How can my simulation be a real love?

After a long time, Feng Jianming slowly let go of the dazed Hong Xia.

Then he glanced at her eyes which seemed to have not yet come to her senses, and said expressionlessly: "Then it is decided, go back and get married."

"Wait! I haven't promised you yet?!

"Besides, we have just become high school students, how can we suddenly say we want to...get married! Stupid Ming!"

Now you have to agree even if you don't want to.

In this situation, you still want to run away?

"So I've been told that I'm useless... I kept making mistakes even though I was just practicing. As the person who formed the band, I made the biggest mistake at the important debut Live. I've been protected by Ming since I was a child, but now I want to escape when I encounter a little problem..."

"How can I, who is like this, be qualified to be with Ming——"

Before she could finish her words, the girl was hit on the forehead with a finger.

"pain!"

Yidizhi Hongxia's face turned red and she covered her forehead with her hands, staring at the "culprit" in front of her with a bit of resentment in her eyes.

"Then you just keep running away."

"I'm always by your side, so feel free to escape."

Feng Jianming stared ahead with his dark eyes and spoke in a calm tone.

"Marry me and give birth to thirteen children. Let your daughter fulfill Xingge's dream for you."

"That's too much! Do you want to form a football team?"

Even though she was complaining about his weird 'lines', Ijichi Hongxia still instinctively felt her heart beating faster. Her head, which had just barely calmed down, began to heat up again because of these words, just like a layer of white smoke floating in the air.

Feng Jianming's words were not a joke.

Even if it wasn't a simulation, he still thought so.

It doesn't matter if he escapes, even if he changes from the great and strong 'saint' Hong Xia to the inferior and cowardly 'weak' Hong Xia, it doesn't matter. Anyway, he will solve all the problems that Hong Xia faces. As long as he can spoil her for the rest of her life, who can say that Hong Xia is weak?

"Then... let's go home?"

"Give birth at home?"

"..."

This time, she blushed and said nothing.

Feng Jianming finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his originally tense and anxious mood seemed to gradually ease.

It seems that it has been stabilized barely.

Feng Jianming slowly raised his head and looked at the blue sky. The dazzling light made him squint his eyes.

What? The sun is quite warm.

Hong Xia's emotions had completely stabilized and even become more excited than before. Her ears were covered in blood. She didn't even dare to turn her head to look at the boy next to her. All she felt was a feeling of happiness and shyness from the bottom of her heart.

We've been dating for almost a year.

She should be used to holding hands, hugging and even kissing, so why is she even more shy today than before, wishing she could bury her head in the ground? Is it because this idiot confessed to her in the street?

"Ok?"

There was a strange flash in Feng Jianming's eyes, and he turned his head with a slightly strange look.

hum! !

A bright red convertible sports car suddenly crashed into the car in front. Due to inertia, the car next to it crashed directly towards Feng Jianming himself. His pupils instinctively shrank slightly, and without saying a word, he turned sideways and pushed Hong Xia hard towards the bushes.

He just knew about this!

Feng Jianming, who had guessed in advance that there would be such a "curse", took evasive action in time. The car, which changed direction due to inertia, did not hit him directly, but instead brushed past him slightly and only hit his left arm.

The sudden pain almost made Feng Jianming faint, but at this moment his brain was unusually clear.

This must be a curse from somewhere—

……

[Perhaps because you predicted the danger in advance, you were not in much danger even in this dangerous situation. Although your left arm was fractured and your ribs were broken by the impact, at least your life was not in any danger.]

[The frightened Ijichi Hongxia immediately cried and sent you to the hospital. Although you were in pain and sweat was dripping from your forehead, you were still smiling and teasing her. Hongxia was so angry that she puffed up her cheeks and wanted to beat you up, but she felt bad, so she could only use some painless face pinching attacks.]

[Because of your efforts, her future is indeed moving in a good direction——]

[As time goes by, maybe because the fracture hurt the ligament, your dominant hand seems to have some problems, which seems to have some impact on your future painting, but you don’t care about it at all, you only focus on the present]

[Ijichi Hikaruka performed live again with the band. This time, with your encouragement, she was 200% confident. With the mentality of "if she fails once, she will try again", she must succeed no matter how many times she tries.]

[Her performance was very successful this time]

[Because the injury to your left hand will affect many things, you have to ask Ichichi Hongxia for help. Although she blushed and dared not speak, she still pursed her lips and tried her best to help. It seems that the relationship between you has taken a step further.]

"It hurts so much..."

The pain this time was so unbearable that even after Feng Jianming had crawled out of the simulation, he still felt the pain in his phantom limb. Fortunately, the three simulations were not wasted this time, and he managed to turn the situation around.

But the kiss just now was a little too real.

Although Feng Jianming could tell from the pain that the virtual reality he simulated himself was very exaggerated, the problem was that the kiss just now was just like kissing Hong Xia Mama herself. He didn't even feel any pain when he thought about the feeling just now.

[Summer of 16 years old, maybe because you promised Hongxia that you must give her a reward after the Live is successful, so you carefully prepared a brand new drum set for her. However, although she was very surprised by this gift, she did not show that she was very happy.]

[Just when you were confused, Ichichi Hongxia seemed to be a little shy. She made her hands into trumpet shapes, blushed, and carefully moved closer to you. She spoke with a trembling voice and full of courage.]

[“Um… I’ve prepared my defenses, so…”

Revision Notes for Chapter 22 of Volume ——

According to the readers' reactions and discussions, I quickly changed the plot of the 22nd chapter of Hongxia Simulation that night. In fact, I just wanted to express that Lao Ming was too gentle and Hongxia was too inferior. As a result, I wrote a bunch of history.

Chapter 23 of Laofu, 4k words, has been released for free as an apology. Many changes have been made to the previous chapters. You can see the changes by just refreshing the chapter. I am really sorry for writing such a problem.

Maybe many people will delete the book because of this, but I can understand everyone's choice. Thank you very much for your support.

For those who are still willing to continue reading, I will improve the content later. If there are any problems, I hope you will let me know as soon as possible and I will make changes immediately. I am really sorry!

Chapter 24: The Summer She and I Can't Forget

[You were very surprised by Ichichi Hongxia's sudden request, but this time you could clearly see that she was not confused at all. This time she wanted to be with you seriously, so you did not refuse her determination this time.]

[After careful preparation, you and she embarked on the ladder of transcending relationship]

[You naturally want a complete change between the two of you, but you dare not play with all your strength in front of your lovely girlfriend. Only she, who is as gentle as the sun, can see your restraint, so she blushes and decides to use other methods to help you re-arrange the music.]

……

There is a light freshness in the air. As a ray of soft light penetrates the thin curtains and shines into the room, the whole world seems to be painted with a layer of gentle colors. The plants on the windowsill are more green and lively under the sunlight.

The soft bedding was filled with warmth and comfort under the light. Feng Jianming, who had already woken up from his sleep, slowly opened his dark eyes. With his slightly hazy vision, he could see the quiet, charming and cute sleeping face of the girl in front of him.

The golden hair spread out smoothly as if to reflect the sunlight, and the soft and smooth hair was outlined by the light. The satisfied smile on the corner of the girl's mouth made Feng Jianming's eyes soften immediately.

"Want to play a prank?"

Although he said this, he had actually already started taking action.

Feng Jianming couldn't help but stretch out his finger and gently poked the girl's chubby face, then deliberately went up and gave her a light kiss.

Hong Xia's long eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly while she was half asleep, but there was no reaction.

A shy blush quietly emerged from her cheeks and quickly spread to her ears. The cute crystal white ear tips looked even more delicate under the sunlight.

It was obvious that he was pretending to be asleep after waking up, which made Feng Jianming gradually start to have some bad thoughts.

“Wait… wait a minute!”

As if she had noticed something, Ichichi Hongxia suddenly opened her beautiful bright red eyes.

"Really... You woke me up so early in the morning and I was still trying to sleep!"

"You clearly pestered me not to sleep yesterday, and now you want to sleep in by yourself?"

Feng Jianming smiled and hugged the shy Ichichi Hongxia in his arms.

The already petite body now turned into a soft and warm human-shaped pillow. Hong Xia, who was hugged, seemed to struggle a little coquettishly, but when she found that she couldn't escape, she could only reluctantly submit.

[Perhaps because we have truly reached a 'couple' relationship, Ichichi Kouka has finally understood her true feelings.]

[Even if you, as a lover, are willing to accept her unconditionally at any time, she knows that it is useless to keep escaping, and she is unwilling to just enjoy your care like this]

She wants to be your support

[After a few days of rest, Ijichi Hongxia started training again, but this time her mental state was completely different from before. The extensive training in the past made her basic skills very solid, and now with your support behind her, she has become stronger and more confident.]

[Your fractured left hand seems to have healed after treatment, but you find that the 'sequelae' the doctor mentioned are not just a passing remark. When your left hand, which is your dominant hand, holds the pen and exerts force, your wrist has difficulty exerting force.]

[This injury obviously had an impact on your painting skills, which caused problems with your painting skills acquired through years of practice. You chose not to tell anyone about this impact, but you hesitated when it came to whether to tell her directly.]

[Just when you were about to tell her about this, Ichichi Hongxia discovered your problem first.]

[In front of her, your childhood sweetheart, everything about you will be exposed]

[After noticing the sequelae of your injury to your dominant hand, Ijichi Hongxia hugged you and cried for a long time. She seemed to be more distressed and sad than you, the person involved.]

[“Murakami’s future and mine are tied together!”]

[Children who don’t seek help cannot get nutrition and grow]

[Having made up her mind, Ijichi Hongxia hopes that you can rely on her. Or rather, she will be happier if you can rely on her. Whenever you ask her for help, she will help you solve the problems in front of you as gently as a mother.]

[She at this moment is just like you before]

[You suddenly realize that the positions of the two people seem to have been swapped unconsciously]

[With the help of Ichichi Kouka, you decided to change your dominant hand]

As the simulated text floated, waves of memories flooded into my mind again.

Countless stars, weak but desperately flickering with their own light, dot the sky covered with deep blue. The bright and soft moonlight turns into layers of ethereal gauze and lightly sprinkles on the young man's serious face.

Ichichi Hongxia moved a small stool and stared at her boyfriend's serious expression.

She has seen this scene countless times over the years.

But this is the first time I see Feng Jianming painting with his right hand. In the past, his left hand seemed to have magic and could easily dye the canvas with its own colors, but now his right hand seems to be carving emotions bit by bit.

Under the silent night sky, time seemed to have stopped, and the only sound I could hear was the rustling sound of the paintbrush sliding on the paper.

It seemed as if there were only the two of them left in the whole world.

"Why are you staring at me?" Feng Jianming looked at the girl beside him with a smile on his face.

Of course Hong Xia was startled by such sudden words, and she immediately stammered and tried to explain.

But when she thought about how Feng Jianming would tease her and say sweet words that would make her shy as soon as she started to explain, Hong Xia raised the corner of her mouth unwillingly.

"I'm only staring at you because I like you~"

"Mura...are you shy?"

Seeing that Feng Jianming seemed to be silent for a while, Ijichi Hongxia, who suddenly felt that she made him shy, suddenly felt a little more proud in her heart.

The tip of the pen held in Feng Jianming's right hand slid gently across the drawing paper, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised with a hint of teasing, as if he had thought of something.

"Hongxia, I suddenly want to hear you confess your love to me."

"Eh?"

Ichichi Hongxia was completely stunned.

Before she could react, Feng Jianming pretended to be pitiful and continued to press on.

"Hong Xia clearly said that she would support me no matter what I want in order for me to continue painting."

"Of course I will support you!" Yidi Chi Hongxia stood up immediately with a blushing face.

Then, as if she had made up her mind, she began to whisper something in Feng Jianming's ear, and he immediately glanced at her with a meaningful smile. The gentle shaking motion made Hongxia immediately understand what he meant.

Damn it, he actually complained that I spoke too quietly?

She seemed to have given up on herself, perhaps because there were only two of them here. Hong Xia's head became as hot as a furnace. Then, she took a deep breath while standing beside Feng Jianming and spoke loudly -