In the anime, cultivating a girlfriend starts from childhood

I found the key in the sand pit and instead of returning it to him, I waited for it to rain and dragged him in the rain.

It turns out that Yukinoshita Haruno's way of thinking is not normal.

Yang Nai is in an extremely happy mood right now.

She waved her hand and stared at Ryosuke with those charming eyes.

"Don't be angry, Ryosuke. How about... we take a shower together?"

After saying that, he began to take off his coat at the entrance with a smile on his face.

The wet undershirt clung tightly to the girl's body.

Her waistline is soft and graceful, like a newly planted willow tree on the river bank in spring.

From the waist to the hips, the curves gradually unfold like a bunch of lilies blooming in the sun.

Ryosuke was calm and just stared at her intently.

Although Yukinoshita Haruno maintained a bright smile on her face, she was a little flustered inside.

what happened?

Why didn't he react at all?

Shouldn't the normal reaction for a boy of this age be to blush and look away, and then keep stealing glances?

Why can he look at me so calmly?

Am I so unattractive to him?

Yang is a girl who keeps herself clean and she did this just to tease the other person.

If Ryosuke showed any expectation, she would directly refuse and then tease him.

As a result, Ryosuke seemed to play by no rules at all, which made her a little undecided.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a short while before Yukinoshita Haruno admitted defeat.

She went to her bedroom, found a bath towel, and handed it to Ryosuke.

"After all, you are the guest, you go first."

Hiratsuka Ryosuke took the towel and walked towards the bathroom.

When he reached the door, he stopped with his back to Yang Nai.

"This is your home, you should go change into dry clothes."

After saying that, he walked into the bathroom without looking back.

Click.

The bathroom door closed gently, and Yukinoshita Haruno stood there blankly and blinked.

Is he caring about me?

It's really fresh.

Finally, his eyes became a slit and he turned and walked into his bedroom.

Ryosuke took a shower very quickly. After all, Yukinoshita Haruno was still waiting outside, and he couldn't delay too long.

His brows furrowed as he picked up the towel and wrapped it around himself.

Because he felt as if his whole body was wrapped in the faint fragrance of a young girl, and this faint fragrance was constantly flowing into his nostrils and reaching his head.

Blow dry your hair as you step out of the bathroom.

Yukinoshita Haruno had already changed into a clean set of pajamas and was leaning on the sofa, shaking a glass of red wine in her hand.

Ryosuke wrapped himself in a bath towel, walked up to her and asked, "Did you use this bath towel of mine?"

She stopped shaking the wine glass in her hand and looked up at the other person for a while.

He seemed to have heard something funny, so he smiled.

"I'm the only one living here, so of course I used it. But I cleaned it before. Do you care about that?"

After saying this, she raised her head and raised the glass, intending to drink the contents.

But her hand was held by another big hand, making her unable to move.

"I remember you are not yet 20 years old." Ryosuke held the wine glass in her hand and looked straight into her eyes.

"A girl's age is a secret, Ryosuke." Yukinoshita Haruno closed one eye and stretched out the fingers of her left hand and waved them left and right in front of Ryosuke.

In the end, Ryosuke remained unmoved and just looked at her without saying a word.

Yukinoshita Haruno suppressed her smile and lowered her head, her gaze moving to the wine glass in her hand, and said with some melancholy.

"Don't worry, there's no way I'll get drunk with just this little bit of wine."

“No matter how much I drink, there is always a calm self behind me, who can even see clearly what I look like.”

"Even if we were laughing and making noises, I always felt like it had nothing to do with me."

Finally, Yang Nai raised her head again and looked at the stern young man in front of her.

The warm ceiling light shone on her delicate face.

She always had a bright smile on her face, but at this moment there was no trace of smile on her face.

The look in his eyes was somewhat complicated, with self-pity and self-mourning, as well as bitterness and helplessness.

She whispered to Ryosuke, "Maybe you are the same. I predict for you that you... won't get drunk."

Born into such a family, how much choice do you have over your own destiny?

One day you will understand me, Ryosuke.

"Sorry, I don't drink." Ryosuke Hiratsuka responded indifferently.

When Yang Noi heard his answer, her eyes slowly widened.

Then he lowered his head, covered his lips with his left hand, his shoulders began to tremble, and ripples appeared on the red wine in the glass in his right hand.

In the end, the girl let go of the wine glass and let the other party take it away.

There were many people who wanted her to pick up the glass, but only one person snatched it from her.

Is there such an option?

Sure enough, this is your style.

Different from me, and different from Yukino.

Finally, Yukinoshita Haruno let out a long sigh, stood up from the sofa, and stretched.

The thin pajamas can't hide the girl's beautiful figure.

She quickly adjusted her mood, winked at Ryosuke, smiled and said, "Okay! Now it's my turn to take a shower. Ryosuke, I won't lock the door~"

Ryosuke placed the wine glass on the coffee table and glanced at her, "If you don't want to catch a cold, you'd better go in quickly."

The girl, with bright eyes and white teeth, smiled and replied: "Yes, yes, yes~"

……

There was a rustling noise in the bathroom.

When Yono came out wrapped in a bath towel, she found that Ryosuke had changed back into the dried clothes.

While wiping her head with a towel, she walked up to Ryosuke and asked, "Are you leaving?"

Ryosuke looked at Haruno who had just come out of the bath.

Above the bath towel are shoulders as white as mutton-fat jade, warm and smooth.

Under the bath towel is a pair of slender and smooth calves, with delicate, smooth, and tender toes.

Waves of the scent of shower gel mixed with body odor emanated from her body.

"The clothes are dry, and Sister Jing is still waiting for me at home."

"Is that so? Be careful on your way back. See you tomorrow, Mr. Project Manager."

"Well, you should rest early."

Finally, Yukinoshita Haruno was on the balcony, watching Ryosuke leave.

After returning to the bedroom, she picked up her phone again and opened the photo album.

Looking at the group photo taken in the sand pit in the afternoon, the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

Then he pressed the screen-off button, looked at the smiling face on the black screen and sighed secretly.

Could I smile like this?

Chapter 184: The most real joys, sorrows, anger and happiness are all buried in yesterday

Hiratsuka family.

As soon as Ryosuke returned home, he saw Sister Shizuka watching TV on the sofa.

As he passed by her.

Hiratsuka Shizuka's brows suddenly frowned, her nostrils flared, and her eyes instantly became as sharp as an eagle's.

Sitting on the sofa, he shouted with all his strength, "Wait!"

Hearing this, Hiratsuka Ryosuke stopped and turned around.

I saw Shizuka Hiratsuka with a serious face, walking hurriedly in front of Ryosuke.

Like a hound, she kept sniffing him.

For some reason, Ryosuke always felt that this scene was familiar.

"Sister Jing, what are you doing?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka stopped sniffing, stood up straight, and folded her arms over her chest.

Her eyes kept looking at Ryosuke, and her toes began to tap the floor in a certain rhythm.

"Ryosuke, didn't you go to Chiyoda District to hand over your work today? Why do you smell so good now?"

Before Ryosuke could answer, her eyes suddenly stopped at Ryosuke's collar, "Don't move!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka approached Ryosuke, stretched out two fingers, and gently pinched a hair on Ryosuke's collar.

The hair is mostly black, except for the ends which are dyed a gradient purple.

This length, this color.

The answer was obvious in Shizuka Hiratsuka's heart.

She asked with a smile: "Ryosuke, explain to me, you are here to work, but why is Yukinoshita Haruno's hair on your collar?"

Although Hiratsuka Shizuka was smiling kindly, Ryosuke couldn't feel any warmth from her face.

This made him feel a little uneasy.

Why do girls always act like they are possessed by famous detectives at times like this?

His nose is sharper than that of a hound, and his eyes are sharper than those of a hawk.

Last time it was Morixia, this time it was Sister Jing.

These two people discovered traces of Yukinoshita Haruno on him almost as soon as he entered the door.

The last time we stayed overnight at Yamada Fairy's house, neither of them reacted much.

This time, I was just taking a shower at Yukinoshita Haruno's house, and I was discovered instantly.

Is the smell on her so obvious?

Ryosuke did not hide anything in response to Hiratsuka Shizuka's question.

I told my sister everything that happened today.

"After handing over the work today..."

After listening to Ryosuke's story, Hiratsuka Shizuka was stunned.

She knew Yukinoshita Haruno's character very well.