Victory in a world where all the girls hate!

Twenty minutes later, the sliding door opened, and a beautiful woman with disheveled hair came in with a plate, followed by two strong men behind her. Natsuki Aoi was no stranger to this woman, she was Long Ying's mother, Long Ying's beauty is largely inherited from her mother's appearance. The mother and daughter look very similar, but compared to Long Ying, Long Ying's mother's eyebrows are less heroic and more steady.

"Hello, Auntie." Natsuki Aoi sat upright, facing Long Ying's mother, and bowed her head politely to say hello.

"Is it Long Ying's mother? She's so beautiful..." Heti let out a voice of admiration.

"Thanks to everyone for taking care of my daughter, please eat first." Long Ying's mother's whole state is the shadow of a traditional Japanese woman, which is a bit like...

Sakurajima looked at Aoi, and Natsuki Aoi also faintly felt it at this time, yes, Long Ying's mother felt very similar to his mother, both belonged to women who were educated very strictly since childhood.

The beautiful woman winked at the two strong men, and then the three of them served the dishes one by one. The dishes were very rich, including sushi, tempura, and a plate of grilled beef tongue, plus dessert and miso soup. There was a whole table set up, and the two little guys had never seen such a battle before, so their eyes lit up in surprise.

After all the dishes were served, the beautiful woman knelt beside her, silently as if she was waiting for something.

Natsuki Aoi, as a junior, immediately motioned to the seat opposite the door to ask Long Ying's mother to sit down. The beautiful lady nodded slightly after hearing this, and then she took the seat. After a while, Long Ying also came in with a few wet towels. The mother was already sitting at the main seat, and then she followed Xia Shu to the side seat. They started to have dinner, and the two strong men also exited the side entrance and closed the sliding door.

Natsuki Aoi picked a piece of fried shrimp with chopsticks, and when he put it in his mouth, he was surprised to find that there was little oil in it. The meat of the shrimp was fresh and tender, and the batter wrapped outside was very crispy, which was much more delicious than what he made himself. , He raised his eyes and found that no one was speaking at the entire dining table, they were all just eating in silence, probably due to the presence of elders, so the rest of the people did not dare to raise the topic first.

"Aoi? I remember this surname correctly, right?" the beautiful woman asked suddenly.

Natsuki Aoi stopped, nodded and said, "Yes."

"I heard from Long Ying that you are three years younger than her, and you are only... 17 years old, right?"

"Ha... well, yes, I'm just seventeen this year." For some reason, Natsuki Aoi felt a little awkward when mentioning his age.

"Well, there's nothing you can do about being young. Why don't you two get engaged first this year, and then get married when you, Aoi, are born next year." The beautiful woman said calmly.

How to use a calm tone to create a big commotion, obviously, Long Ying's mother did it.

Not only Natsuki Aoi, but even Hetty was so shocked that he lost his voice.

"marry?!"

This word is obviously an extremely distant vocabulary for her as a female idol, and it doesn't seem to be a vocabulary that appeared in her life as a sophomore in high school. Aoi is obviously the same age as her!

Natsuki Aoi was also dumbfounded, wondering why Long Ying's mother changed the subject, suddenly mentioned engagement, and looked at Long Ying beside her in the next second, she was also caught off guard.

"Mother, that's not the case. In fact, Xia Shu and I haven't started a formal relationship until now. You may have misunderstood it all along." Long Ying immediately explained.

The beautiful woman came to her senses, this time it was her turn not to understand.

"I remember when you told me that it was Long Ying, you already knew it was this boy, didn't you?"

"Well, that's what I said, but it doesn't mean that he has agreed to associate with me, mother." Long Ying's cheeks were slightly blush when she said this, she was still embarrassed to say this in front of her relatives.

"Oh, that's it." Only then did the beautiful woman realize that she had misunderstood it. In this way, her daughter was unrequited love?Immediately, she became even more curious about the little boy in front of her, stared at him, and asked, "Mr. Aoi, can it be our Long Ying?"

Long Ying's mother, like her daughter, speaks in a typical straight ball, and when she asked this question, Natsuki Aoi's throat was blocked immediately.

How does this make him answer?

On the other hand, Hetty also cast her eyes on him, and her eating movements were obviously slowed down. She also seemed curious about the answer to this question.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the left side of the beautiful woman.

"Excuse me."

The beautiful woman looked over.

Immediately, they met Sakurajima's eyes.

Sakurajima Xing raised her hand to signal, narrowed her eyes, and smiled, "I'm sorry, Auntie, I actually like Aoi very much, so can you give him some time to choose freely?"

The beautiful woman stared blankly. She didn't expect the other party to say this. At the same time, she looked at the girl in front of her. When she just entered the room, she noticed that this girl with excellent appearance was not inferior to her daughter's temperament at all. At the scene, I thought that I hadn't said anything and was just an ordinary friend, but I never thought that this girl also liked Natsuki Aoi.

Under this untimely question, an untimely explanation perfectly answers the question.

Seeing Long Ying's mother nod her head in approval, Natsuki Aoi let out a long breath, and the look of Long Ying next to her didn't change much. After all, she knew that Sakurajima liked Natsuki, and even said that the two had always been in love standing on the same front.

"I understand." The beautiful woman said in a low voice, facing Natsuki Aoi again, and bent slightly, "I will teach you a lot from now on."

"No, it's my side!" Natsuki Aoi hurriedly turned around and lowered her head.

Seeing this, Long Ying was just about to turn around and say something, when she raised her arm, she accidentally knocked over the miso soup on the table. The hot soup ran along the edge of the table and dripped onto the hem of her kimono, and she immediately curled up her legs.

This accident immediately attracted the attention of the audience, and Long Ying tightly covered her ankle with her hands.

"Take off your socks first!"

"It's okay, I, I'll deal with it." Long Ying stood up and left the house with small steps.

After this incident, the interest of several people to eat also decreased by half. After filling their stomachs, several people waited in the house, but Long Ying didn't come back for a long time.

After a while, Long Ying's mother pushed open the door, Natsuki Aoi immediately asked with concern: "Is she alright?"

"Everyone, please don't worry, it's nothing serious. I'm preparing some refreshments here. Please sit down for a while." After finishing speaking, Long Ying's mother turned around and disappeared at the door.

A few people were silent, and Natsuki Aoi was always nervous about this matter.

Sakurajima Xing looked at Aoi from the corner of her eye, and recalled Long Ying's behavior when she was splashed with soup in her mind just now, thoughtfully, then stood up from her seat and said, "I'm going to the toilet."

Walking in the direction where Long Ying's mother left just now, she walked out of the sliding door, and there was a corridor. She followed closely and accelerated her pace, catching up to her within a few steps.

No, to be precise, the other party had noticed who was coming, so he was already standing there waiting for him.

Can you hear such small footsteps?

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Facing the girl who just said that she liked Aoi at the dinner table, the beautiful woman didn't have a good impression of her, and her tone of voice was very flat.

Sakurajima is extremely sensitive to the capture of emotions. After realizing it for the first time, she smiled and said, "Auntie, I just want to know the reason."

"what reason?"

"If I'm not wrong, Long Ying seems to be very reluctant to take off her socks. Is there any secret in this?"

A gleam flashed in the beautiful woman's eyes, she was startled in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, and continued to say flatly: "Sorry, this is probably Long Ying's own little secret, and I don't know it well."

After saying that the perfect woman was about to turn around and leave, Sakurajima Xing said again: "Auntie, you must have misunderstood, Long Ying and I have always been on the same front, maybe I can help match the two~"

"Huh? Matchmaking? You're not..." The beautiful woman's surprise was written on her face this time.

"What I said is true."

"What's your purpose in doing this?"

"Well, I have my reasons for saying that, so don't ask, just tell me the reason, maybe I can really help." Sakurajima Xing showed her usual fake smile, except for Aoi Xia Shu, no one can see through the disguise, and Long Ying's mother is no exception.

After a simple ideological struggle, the beautiful woman still compromised, and then told Sakurajima the reason.

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"Aoi~Aoi~"

Natsuki Aoi heard someone calling him in a low voice behind him, turned around and saw that it was Sakurajima, and saw her lying at the door, only sticking out her head, hooking her right hand at him thievingly. Index finger, what is Sakurajima doing?

Natsuki Aoi stood up, walked to the door, and then Sakurajima grabbed his arm and pulled him aside.

"what happened again?"

"Aoi~ I found something very interesting." Sakurajima Anko narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Things that you find interesting are bound to be a bit wicked." Natsuki Aoi tilted her neck back in disgust.

"I hate it~ It's about Long Ying, do you want to hear it, I finally asked." Sakurajima raised her small fist and hammered on his chest, the force was soft and feeble, without feeling any pain at all.

Natsuki Aoi was more concerned about Long Ying's matter, and hurriedly asked: "Don't be secretive, let the important things be discussed first."

Sakurajima curled her lips, but continued: "Okay, let me tell you, just now when Long Ying was scalded by water, she didn't choose to take off her socks, but chose to cover her feet with her hands, did you notice that? I'm curious I asked my aunt, and what she told me was that Long Ying’s feet were not very good-looking due to years of martial arts training, so she rarely showed her feet in front of others. Now that I think about it, we made an appointment to go together Playing on the beach, Long Ying always wears socks."

Natsuki Aoi raised his head after hearing this, and after thinking about it, it seemed that this was really the case.

"Then..." He was about to say something, but the next second, Sakurajima took out something from his pocket and held it up in front of him. He took a closer look and found that it was a tube of burn ointment.

"Auntie said, Long Ying is now turning left in front and going straight for 50 meters. It is the second room right on the count. You should go quickly." Sakurajima stuffed the burn ointment into his hand, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Natsuki Aoi's small thoughts could not escape Sakurajima's eyes. He was really nervous about this matter just now. He looked at the tube of burn ointment in his hand, then glanced at Sakurajima, then nodded, and went straight to the depths of the corridor , while Sakurajima Anko, who was standing at the back, stared at his back, slowly put her right hand on her chin with her middle finger, pressed her index finger on her cheek, blinked, and the smile on her face gradually grew stronger.

Aoi Natsuki passed the corner according to Sakurajima's instructions, walked straight for 50 meters, and immediately locked his eyes on the second room, because the door was not closed, he stood at the door, and immediately saw Long Ying sitting inside, checking own feet.

"Long Ying." He said out loud.

After the sound, Long Ying in the room immediately withdrew her feet and became cautious.

"May I come inside?"

"...En." Long Ying finally nodded after a few seconds of mental struggle.

Natsuki Aoi opened the door and came in, picked up the tube of burn ointment with his right hand: "I brought the burn ointment, you should apply some appropriately."

"Okay." Long Ying watched as Xia Shu got closer, the more nervous she became, her feet and fingers curled up into a ball.

Natsuki Aoi noticed that she was not in the right state, and her brain was working rapidly, she sat down slowly, and handed her the burn ointment.

Long Ying took it, but didn't intend to paint it.

Natsuki Aoi thought for a moment, but still felt frank: "I have actually heard about you from my aunt. After all, you have been practicing martial arts so hard since you were a child. This is also a proof of your success in learning."

"..." Long Ying lowered her head and did not reply.

Natsuki Aoi thought about it again, his eyes lit up, and then he stretched his head over, used his hands to part a part of his hair on the side, and said: "I am here because I was playful since I was a child. I fell down from a high altitude and hit my head, so there is an obvious scar. I always had long hair in elementary school and tried to cover it up, but then I found that the more I covered it up, the more it would be discovered by others, so in the end I I simply didn't care about it anymore, and my hair was shaved into the current short hair, and after so long, I almost forgot."

Long Ying looked sideways, and really saw a scar on the side of Xia Shu's hair, which she didn't notice at all before.

"Hmm..." This time Long Ying's response was obviously positive, her eyes lit up, and her face turned redder at the same time.

"Then, then you are not allowed to laugh at me..."

"Definitely not." Natsuki Aoi swore like a little boy.

Long Ying finally felt relieved, hesitated for a long time, and slowly stretched out her feet coiled behind her, and pulled up the hem of her kimono, a pair of feet with a skin color that was clearly different from the wheat-colored skin on other parts of her body appeared on Natsuki Aoi's body. in sight.

It was obviously just a simple action, but Long Ying was very shy.

Natsuki Aoi was stunned when he saw these feet, not because of the visible veins on the feet, but because of the white tape on the top and side of the feet. In Natsuki Aoi's opinion, these feet are not ugly , and even each thumb is round and full, which can be regarded as a very beautiful foot shape.

"This is not very good." Aoi Natsuki exhaled.

Long Ying was a little anxious, pointing to her big toe: "But, but the bones of my toe look different from others..."

"In my eyes, this is not a defect at all. If this is considered ugly, I will feel inferior." Natsuki Aoi joked, arching his back.

Long Ying smiled when he said that, pursed her lips, looked at her feet again, and then raised her eyes to Natsuki Aoi in front of her.

Natsuki Aoi felt that the situation had been resolved, and it was easier for straight girls to communicate, which has to be said to be a great advantage.

"Xiashu..."

Hearing Long Ying calling him, he raised his head, and immediately saw Long Ying holding the tube of burn ointment in his right hand, and handing it to himself, at the same time, his whole face was red, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Can you apply it for me?"

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ps: I worked overtime today and came back late, anyway, I will take care of myself and allocate my time reasonably.

Chapter 205 Excuse me, are you a couple?

Natsuki Aoi rarely saw Long Ying shy, and it was the first time he saw such a level of shyness. After two seconds of silence, he took a deep breath, and then nodded: "Okay."

After receiving the burn ointment, she immediately looked at Long Ying's feet.

At this time, Natsuki Aoi suddenly discovered a truth, that is, all girls look the same when they are shy.

It's nothing more than Ryu Ying with a straightforward personality, or Takahashi Mito who is arrogant and willful. Under the shy appearance, there is no difference between Hayakawa and Hayakawa.

Long Ying didn't look at him either, she put her hands on her knees, and also looked at her feet.

Natsuki Aoi unscrewed the bottle cap of the scald ointment silently, squeezed out a little onto her hand, and then applied it on Longying's scalded instep.

Long Ying didn't feel any pain, just stared quietly, the whole room was silent.

When Natsuki Aoi touched her feet, she could feel some tiny scars on her fingertips. Just by looking at the tape, one could tell that Longying's strength came from her hard training day and night. Everyone is doing it for themselves. He pursed his lips, and then evenly smeared Long Ying's other foot. At this time, the atmosphere between the two was particularly ambiguous.

"Okay, Long Ying, are you feeling better?"

"Hmm." Long Ying felt her feet were icy and cold, and the original scorching feeling completely disappeared, she looked up at Xia Shu, her cheeks were rosy, and said, "Then let's go back, don't make them wait. "

"Yeah." Aoi Xiashu originally wanted to ask if he wanted to help, but after thinking about it, he swallowed the words again. He felt that doing so seemed a bit hypocritical. He didn't mean Long Ying, but felt that in Long Ying's eyes , He would appear hypocritical when he said this, he began to care a little about his image in the eyes of the other party, what is the reason for this...

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weekend after a week.

The room that Ayano rented out has finally been remodeled. This will be her studio for drawing manga in the future, and she finally has an independent office area like those manga bosses!When she was happy, she called and informed her three cartoonist assistants to visit together, and gave instructions on the new work to come.

A 17-year-old long-form serial cartoonist can be called a genius cartoonist wherever he goes, and Ayano is different from others. As a cartoonist, he also has to take into account his studies, although it is not satisfactory , but for the comments that are often publicized on the Internet that drawing manga is based on liver explosion, Ayano seems to have liver all over his body. It was the same when he was in the country before. Without any assistants to help, he can complete the manuscript for a few weeks. I can't see any fatigue at all, maybe... Ayano is really born to draw manga, right?

I heard Ayano say that I want to eat a small hot pot at noon. The picture sent by the mobile phone is wearing a turban, smiling and leaning towards the camera. Ayano is actually showing off his big studio, just like a child Same, love to show off, Natsuki Aoi grinned, and noticed the black ink mark on Ayano's cheek in the photo, it can be roughly guessed that she might have fought hard last night, Natsuki Aoi tapped her fingers Tapping the phone screen, he finally looked at Lena who was reading a comic book in the living room, and said, "Lena, follow me to sister Ayano's studio at noon today..."