Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

"If you need any help, I'm outside in the living room, call me anytime."

"... "

An Zeliang checked the living room and went into the kitchen to check again. He was relieved only after making sure there were no safety hazards.

Fortunately, Tamamo-san was just sick, and An Zeliang was relieved.

I sat in the living room for a while, and I didn't know how much time had passed, when there was a knock on the door.

Just as An Zeliang walked to the door and was about to open it, Xinggong Lin also walked out of the bedroom, as if she knew who was outside the door.

The broken wooden door that was not locked was pushed open.

Standing in front of the door was the driver from Xinggong Rin's family who had brought them here.

The driver looked at Xinggong Lin and handed over the big bag in his hand: "Miss, I have bought all the medicines according to the list you sent."

"Well, you go and rest first."

"Okay lady."

Xinggong Lin took the bag, which looked quite heavy, and her fair fingertips turned red from being squeezed by the bag.

"I'll get it."

An Zeliang took the bag from Xinggong Lin and took a casual look at it. He found that there were not only antipyretics in it, but also some instant foods for patients, various ingredients, and a brand new porcelain pot.

No wonder it's so heavy.

Releasing the burden on his hands, Xinggong Lin rubbed his fingertips, looked at An Zeliang calmly and said, "Don't worry about the door, An Ze, I have already made an appointment for the door replacement service, and it will be all taken care of in a while."

"Miss Xinggong is indeed a well-known rich woman. She is very generous." An Zeliang said with a smile.

In such a short time, all the troubles were solved. This is the charm of money!

Just as Xingmiya Rin was about to respond to Anze Liang's teasing, Tamamo Yuki's weak voice suddenly came from the bedroom.

"Eh...? Nakano-san? Why...why are you here?"

Upon seeing this, An Zeliang and the other man looked at each other and stopped teasing for the time being. They went to check on Tamamo-san's situation first.

In the bedroom.

Tamamo Yuki's face had an abnormal blush, and she rubbed her sore temple with one hand, looking at Nakano-san who suddenly appeared in front of her with a little confusion.

She suddenly heard what seemed to be footsteps in the living room.

"Ah! I remember now. I told Anze-san that I would treat everyone to a meal at home. The food for everyone is being cooked in the kitchen... It's broken!"

Tamamo Yuki suddenly thought of something, her face changed, and she didn't know where she got the strength from, but suddenly she sat up from the tatami as if she had a last burst of energy, and rushed to the kitchen barefoot.

Nakano Aoi was washing towels, and before she could react, Tamamo Yuki ran out. She quickly dropped the rag and followed him out, still calling out with concern: "Xiao Yuki, you are sick, don't run so fast..."

in the living room.

An Zeliang and Xing Gonglin saw Tamamo, who was supposed to be lying on the bed, suddenly rushed out. Without even saying hello to them, she rushed straight into the kitchen.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, then followed him into the kitchen.

In the kitchen.

Tamamo Yuki had a sad face.

"How could this happen...? I screwed up again... again..."

In front of her, the porcelain pot that originally contained the clear soup had now turned burnt and black, and all the cut ingredients were stained with a strong and pungent charcoal smell that was disgusting to even smell, let alone eat.

However, what Tamamo Yuki was worried about was not that the kitchen utensils were burnt, but that she would not be able to entertain her friends today.

But after hearing the voices of An Zeliang and others behind him, Tamamo Yuki quickly rubbed his eyes, suppressed all negative emotions, and turned around quickly.

An embarrassed smile appeared on her pale little face.

"Anzawa-san, President, Nakano-san... I'm sorry, I... I don't think I can entertain you today..."

"How about, how about we wait until tomorrow afternoon? Then I will definitely cough... cough cough cough!"

Looking at Tamamo Yuki's pale face, they didn't have the nerve to ask her to treat them.

"Tamamo-san, go lie down and rest. Don't even think about entertaining people today."

Tamamo Yuki lowered her head and bit her lip guiltily, "But, but... I promised everyone..."

"It's okay, Tamamo-san, you take a rest first. Leave the rest to us."

An Zeliang interrupted her directly, and then with the help of Nakano Aoi, he forcibly sent Tamamo Yuki back to the bedroom.

Of course, a funny thing happened on the way back to the bedroom.

Yuki Tamamo discovered that there was a big hole in her door. She said with a silly look on her face, "Has my house been robbed?" This made Aoi Nakano and Rin Hoshimiya laugh, while Ryo Yasushi coughed a few times, feeling a little embarrassed.

After the explanation, Tamamo Yuki naturally did not blame An Zeliang for kicking the door. After all, he did it to save her.

As for the door being damaged, Yuki Tamamo said that there was nothing valuable in her house anyway, so it would be fine even if there was no door. It was both funny and sad.

"Nakano-san, let's go cook. It's our turn to take care of the patient today." An Zeliang glanced at Tamamo Yuki and said with a smile.

"it is good!"

Nakano Aoi didn't refuse, and the two went to the kitchen.

At this time, Xinggong Lin also handed over the prepared antipyretic medicine.

"Tamamo-san, it's time to take your medicine."

"Thanks……"

Tamamo Yuki took the cup of water embarrassedly, lowered her head, her eyelashes fluttering like butterflies, her slightly messy black hair hanging on her face, blurring the deep uneasiness in her eyes.

Feeling the hot medicine in her hands and hearing the sounds coming from the kitchen...she didn't know how long it had been since she had received such attentive care.

It’s just like when I was a kid and I was sick, my dad and mom took care of me.

An inexplicable feeling of happiness came over me.

Tamamo Yuki raised her head and drank the medicine in the cup. The bitter taste rushed to the tip of her tongue, making her frown uncomfortably.

At this time, Xing Gonglin rarely used a gentle tone to show concern: "Tamamo-san, if you still feel unwell tomorrow, you can send me a message."

"I'll ask for leave for you."

"Ok!"

The narrow house became a little warmer, and the warm smell of smoke and the sound of laughter and conversation soon came from the kitchen.

Although the bitter taste of the medicine in my mouth is still there, it is bittersweet.

The corners of Tamamo Yuki's mouth slowly revealed a smile that was not bright but showed happiness.

"Thank you, President... When I recover from my illness, I will definitely treat you well!"

"Don't be too anxious, take care of your health first."

"Ok!"

"..."

that's it.

The sukiyaki that we were originally planning to eat became porridge with some side dishes. Although it is not as delicious as sukiyaki, it is a rare opportunity to eat it, and the taste is not bad.

After dinner, Tamamo Yuki's complexion looked much better and the fever in her body subsided a lot.

As for the problem of the damaged door, it was naturally installed by the staff called by the wealthy woman Xinggong Lin, and a more secure anti-theft door was replaced.

All the problems were solved, and Yuki Tamamo was very touched and kept thanking her. No one refused, but chatted with Yuki Tamamo for a while.

"I don't feel that bad anymore. I should be able to go back to school tomorrow."

"Well, it's getting late, so let's go back first. Tamamo-san, you should get some rest tonight and don't sleep too late."

After saying goodbye to Tamamo Yuki, Anze Liang, Hoshimiya Rin, and Nakano Aoi got into the car.

The homes of the three people were not on the same road, so after driving for a while, they arrived at their separate intersections.

"See you tomorrow, President."

"See you tomorrow, Nakano-san and Anze-san."

After the farewell, the luxury car that Xingmiya Rin was riding in quickly disappeared from the sight of Anze Liang and Nakano Aoi.

The afternoon sun was no longer as bright and scorching, and the dim afterglow cast a shadow on the quiet streets.

Occasionally, I could hear the sounds of boys and girls playing, and then the sounds gradually faded away along with the cherry blossoms falling in the wind.

An Zeliang and Nakano Aoi walked side by side on the way home, their shadows behind them merged together and were stretched out very long.

"To be honest, I was really shocked when I saw An Ze kick the door down today."

"I always feel that kind of scene can only be seen in animation."

As Nakano Aoi spoke, her fair cheeks were reflected with a warm color by the setting sun, and her hair flying in the wind seemed to have light shining through the edges, which was very beautiful.

She stretched out her hand, casually smoothed up her disobedient hair, pressed it behind her ears, and slightly tilted her head to look over.

"Luckily, Anze-san is here."

Looking at the girl's clear eyes, An Zeliang's tone became gentler.

"Actually, I think so, too. It's a good thing that Nakano-san is here."

"I was so busy checking on Tamamo-san that I forgot about the kitchen, which was still on. It was you, Nakano-san, who was attentive enough to go to the kitchen, turn off the fire, and open the window for ventilation."

Hearing the words of praise, Nakano Aoi blinked gently and revealed a happy smile.

A pair of feet wearing student leather shoes followed An Zeliang, walking quietly.

After a long time, she suddenly said.

"An Ze is always so modest. When I praise you, you always look like you don't care."

Nakano Aoi stopped, the boy's figure clearly reflected in her eyes, the corners of her lips curled up in a smile.

"But... I like this point too."

After saying this softly, Nakano Aoi turned around and waved goodbye to An Zeliang.

"See you tomorrow, Anze-san."

The girl's gentle voice fell into my ears.

"See you tomorrow, Nakano-san."

An Zeliang turned his head and looked. The girl's skirt was fluttering, her heels were tapping, and her black hair was rippling in the air. The girl's back looked so beautiful.

Unfortunately, it’s time to go home.

This time when getting on the elevator, An Zeliang did not run into the Lolita girl again and returned home smoothly.

He took a good shower, changed into clean and comfortable pajamas, then sent a message to Tamamo Yuki, asking about the situation, and then lay down on the bed.

Because it's still early, I can't fall asleep for the time being.

In addition, I have accumulated a lot of points now, so it’s time to start the simulation.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 136 134: The profiteer will eventually die in the hands of the profiteer

After An Zeliang found a comfortable position to lie down, he began the simulation.

【Please select your career development personality】

[Option 1: Good at eating and drinking, but can’t endure hardship or hard work]

[Choice 2: Enjoy the present moment: Don’t worry about it, enjoy it first, then think about other things]

[Option 3: Indifferent to fame and fortune: Live a simple life]

[Choice 4: All businessmen are dishonest: How can you make money without being dishonest? ]

Four familiar options came into view and An Zeliang took a quick look.

He is not very interested in either the options of being lazy and gluttonous or being indifferent to fame and fortune.

And enjoying the present moment...I haven't chosen this for a long time.