Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

After doing all this, Tamamo Yuki finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"…Anze-san, I, I'm going to go over there and look at some clothes…"

"Okay, I've just finished choosing, shall we meet in the changing area later?" An Zeliang nodded with a smile.

"Hmm..." Tamamo Yuki looked at Anze Liang seriously for more than ten seconds, then turned and walked away.

Five or six minutes later, before An Zeliang had finished picking out the clothes, Tamamo Yuki came back carefully carrying a few pieces of clothes in her hands. She seemed afraid of getting the clothes wrinkled and dirty, so she didn't walk fast and looked a little nervous, glancing at the clothes from time to time.

Seeing An Zeliang's figure, the tension in Tamamo Yuki's expression gradually faded away, and the corners of her lips curled up, smiling shyly.

"Anze-san..."

Calling her name softly, Tamamo Yuki ran over carrying clothes.

An Zeliang turned his head and took a look, and was slightly stunned.

The clothes that Tamamo Yuki took were obviously too big, and the colors were mostly black, gray and white... There was not a single piece of women's clothing, only men's clothing.

"I'm not very good at choosing clothes, so it took me a long time to choose. Anze-san...you, you go and try it on. It shouldn't be too ugly..."

Tamamo Yuki's eyes were shining, and she handed the clothes to An Zeliang with full anticipation.

"Tamamo-san, you don't have to buy anything for me." An Zeliang smiled and took out a few women's clothes he had just picked out. "Tamamo-san invited me out today, and I'm already very happy. If anyone wants to buy a gift, I should buy it for you."

"No, no! I'm very happy that Anze is willing to come out and play with me. I don't need any gifts..." Tamamo Yuki's cheeks turned red and she shook her head embarrassedly.

"Isn't it normal for friends to give gifts? Tamamo-san, please accept it, otherwise my kindness will be wasted." An Zeliang stuffed the clothes to Tamamo Yuki, not giving her a chance to refuse, and urged, "Go change and let me see it."

"Well... okay then..." Tamamo Yuki took the clothes and walked quickly into the changing room. The smile on her face became bright and brilliant without her noticing.

Anze-san is so nice to me... I feel like a friend. Is this what it’s like?

Tamamo Yuki happily held the clothes in her hands and slowly changed them. Because she hadn't gone to check out yet, the tags on the clothes were still there, and the prices were naturally marked on them. Tamamo Yuki subconsciously took a look at them.

Eight, eight thousand yen?

Tamamo Yuki opened her eyes wide and froze.

so expensive!

It clearly looks just a little different from the clothes at the 100-yen store...how can it be so much more expensive?

Tamamo Yuki suddenly became more careful when putting on her clothes.

This was given to me by classmate An Ze, I must not get it dirty or damaged...

At the same time, An Zeliang also walked into another changing room carrying the clothes that Tamamo Yuki picked for him.

Having been with Tamamo Yuki for such a long time, he knows her very well. If he doesn't take the initiative to put on the new clothes now, Tamamo Yuki will probably take the new clothes home, take good care of them and wash them every day, and then take them out to wear on an important day.

But as soon as he changed into new clothes and said some coaxing words, Tamamo Yuki would obediently put on her clothes and come out.

An Zeliang closed the door of the dressing room and quickly changed his shirt.

The clothing tag of this dress was hanging on the back of his neck, which made his neck feel uncomfortable. An Zeliang grabbed his collar and threw the tag outside the clothes.

After changing, he walked out of the dressing room.

"Anze-san."

Tamamo Yuki was waiting outside obediently holding her old clothes. When she saw An Zeliang coming out, she walked forward a few steps, turned around unnaturally like the other girls, and asked with a smile.

"Is it still okay?"

An Zeliang picked mostly skirts for her. Tamamo Yuki was wearing a blue and white short-sleeved dress. The waist was tied with blue satin and a bow was tied at an angle. The hem of the dress naturally fell to her knees, revealing a pair of slender and smooth calves.

The simple color and design set off Tamamo Yuki's cute and well-behaved face and slightly shy look, making her innocent and simple temperament more obvious.

"It looks very good." An Zeliang praised sincerely.

"Really?" Tamamo Yuki's expression was a little surprised. She adjusted the position of the silk belt with some caution. "I also think that Anze has a good eye..."

It's just 8,000 yen, which is a bit too expensive.

Tamamo Yuki thought to herself and spoke carefully.

"An Ze, I have a lot of clothes that I can wear on a daily basis. I only need this one. I don't need the others, really."

"No." An Zeliang refused decisively, "I have already paid for it. Tamamo-san must wear it. She can't just leave it there when she gets home... Besides, haven't I already worn the clothes you bought for me?"

"Tamamo-san, don't you want to wear the clothes I bought you?"

"No, no!" Yuki Tamamo opened her eyes wide and shook her head in panic, "I, I want to wear... I want all the clothes that Anze bought for me, and I won't return any of them!"

"Let's go and check out." An Zeliang smiled, took Tamamo Yuki's clothes, and walked to the checkout counter.

"Hey? Hey?" Yuki Tamamo looked at An Zeliang in a daze, "Mr. An Ze, haven't you already paid the bill?"

"Yes, I asked the staff to remove the tags from the clothes." An Zeliang said seriously, and by the way, he took the clothes that Tamamo Yuki bought for him to pay the bill.

"Tamamo-san, please go out and wait for me."

As An Zeliang said this, he casually pulled off the tag of the clothes that Tamamo Yuki was wearing.

"Hmm..." Tamamo Yuki looked at Anze Liang with a confused look on her face, nodding as if she understood, but she didn't pay attention to these things and walked out obediently.

After paying the bill, An Zeliang took the packaged clothes and tore up the receipt. Otherwise, if Tamamo Yuki saw it, she would definitely react and force the money back.

While tearing it, An Zeliang also glanced at the bill.

Eighteen thousand yen, twenty-one thousand yen...

This price is basically the highest price range of affordable chain clothing stores, and the men's clothing that Tamamo Yuki picked are all priced within this range.

The clothes that Tamamo Yuki bought were the best in this store.

An Zeliang's heart suddenly felt warm, and his eyes unconsciously became much gentler.

After tearing up the receipt, An Zeliang walked out carrying his clothes.

"Anze-san!" Yuki Tamamo came over and pointed at the roadside snack stand with a big smile on her face. "That looks delicious. Let's go over and take a look. Just order whatever you want. It's my treat!"

"Well, okay." An Zeliang smiled and walked over with Tamamo Yuki.

The two of them continued to stroll around.

Time passes by little by little.

The flow of people in the shopping street gradually became sparse, and some stalls were closed.

An hour and a half later.

Apartment downstairs.

A luxury car slowly stopped on the street, the door opened, and Xingmiya Rin walked out calmly.

His eyes slowly swept across the street, and Xingmiya Rin's expression paused slightly.

Hayano Hoshiko's car was also parked downstairs of the apartment building.

After taking a deep look at the car, Xinggong Lin pursed her lips, quickened her pace, took the elevator to the sixth floor, and walked towards An Zeliang's apartment room skillfully.

But after walking a few steps, Xinggong Lin's footsteps returned to normal. He walked to the door of the apartment calmly, neither hurried nor slow, neither arrogant nor impatient.

"Teacher Hayano." Hoshimiya Rin greeted him lightly.

"Hoshimiya-san, what a coincidence." Hayano Hoshiko, who was standing in front of the apartment door, turned around with a bright smile on her face and put away her phone as if nothing had happened.

Xing Gonglin looked at Hayano Hoshiko calmly, her lips slightly parted, "Hayao-sensei, I heard that you will be transferred in a while. According to statistics, long-distance relationships have an 87% chance of breaking up."

"Teacher Hayano, it's getting late. You should go back and get some rest."

"Really?" Hayano Hoshiko didn't waver at all, she raised her head, straightened her back, and spoke with confidence.

"Xinggong classmate, don't forget that I am an adult with a car. I can come to see Xiaoliang after get off work every day. How can this be considered a long-distance relationship?"

"The longer you hold on to feelings, the deeper they become."

"Xingmiya, are you afraid of losing to the teacher? You've even brought out the data."

"Hehe, feelings are something that cannot be measured with data!"

Looking at Hayano Hoshiko expressionlessly, Hoshimiya Rin's tone remained calm as he continued to speak.

"Then why is Hayano-sensei still standing at the door?"

"Uh...this..." Hayano Hoshiko paused, her eyes wandering away.

Xinggong Lin did not give her a chance to argue and continued to attack her mercilessly.

"If we can do anything as long as we have deep feelings, why doesn't Hayano-sensei have the key to the apartment?"

"... "

Hayano Hoshiko couldn't refute, and after rolling her eyes slyly, she decisively changed the subject.

"So what if I don't have the key? I just respect Xiaoliang's private space."

"But you, Xinggong-san...Yesterday, that maid insisted on stopping me and refused to let Xiaoliang and I go home. Xiaoliang was really angry!"

"I was so angry that I asked for leave today and didn't go to school!"

"Hehe... I really want to compete fairly with Xinggong, but now it seems... it's hard to say whether Xiaoliang will give you a chance to compete!"

Hayano Hoshiko's tone was very proud.

Xinggong Lin pursed her lips slightly and frowned.

An Zeliang suddenly asked for leave today... This is a fact.

After a few seconds of silence, Xinggong Lin opened his lips slightly and was about to continue speaking.

"arrive."

But at this moment, the elevator door at the end of the corridor slowly opened, and An Zeliang's voice came out.

Hayano Hoshiko suddenly perked up and was about to walk over with a smile on her face. Hoshimiya Rin also turned around calmly and looked over silently.

But the next second, Hayano Hoshiko stopped and Hoshimiya Rin also looked quietly at the end of the corridor.

As the elevator door opens...

An Zeliang and Tamamo Yuki walked out together.

"It's okay. Your home is too far from school. It's not safe to go back so late...Stay at my house tonight."

An Zeliang said with a smile.

"Well...thank you, Anze-san."

Tamamo Yuki nodded shyly, following Anze Liang closely, looking cute and well-behaved, with a half-eaten box of takoyaki in her hand.

An Zeliang was holding some snacks and several bags of clothes in his hands.

Hayano Hoshiko was stunned for a moment and called out subconsciously.

"Xiaoliang?"

Hearing the voice, An Zeliang shifted his gaze away from Tamamo Yuki, glanced at the entrance of the apartment, and was also slightly stunned.

Even more unexpected was Tamamo Yuki.

"President? Hayano-sensei??"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 186 183: The house was stolen, the man in the dark

Nakano family.

A low-key black sedan stopped at the door. The driver got out of the car, bent down to open the rear door, and said respectfully, "Thank you for your hard work."

A foot in dark Mary Jane stilettos poked out and touched the ground.

rustling...

As she stepped out of the car, her custom-made trousers slid down smoothly, covering her slender ankles just right, and the dark trouser legs reflected her fair insteps.

The wife was wearing a slim-fitting women's suit and high heels, which made her figure look even more well-proportioned and upright.

She was talking on the phone, giving instructions to the team in an orderly manner.

"You can handle the rest yourself."

Having said that, the lady changed the subject.