his mouth and looked at him with his hand on his chin, not seeming to be affected at all.

"Why do you look so much more honest when you change your name?"

"..."

She smiled and clapped her hands as if she had found a fun toy: "It's decided, you have to call me sister from now on."

Mrs. Yamada also agreed, "After all, Xiaoliang is indeed a sister."

"Sister, can I not speak?"

"No, look at me and say you love me."

Ito Rin looked at her aunt for help. This woman went too far once she got hold of some evidence.

"Wow, so straightforward. Xiaoliang has never said she loves me." Mrs. Yamada said with a smile. The charm of a mature woman and the sorrow of a mother are perfectly blended together.

"Well, I'm done!"

Liangjiang gave him a look that said "May the best of luck to you", put down the cutlery and ran upstairs.

When only he and his aunt were left, Ito Rin became even more restless.

"Xiao Lin, please be moderate."

My aunt took out a small box, pushed it in front of him, and winked mischievously.

Durex.

Ito Rin took it with a dusty face, not even daring to raise her head. She said goodbye to her aunt in an embarrassed manner and followed her upstairs.

Is this the master of the Yamada family?

It's too much to prepare something like this for your son-in-law.

Ito Rin, who was full of anger, pushed open the door and looked at Liangjiang with a smile. She was lying on the bed with her legs crossed, looking at something unknown.

Colors like black are more attractive than blue.

"Don't mess around, I'm busy."

Feeling the sensation coming from below, Liang Jiang frowned and stepped on him, but under Ito Rin's perseverance, a blush appeared on her fair face and she subconsciously let out a muffled groan.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as she opened her mouth to reprimand, she was blocked. Liangjiang was forced to give up the idea of ​​writing a song and prepare to teach her disobedient boyfriend a lesson.

A few minutes later.

"Umm...ah...slow down, asshole!"

"Liang-chan, I still like the way you were just now." Ito Rin kissed her exposed shoulders and caressed her delicate body with his hands through her black silk clothes.

……

Ito Rin lay listlessly on the table, recalling her aunt's expression in the early morning, and didn't want to raise her head.

The one who was similar to him was Liangchan who was right next to him, but she usually slept in class so she wasn't that conspicuous, and when Ito Rin also started doing this.

"That's definitely it!"

'Maybe you haven't slept all night.'

Shiraki and the others in the front row of the classroom took it upon themselves to label Ito Rin as someone who was unrestrained.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class and Mr. Fujino was packing up his lesson plans.

"Ito, come with me."

He woke up from his sleepy state, and under the eyes of others who were trying to hold back their laughter, he tidied his clothes, combed the hair of Liang Jiang who was still sleeping soundly, and slowly walked towards the teaching room.

It was early in the morning and there were not many teachers in the teaching room. Teacher Fujino was chatting with the English teacher of the next class. When he saw Ito Rin standing obediently in front of the door, he stretched out his hand to let him in.

"Didn't you get enough rest last night?" She asked with a smile in her tone.

"Sorry, teacher." Ito Rin felt embarrassed, afraid that the teacher would continue asking questions.

Fujino didn't care much about his occasional laziness. As for Yamada Ryo, according to their judgment and experience, it was better to let him go.

I heard that Yamada's family is doing well and her band is also doing well, so pursuing her dream might be a good choice.

"I have something to ask of you." Mr. Fujino lowered his head to correct the test papers from a while ago, and kept saying, "Ichichi-san is on good terms with you guys, right?"

"Ah, yes."

Ito Rin, who was staring at the succulent in a daze, came to her senses.

"Her sister called me this morning and said that Ichichi is sick and needs to rest for two days. Can you go visit her on behalf of the teacher?"

He was so sleepy in the morning that he didn't even notice that his usually talkative classmate Hong Xia was missing.

Ito Rin nodded in agreement. Even if the teacher didn't ask him, as the vice-captain and living downstairs from Hongxia, he would go up and take a look if he encountered such a thing.

"Then I feel relieved." Teacher Fujino clasped his hands together, asked him a few more questions about the exam, and then let him go.

As soon as I entered the classroom, I saw Bai Mu approaching me stealthily.

"Did Mr. Fujino criticize you?"

Because we are in the third year of high school, Teacher Fujino, who was gentle and kind last school year, has changed her face and brought out the authority that a teacher should have. So now in the class, many people are afraid of being called over by her alone.

After all, apart from Ito Rin, not many people can guarantee that they will not regress in every exam.

If the deficit is small, you can still get gentle persuasion and explanation, but as long as you fall outside the top 5% in the national ranking, you will have to accept ruthless advice.

Of course, Ito Rin heard this news from other people, including their lovely captain Hongxia.

"Well, the teacher told me not to sleep in this position during class because it's bad for my neck. If you really feel sleepy, you can bring a pillow from home." Ito Rin said nonsense seriously.

Why do these people just want to see him make a fool of himself?

Bai Mu, who was devastated, walked towards his seat in a daze, repeating words like "impossible" over and over again.

"Did the teacher really say that?" Liang Jiang, who had a good sleep, stretched lazily, revealing the full curve of the girl's chest.

"How is that possible? She just didn't criticize me." Ito Rin curled her lips, sat in Hongxia's seat, and decided to sit here today.

Miss Yamada raised her head and looked at the place in front of her, her meaning was very clear.

"What about people?"

"You two are best friends, but you just realized something was wrong now?" Ito Rin, who knew about it less than ten minutes earlier than her, complained, "Nijiya is sick and has asked for leave for the past two days."

"How did you know that?" Yamada Ryo pinched his chin and thought, "Could it be that the legendary good morning greeting made you realize something was wrong?"

"…What the hell is good morning greetings? Teacher Fujino told me that. Since I live close to her house, she asked me to go and take a look." Ito Rin sighed. She learns new knowledge from them every day.

"When there are too many people chatting, you can only send good morning messages to everyone to prove that you still have the other person in your heart." Liang Jiang's tone was full of contempt: "In fact, it's just that the current people who occupy a dominant position in social situations want to maintain their status, but they don't have enough time."

"You know so much." Ito Rin's admiration was sincere.

No matter how strange the topic is, she can always talk endlessly about all kinds of trivia.

"But Rin-chan, you surprised me. I thought you would hide it from me." Yamada Ryo placed his warm hand on his face.

It was really unlike him to say so openly that he wanted to go see Hong Xia.

"Because I have an open heart, I'm not afraid of suspicion at all." Ito Rin straightened his chest, "If Liang-chan is still worried, then go with me. If she sees her good friends coming, Hongxia will definitely be very happy."

Although he is not yet able to never lie to Liang Jiang, there are many things he still doesn't want to hide from her.

"I'm a good friend, then what are you?" she said lightly, and then rejected the invitation.

"I was delayed last night by the music. Since I don't have to go to work today, I need to sort out my thoughts. Can you buy me a bag of fruit and send it over?"

Ito Rin agreed and was not stupid enough to ask the other party to share the cost of the fruit.

But in this case, if all three seniors are slacking off, Fanxing's work will have to be handed over to Pochi-chan and Xiao Kita.

He prayed sincerely that he could handle it perfectly.

After school in the afternoon, Liangjiang, who said she was too busy and didn't want to go, still dragged Ito Rin to buy a lot of things for Hongxia near the school. Only after he paid did she leave with satisfaction.

After finishing the work at hand, it was already dark. Ito Rin, holding the gift, knocked on the upstairs door at her usual pace.

"coming."

The voices in the house were less cheerful than usual and sounded a little weak.

When Hongxia dragged her tired body and looked through the peephole to find out who the hateful man was outside, she felt relieved.

Fortunately it was him.

If her sister closed the store early and came back to take care of her, she would definitely blame herself.

"Why are you here?" Hong Xia welcomed him in puzzledly.

He hadn't sent her a message today, and neither had Liang. Hongxia thought that the couple had forgotten about her and were preparing to live a happy life as a couple.

Ito Rin appeared again inadvertently.

"Hey, the captain is sick, so isn't it normal for me, the deputy captain, to come and visit him?" Ito Rin put the gift on the table. The tableware that should have been left over from lunch was still clearly placed on it.

Hongxia wanted to take it away, but Ito Rin got there first.

"Since you are a patient, it is better for you to just lie in bed obediently and pretend that I don't exist." Ito Rin was washing dishes in the kitchen.

"If you didn't exist, strange things might happen."

Hongxia, who was leaning against the kitchen door, sniffed and doubted Ito Rin's moral integrity.

"Hey, if you do this again, I'll be sad."

"Can you cry out loud?" His big eyes were full of doubts.

"You..." Ito Rin held it in for a long time, but still didn't bother with the patient. "Hurry up, hurry up, go back to bed."

“I recorded this.”

Chapter 132: Classmate Hongxia, I like you!

"Are you kidding?" Ito Rin looked at her in disbelief.

Hongxia took out her cell phone from her pocket and waved it in front of him. Before Ito Rin could read the content, she took it back.

"If Liang heard it, what do you think she would think?" The angel turned into a devil and threatened the pure boy.

"Hey, I'm here to see you." Ito Rin reminded her.

"Thank you, but it doesn't matter."

She leaned against the door weakly, her body shaking with laughter.

Ito Rin couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she put down her work, and despite her resistance, she carried her back to the bedroom and helped cover her with the quilt.

It was the first time he entered the girl's room. The walls were covered with blue wallpaper, the bedside table was piled with scattered things, musical instrument peripherals could be seen everywhere, and there was a pleasant fragrance in the room.

Hong Xia, who had no strength to resist, hid in the quilt with only her head exposed. Her face was a little red, but she still maintained a tough attitude.

"I haven't fallen to the point where I need this!"

"Yes, yes, it's all my wishful thinking." Ito Rin sat at the head of the bed and took out a knife to help peel the apple.

His technique was quite good, the apple peel did not break from beginning to end.

Hongxia did not take the apple he handed her. Instead, she took a knife, cut it into two halves and gave him one part before opening her mouth and starting to eat.

"What's going on?" Ito Rin said.

"I have a cold. It's normal to catch a cold in spring. After all, I'm a human being, not a machine." Hong Xia didn't care.

"Oh." Ito Rin moved her chair and looked at the papers on her bedside table.

It was densely written with the band's current situation and future plans. Her handwriting became relaxed, especially after entering the next round through online voting.

"What time did you work until last night?"