Zongman, a perfect life simulation

Hanata Qi Yu, who had already filled the bathroom with water, went to pick up the takeaway, and then went to the restaurant on the first floor to enjoy it with Nagasaki Suyo.

Sushi is mainly based on seafood, but the content is rich, including tuna, prawns, crab meat, salmon roe, conger eel... various combinations have rich textures and excellent taste.

If a fifteen-piece sushi set isn't enough, a honey cheese pizza will surely fill you up.

However, neither Hanadazaki Ame nor Nagasaki Suyo had big appetites, so half of the meal was enough for them.

They were still able to chat and laugh while eating dinner, discussing the taste of sushi, but after eating, they fell into a subtle silence.

Nagasaki Suyo pinched a strand of hair, her cheeks flushed, her eyes wandered, not daring to look directly at Hanata Qi Yu.

After dinner, it's almost time to take a shower...

When the time came, the sense of shame suddenly swelled up again, making her feel very embarrassed.

She was waiting for Hanada Qiyu to speak first, so that she could imagine that she was forced to go with him unwillingly...

Hanada Qiyu rested her elbows on the long table covered with a tablecloth, crossed her fingers and rested her chin on it, looking at her quietly with her head tilted.

He couldn't read minds, but his meticulous observation of facial expressions and superb psychological inference ability allowed him to easily determine all of Nagasaki Suyo's thoughts.

Even a three-no girl like Wakaba Mutsu couldn't hide her feelings in front of him, so it was too easy for him to understand Nagasaki Suyo.

For him, this kind of observation is a special kind of fun, as if he is savoring the joys, sorrows, anger and happiness of others, which has an extraordinary deliciousness.

When necessary, he can also intervene lightly, like grabbing a cat by the scruff of the neck, easily controlling its likes and dislikes.

However, he was more looking forward to the time when he would make a misjudgment, which might bring him more fun.

"Aren't you going to change into your swimsuit?"

he asked softly.

"Oh well!"

Nagasaki Suyo nodded quickly, stood up and walked towards the stairs.

"You don't have a swimsuit?"

Hanada Qiyu's next words made her body suddenly stop. She couldn't help but cover her face with her hands, letting out a small cry, and even the tips of her ears turned red.

"Well……"

She had forgotten that her old swimsuits were no longer suitable for her since she had grown bigger, so she didn't bring them with her when she packed her luggage. Today, she went shopping with Hanada Qi Yu, and they mainly bought various daily necessities, not including swimsuits.

Even if she wanted to buy a swimsuit, she felt she had to go alone.

"It's okay, Sister Su Shi is very beautiful, there's no need to be ashamed of showing yourself!"

Hanada Qi Yu spoke softly, as if to comfort her, but Nagasaki Suyo only felt more ashamed.

She suddenly realized that she seemed to have been played around in his hands like this, and she was completely unable to resist!

She didn't really hate this feeling, but she also wanted to fight back to see how panicked he was!

What is the best way to do it?

She turned around to look at Hanata Qi Yu, who was taking a bite of a piece of crab sushi and looking at her calmly.

"Sister Su Shi, theoretically speaking, I have no weaknesses. It's useless to have any bad intentions!"

Hanada Qiyu said calmly.

As soon as he saw the change in Nagasaki Suyo's expression, he knew what she was thinking.

But, he is just physically weak, so would she do something very physically demanding with him?

"Is there really no weakness?"

Nagasaki Suyo asked.

"Not necessarily. Strength and weakness are relative. As long as some of your strengths are stronger than mine, then of course I have weaknesses."

Hanadazaki Ame said lightly while eating crab sushi.

Nagasaki Suyo seemed to be lost in thought. She didn't suddenly have an idea to come up with a plan to target Hanada Qi Yu. She just took two or three seconds to reconcile with herself and give up the idea.

But then, she suddenly realized, why was she the only one so shy and not Hanada Qi Yu! ?

She has absolutely no need to!

She kept imagining the way he looked at her, imagining all sorts of embarrassing scenes, feeling both anticipation and trepidation, constantly torn between self-torsion and anticipation. Wasn't this exactly like reading the atmosphere and observing expressions?!

Hanadazaki Ame is her family, a closer and more open family member. And unlike her mother Nagasaki Nozomi, who sometimes can't even tell who is the daughter and who is the mother, she can let go of those entanglements and get along with him more simply, right?!

No, that doesn't seem right...

Her feelings towards him were not pure...

Seeing that Nagasaki Suyo started to feel conflicted again, Hanata Qiyu couldn't help but shake her head.

It is too difficult for people to grow up in one go, but this may be a good thing, as it allows us to experience more flavors in life.

He stood up and walked over to her, grabbed her hand, and pulled her towards the bathroom while speaking.

"Sister Su Shi, you're hesitant and wavering because you've never really thought clearly about what you want, and you don't have a correct understanding or understanding of things. I'm telling you now, I'll only...um, massage your breasts. See, do you feel less nervous?"

"It's even more stressful!"

Nagasaki Suyo couldn't help but speak in shame and anger, but she couldn't break free from his hand no matter how hard she tried.

"No, this is too extreme!"

"Well, okay, I won't do that, so how about rubbing my sister's buttocks?"

Hanada Qi Yu continued to ask.

"No, that's still too extreme!"

Nagasaki Suyo continued to refuse.

"Lick it?"

"Even worse!"

She didn't even dare to imagine these things, so how could she dare to let him do them?

"Okay, I can't do this either. Then, Sister Su Shi, what else would make you shy? Tell me one by one and see if you want to do it!"

Hanada Qiyu said with a smile.

When Nagasaki Suyo heard this, she was speechless and helpless, but it was undeniable that she felt much more relaxed and the strong sense of shame also subsided for the most part, allowing her to communicate with him normally.

The most embarrassing things only exist in one's own imagination. Once they are concretized and clearly defined, one can face them calmly.

After thinking for a while, Nagasaki Suyo turned her face away and spoke in a low voice.

"The rest...should, should...all be fine..."

The sound gradually became as thin as a mosquito's buzz and was difficult to distinguish.

Hanada Qi Yu had already pulled her to the bathroom door, and stopped there, raised his eyebrows and said.

"Have you ever taken a physiology class? These are just two relatively unimportant items!"

"Well...at least you won't go too far..."

Nagasaki Suyo whispered, not daring to look him in the eye.

"That's true!"

Hanada Qiyu smiled, took her hand and walked into the bathroom, closing the door.

……

Chapter 43 She was just praying~

Late at night, while playing the Violin Concerto in B Minor in the music practice room converted from the villa, Hanada Qiyu suddenly thought of the rose petals described by Masoch, and those sinful and painful loves.

His thoughts, like a cat, abandoned his silent body and wandered off to who knows where.

Sometimes, my mind drifts to the delicate liquid on a smooth back, indistinguishable whether it's water or sweat, or someone's posture as if in devout prayer. Those traces carry a lingering aftertaste of pain and youth...

The empty body casually pulled the bow and plucked the strings, and the light and bright melody was inexplicably stained with a hint of vague lingering.

"Huh... I'm a little confused. Is it because of puberty..."

Hanada Qi Yu shook her head and let out a sigh.

Perhaps this memory is the elusive cat, coming to tickle him from time to time, reminding him of the warmth and softness of lips and tongues entwined in the bathroom...

The animal instinct was covered in a bright and beautiful coat, which made him infatuated, but how could he succumb to desire?

Starting today, quit masturbating!

He collected his thoughts, put his phone aside, pointed the camera at his back and started recording a video, while the song he played changed to Bach's Chaconne in D minor.

As the slightly passionate prelude sounded, pure sadness was revealed in the clear and transparent piano sound.

Just as "Canon" is a song that makes people feel happy, "Chaconne" makes people feel sadness, a deep and poetic lament, and then feel the grandeur that transcends pain in this melancholy.

After the twelve-minute solo piece was finished, Hanada Qiyu picked up her phone, stopped filming, cut out the front and back clips that showed her face, and posted it on Twitter and Instagram.

Of course, these two social networking sites are newly opened small accounts. The main accounts have seen too much messy things and should not be exposed.

After posting it, he didn't bother to care about the feedback from netizens. The video simply sank to the bottom and no one paid attention to it. He then went to his study to read.

There weren't many books in the villa's study, only a few he had bought in the past few days and some that he already had, but it was enough to kill time.

The original books in the villa were basically just for show, mainly various world classics. Hanada Qiyu flipped through them casually and didn't see any signs of having been read. It turned out that they were just used as decorations.

He picked out a book he had never read before and read it carefully.

At the same time, in the bedroom, Nagasaki Suyo was lying quietly on the soft big bed that she had just bought a few days ago, staring at the ceiling in a daze, not knowing when the mobile phone in her hand slipped to the side.

She raised her hand to touch her still hot cheeks, and couldn't help licking her lips with her soft little tongue, as if savoring something.

……

As the start of school approaches, many students are busy, especially the leaders of some clubs. They need to prepare for the recruitment of new members for the clubs when the school starts, and they are quite busy.

As the newly appointed student council president of Tsukinomori Girls' Academy, Yashio Rui has more things to deal with. She started communicating with the school and connecting with various clubs long in advance. She was busy until late at night today and was still having a headache over some spreadsheet data on the computer.

Many of the students in Moon Forest are daughters of celebrities and various geniuses. Even if they are well-educated, there will occasionally be those who are capricious, making communication very difficult.

Before you know it, a whole day has passed in this struggle.

Yashiro Ruwei played with the hair beside her ears and sighed softly.

Inadvertently, her eyes swept over the piano case in the corner of the room, paused slightly, and then passed by as if nothing had happened.

"Make me some coffee..."

She got up and left the room. When she came back a moment later with a cup of coffee, she saw the screen of her mobile phone next to the computer light up, so she went over to pick it up and check it.

Becoming the student union president has expanded her network of contacts. The people she can talk to are from all walks of life, but the people she can chat with on a regular basis are still her former classmates who went to school together or took cram schools or special interest classes together.

The people who sent her the message this time were some of her classmates who studied violin together.

She may not play it anymore, but they don't.

Some people just have a pure passion and don't demand more of themselves.

While someone was searching for violin videos intensively, they found a familiar figure in a recently uploaded video. They shared the video and kept spreading it in the circle.

Looking at the familiar cherry-pink pigtails on the video cover, Yashio Rui felt her fingers were a little stiff and she couldn't click on the video.

The video title is Bach's Chaconne in C minor, a classic and difficult piece.

She didn't really want to hear the overtones that were clearer and brighter than her future...

Putting down her phone, she looked at the night sky outside the window, sipped her coffee quietly, her thoughts racing.

She had lost her musical ambitions beyond repair.

It was not only because of that figure that was completely incomparable to him, but also because of the accumulated frustration of not winning a gold medal in various violin competitions.

Hanada Qiyu doesn't participate in any competitions, and even if she did, she has never won. Her talent is indeed not worth mentioning.

She suddenly thought of an old acquaintance of hers, Shirogane Rinko, a very introverted girl who had won many awards in piano competitions, but later lost contact and no one knew how she was doing now.

Judging from her age, she should be going to college...