Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

Under the high temperature, the kettle soon began to boil.

But in the living room, there was still deathly silence.

"Ahem!" Hayano Hoshiko cleared her throat, looking a little embarrassed, and said for the sake of conversation, "Hoshimiya-san, you today..."

"Hayato-sensei, you lied to me again."

Before Hayano Hoshiko could finish her words, Hoshimiya Rin suddenly said something, and her face, which had been calm to begin with, was now as cold as ice.

The skin on her cheeks, which usually looked a little pale, was now rarely flushed, as if she was really pissed off.

"..."

After hearing these short sentences, Hayano Hoshiko suddenly fell silent.

Hayano Hoshiko subconsciously grabbed the hem of her clothes with both hands, her fingers were so tight that her knuckles turned white... Her other hand touched the mobile phone in her pocket. She didn't know when a message came in again, and it vibrated slightly.

But now is obviously not a good time to read the news.

In the huge living room, Hayano Hoshiko and Hoshimiya Rin stood quietly at the two ends. There was only a medium-sized coffee table between them...but the distance between them seemed inexplicably very far.

Gududu, Gududu...

The hot water in the kitchen was still boiling, and the hot air was pouring into the living room through the crack in the door.

But the atmosphere between the two of them seemed to be imperceptible... and gradually became colder.

"Hishimiya-san, I know I have an agreement with you, but..." Hayano Hoshiko took a deep breath, looked at Hoshimiya Rin, hesitated a little, but continued.

"Teacher is different from you. I have always intended to be responsible for Anze-san. Besides, I will be...so I can't give up on Anze-san."

"I……"

Pursing her lips, Hayano Hoshiko's expression became a little firmer, and she was about to continue saying something.

But at this moment, Xinggong Lin suddenly took a few steps forward.

clap clap clap!

Hoshimiya Rin was very fast and walked directly in front of Hayano Hoshiko. She looked at Hayano Hoshiko with calm eyes without any sign of retreat.

"Hayao-sensei."

Directly interrupting Hayano Hoshiko's words, Hoshimiya Rin spoke calmly and slowly.

"That night, you were right."

"Maybe I don't even understand what this feeling in my heart is."

"What kind of feeling can be called liking, and what kind of behavior can be considered love... I still haven't come to a specific conclusion about these."

"I have searched a lot of data results and read a lot of survey content...but no one seems to have given me an accurate conclusion."

"Hoshimiya-san..." Hayano Hoshiko looked at Hoshimiya Rin and wanted to say something to take back the right to speak.

But Xingmiya Rin did not give her the chance at all. She looked back at Hayano Hoshiko without blinking and continued to speak calmly.

"Even though the data is unreliable and the findings are inaccurate, I have come to my conclusion."

Xinggong Lin's gaze moved.

Wow.

The kitchen door opened and An Zeliang came out with tea and drinks.

At this time, Xinggong Lin's calm voice continued to sound, and his calm gaze had already looked over here.

"Mr. Hayano, I will never give up Anze-san to you."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 177 174: Declaration of war! Tie them up if necessary! [Part ]

Nakano family.

"Hehe... What dish should I make for tomorrow's lunch?"

In the kitchen, Aoi Nakano was wearing an apron, washing dishes, humming softly, and seemed to be in a good mood.

As she was washing, she took out the lunch boxes she had used during the day. There were two in total, one was hers and the other was naturally An Zeliang's.

Crash.

Even though it had been cleaned once during the day, Nakano Aoi turned on the faucet again and cleaned it carefully again, as if she was afraid that something bad would remain in a small gap.

"When An Ze was having dinner today, he seemed to eat the most stir-fried dishes. They have a distinct flavor and are both vegetarian and meaty... Hmm, but the lunch boxes he brought to school are all cold food, so the stir-fried dishes will definitely not taste good. I wonder if he will like spicy mixed vegetables..."

While washing her hands, Nakano Aoi was thinking about tomorrow's dishes, and a bright smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of her lips.

"...Ahem!"

No one knew what she was thinking of, but Aoi Nakano cleared her throat, suddenly picked up one of the lunch boxes and made an eating gesture, then spoke seriously to the air on her left.

"Nakano-san... No, now I should call you Aoi-chan."

"Xiao Kui, the bento you made is indeed the most delicious bento in the world..."

After finishing speaking, Nakano Aoi turned around, lowered her head slightly, and continued speaking to the air to the right with her cheeks slightly red.

"Hmm... Mr. Anze is exaggerating. My cooking skills are just at the level of home cooking. How can I say I am the best in the world..."

"But since Anze-san likes it so much, I will try harder in the future."

pat.

This time, Nakano Aoi stood in the middle, put down the lunch box with both hands, intertwined her fingers together, and spoke slowly in a low voice.

"Xiao Kui, thank you. I really hope that we can get into the same university. Otherwise, when I think that I will never be able to eat Xiao Kui's food again, I will..."

Da da da……

Before Nakano Aoi finished her words, she suddenly heard footsteps behind her, coming up the stairs slowly and gradually moving towards her.

"Well!"

Nakano Aoi quickly loosened her hands, lowered her head and continued to wash the dishes, as if nothing had happened, but the tips of her fair ears had already been quietly dyed with a hot red blush.

"Xiao Kui, who were you talking to just now?"

The wife walked up to Nakano Aoi and asked with a chuckle.

"No, no..." Nakano Aoi kept washing the dishes in her hands, and looked at her wife as if nothing had happened, "Sister-in-law, have you finished your bath?"

"Yeah." The lady nodded and raised her arms to stretch her shoulders and neck. She had just finished taking a shower and was only wearing a loose bathrobe. The cross-neckline was pulled into a deep V shape by the weight.

Her long hair, which was usually tied up in various hairstyles, was now scattered randomly. Water was dripping from the ends of a few strands of hair that had not been wiped clean, wetting an inch of her cheek.

The lady casually lifted up a corner of the collar of her bathrobe, wiped the water stains off her face, and took out a rubber band to tie up her long hair.

Then, she stretched out her hand, touched Nakano Kui's head with a smile, and said dotingly: "Xiao Kui, you have worked hard today to clean up the dishes. After a few days, sister-in-law will not be busy. Just leave these things to sister-in-law." , you don’t need to do it.”

"It's okay. I get home early from school every day and I don't have much to do. Just leave any housework to me." Nakano Aoi blinked her eyes, looking well-behaved.

"My Xiaokui is so sensible." The wife smiled and continued to ask casually.

"But sister-in-law is very worried. Just now I seemed to hear someone say that she wants to go to the same university as An Ze and cook for him for the rest of her life. Does that mean there will be no one to cook for her in the future? It makes me sad just thinking about it..."

Nakano Aoi's eyes suddenly widened and her face turned red, but she still pretended to be fine.

"Hmm? Sister-in-law, you, you must have been in the bath for too long, and your ears must be uncomfortable, so you heard it wrong..."

After a weak defense, Nakano Aoi quickly put the dishes and chopsticks back into the drain rack, carefully put away the lunch box, and walked quickly out of the kitchen.

"Sister-in-law, I, I have to go to school tomorrow, so I won't chat with you for now. I have to take a shower and go to bed! Sister-in-law, you should also go to bed early. Good night..."

Da da da!

Nakano Aoi ran up the stairs quickly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Oh my..." The wife looked at the direction she left with a smile and shook her head, "Our Xiaokui has really grown up and has the little thoughts of a young girl..."

As she spoke, the lady turned her head and looked in the direction of An Zeliang's family thoughtfully. The gentle look in her eyes gradually became profound.

"But Xiaokui...the person you like has too many secrets..."

"... "

The weather tonight is not very good. A few clouds fell in the sky, covering the stars and the moon. It looks foggy and gray, as if it is about to rain.

Click!

Inside the apartment, An Zeliang closed the windows, drew the curtains, and then sat back down at the coffee table in the living room.

On the left, Hayano Hoshiko held the teacup and sipped carefully.

On the right, Hoshimiya Rin sat calmly beside the coffee table, looking at Hayano Hoshiko without any emotion in her eyes. She still did not look at An Zeliang, as if the conversation just now had never happened.

In the silent room, the tea on the table was steaming, and the sound of a few tea leaves rising and falling in the hot water seemed to gradually become clearly audible.

The three of them sat face to face in silence for a while.

An Zeliang looked at Hoshimiya Rin and Hayano Hoshiko and broke the silence first.

"President, Xingzi, have you had dinner?"

"Yes, I've already eaten." Hayano Hoshiko nodded.

After hearing what An Zeliang said, Xinggong Lin clenched her hands on her knees a little tighter.

Xinggong Lin's motionless gaze suddenly turned and fell silently on An Zeliang's face, just staring at him quietly.

An Zeliang felt a little confused by the look on his face. He couldn't help but touch his face again and asked in confusion.

"Xingzi, is there something on my face?"

"This..." Hayano Hoshiko saw the lip print she left on An Zeliang's neck, her cheeks slightly reddened, she took out a tissue and walked to An Zeliang's side, "There is something... Xiaoliang, don't move, I'll wipe it for you."

Matte lipstick is not easy to wipe clean, so Hayano Hoshiko dipped a tissue in some tea and rubbed it hard to barely clean it. However, the force left a few red marks on Anze Liang's neck.

At first glance, it looks like a bright red lip print, which is more noticeable than a matte lip print.

Xinggong Lin watched quietly, her eyes turned cold, then she opened her tightly pursed lips slightly and spoke in a calm voice.

"Anze-san."

"...Hmm?" An Zeliang glanced at Xingmiya Rin.

This was the first time that Xinggong Lin took the initiative to talk to him throughout the whole day.

Looking at An Zeliang without any change in expression, Xing Gong Lin continued calmly.

"I think with our current relationship, we shouldn't need to call each other classmates anymore."

"Anze-san...you can just call me by my first name from now on."

After explaining the reason, Xinggong Lin naturally called out An Zeliang's name.

"Liang Jun, what do you think?"

"no!"

Before An Zeliang could respond, Hayano Hoshiko interrupted Hoshimiya Rin.

"Liangjun or something... The teacher does not allow such ambiguous titles!"

"Why do I need your permission?" Xinggong Lin's voice was calm.

Hayano Hoshiko's eyebrows were furrowed, and she looked a little angry.

Xiaoliang and Liangjun, these two names, the former sounds like the name that every older sister would call, such as Sister Chizuru and Sister Fuyutsuki, they would all call her that.

And Liangjun... now only Xingmiya Rin calls him that.

And Liangjun is obviously more like a name for a lover!!

"Okay, since you, Xinggong, are unwilling to change, I will call you Xiaoliang, no, Liangjun, from now on!" Hayano Hoshiko had an expression that showed she would not lose to you.

"... "

Xinggong Lin frowned. She looked at Hayano Hoshiko and the aura coming from her was a little cold.

"Liang-kun is the name I call Anze-san exclusively. Hayano-sensei already has Xiaoliang, so you are not allowed to call her Liang-kun."

"Your exclusive?" Hayano Hoshiko raised his eyebrows and snorted, "Student Xinggong, have you applied for a patent? You said your exclusive, and I said Xiaoliang... Liangjun belongs to me! !"

"Teacher Hayano, you already have the name Xiaoliang, don't go too far, otherwise I will..."