Tokyo: The simulation begins with the big sister next door

Chapter 168 166: Can I stay here tonight?

An Zeliang tapped the keyboard quickly with his fingertips, and quickly edited a message.

"Do you have time in the afternoon? Sister Qianhe is going to make fugu tofu hot pot, and I would like to invite you over for a meal."

This time there was no title, so An Zeliang directly selected the avatars of Hayano Hoshiko and Xinggong Rin, and sent them to the group.

The message has not been shown as read for a long time, and there is no reply.

An Zeliang waited for a while, then put the phone back on the table, and exhaled slightly.

He couldn't help thinking about what happened yesterday...

That scene really brought the relationship between the three of them into a hot period...

"Xiaoliang, what are you thinking?"

At this time, the voice of Yukimura Chizuru came over.

An Zeliang raised his head, the computer screen turned gray again at some point, the spring water at home had exploded, and the game was over.

"Just now I received a message from Mr. Hayano and the others, saying that they just woke up, so I asked them if they came to eat hot pot."

An Zeliang quit the match after explaining a sentence, returned to the game hall, and asked casually.

"Sister Qianhe, are you still playing?"

"I can do it, it's up to you." Xuecun Qianhe said, and Dongyuefeng beside him also took the initiative to agree.

"I can do it too. If you want to play, I will follow along. If you don't want to play, you can do other things."

Dongyuefeng's current code of conduct focuses on hard work and making up for mistakes.

Nakano Aoi looked at An Zeliang, suddenly raised her arms and stretched her waist, and said with some embarrassment.

"...Well, maybe I'm not very proficient in playing. After playing a few games, I feel a little tired now, and I don't really want to play."

"Sister Qianhe, should we watch TV and chat for a while and take a rest?"

Nakano Aoi's voice is soft and gentle, which sounds very comfortable.

"Alright." Yukimura Chizuru nodded, and then glanced at the clock on the wall, "However, it will be lunch time in an hour or two, and I have to stew the fugu tofu soup in advance, otherwise I will eat It's too late for hot pot."

Hearing this, Nakano Aoi blinked her eyes, and suddenly touched her stomach with her small white hand, showing a distressed expression.

"Are you going to have lunch again so soon? Sister Qianhe, I got up a bit late this morning. After breakfast, I'm not hungry yet..."

"Actually, I'm not digesting it either." Yukimura Chizuru also touched her belly.

"This...me too." Dong Yuefeng followed suit and nodded.

Seeing this, Yukimura Chizuru thought for a while, but still looked at Yasawa Liang who had not expressed his opinion, and asked.

"What about you Xiaoliang, can you still have lunch?"

"I eat a lot for breakfast, and I can have lunch in the afternoon."

After hearing Yasawa's answer, Yukimura Chizuru continued.

"In this case, let's have lunch in the afternoon. Eating too much is not good for the stomach and will affect the growth of the body."

"Well, sister Chizuru's fugu tofu pot, I must eat two more bowls by then." Nakano Aoi frowned and said with a smile.

"Besides, Mr. Hayano and Mr. Xinggong haven't replied yet. If they want to come for dinner in the afternoon, they will be able to catch up. Mr. Anze, what do you think?"

"They haven't responded yet, and they may not come."

Meeting Nakano Aoi's gaze, An Zeliang replied, and couldn't help but arouse doubts.

Speaking of which... Nakano-san, did you see what happened in the car last night?
I always felt like I saw something, but Aoi's performance didn't look like it.

Perhaps the reply that should have come never came, and An Zeliang's thoughts began to wander. He was thinking about it, but the phone suddenly vibrated again.

"Ding dong!"

Here comes the news.

He turned on the phone and took a look, stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, feeling a little helpless.

The letter is from Ibuki.

She said that her friend had already written the manuscript for analyzing the video, and she wanted to ask Anze what kind of signature he wanted to write.

"If you want to sign it, just write that you bring a knife but no umbrella on a rainy night."

An Zeliang casually replied.

At this time, a reminder message from the bank popped up suddenly, showing that a not-so-small amount of money had been credited, and then there was a reply from Ibukixue.

"What a special signature. By the way, classmate Anze, my friend just said that the authorization fee has been charged to your bank card. Remember to check it."

Looking at it this way, the amount of the licensing fee is still calculated according to the average level of licensing fees in the Japanese entertainment industry, and it does not take advantage of Yasawa.

But... friend?
When the money arrives, you will be notified immediately. The schedule is too punctual. Are you sure this friend is not yourself?

Friends from nowhere, right?

An Zeliang casually exchanged greetings with Yi Chuuxue, ended the conversation, then raised his head, Sister Qianhe and the others were already sitting on the sofa, watching TV, eating snacks, chatting from time to time, lazily leaning on the sofa Sang, she doesn't have a regular shape, and Nakano Aoi is better. Her legs are curved gently on the edge of the sofa, and the skirt hangs down naturally, covering her calves, revealing only a small part of her fair ankles, and her white socks. Petite feet.

But on weekends, it should be in this lazy state.

An Zeliang stuffed his phone into his pocket, picked up a pack of snacks from the table, and sat on the sofa to join the three girls' chat.

As for the content on the TV... Well, those who have friends and relatives at home know everything, it is just a background sound, and the main activities are chatting, eating melon seeds, and eating snacks.

At this moment, Yukimura Chizuru was talking about a classmate in his university who was eating and chatting in the cafeteria. Suddenly, someone gave him a piece of pork chop rice and chased him for eight hundred miles. Dong Yuefeng was also very cooperative in dubbing It's funny, Nakano Aoi couldn't help laughing.

"Sister Chizuru, the school rules of Dongda University should be very strict, how did you deal with it in the end?" Nakano Aoi asked curiously, suppressing her smile.

"This... I remember that it was a fine of several thousand yen, but the school didn't seem to respond." Chizuru Yukimura recalled it, and spread her hands helplessly, "After all, no students were seriously injured in this incident. Dongda University will definitely not make a big fuss, and naturally it will not give any punishment, otherwise it would be embarrassing to speak out."

Hearing this, An Zeliang said.

"Sister Qianhe, don't you understand? This is a hint from the school."

"Huh? What hint?" Xuecun Qianhe was slightly taken aback.

"Look, if you deduct a plate of pork chop rice, you will be fined several thousand yen. If there is no punishment and no notification... Then I will pay tens of thousands of yen and directly deduct ten plates of pork chop rice from the other party?"

"Anyway, the school didn't take any punishment."

An Zeliang smiled and expressed his thoughts.

In front of the version of the samurai duel, any discounts on pork chops and rice are all children's fights!
"Xiaoliang, you are so sad, but... I like it!" Xuecun Qianhe had a learned expression, while Dongyuefeng looked at An Zeliang at the side, feeling that this younger brother seemed to have a dark belly ah!

Nakano Aoi laughed very hard, muttering something in his mouth, if he encounters this kind of thing in the future, he might as well do the same.

"Ding dong!"

At this time, An Zeliang's phone vibrated again.

He turned on the phone and saw that there was Xinggong Rin's reply letter on the screen, with only a faint sentence written.

"us?"

It’s broken, I didn’t check the group post just now, and I typed one more word, and I typed you as you!

An Zeliang quickly explained.

"Well, sister Qianhe hopes to invite Xinggong and Mr. Hayano to come together."

"... "

After the message was sent this time, it was quickly displayed as read, and Xinggong Rin had already seen it, but there was no reply.

Silence, still a wordless silence.

And Xingzi Hayano also discovered this mistake, but she didn't say much, but sent a simple message.

"...I see, I'll be there in a while."

Looking at the text message, An Zeliang tapped the keyboard. He originally wanted to reply something, or ask Xing Gonglin again, but after thinking for a while, he finally only replied Hayano Xingzi with a good word, and then put it down cell phone.

"Student Anze, did the teacher and the president say they are coming?"

Nakano Aoi's voice came at the right time, and seemed to be concerned about the whereabouts of the two of them.

"Ms. Hayano will be here in a while, the president's words...she hasn't replied yet."

Hearing this, Nakano Aoi thought for a while, then turned her head and asked.

"Then sister Qianhe, after watching this episode, let's make fugu tofu pot, otherwise the time may be too late, I will help you and make some side dishes, I just learned a dish from my sister-in-law this morning..."

"Yeah, I'll go after watching this episode." Yukimura Chizuru replied.

As for Dongyuefeng, she is not very good at cooking, so she is responsible for washing and picking vegetables. An Zeliang also offered to help, but the three of them rejected him in unison.

Soon, an episode of the TV series ended, and the three of Yukimura Chizuru finished their chat and walked into the kitchen.

An Zeliang had nothing to do, and he didn't have time to start a simulation, so he went back to the house and started typing on the keyboard, continuing to improve the website programming.

gurgling, gurgling...

As time passed, a wisp of fragrance wafted out from the kitchen, and there was a knock on the door just right at the entrance.

"Xiao Liang, don't move, I'll open the door!"

As soon as An Zeliang walked out of the bedroom, he saw Dong Yuefeng coming out with washed hands and went to open the door.

"Miss Dongyue, good afternoon."

Hoshiko Hayano nodded in greeting.

Instead of wearing a windbreaker, she put on a short coat, and inside was a simple black high-necked long skirt, which tightly covered her neck and did not expose her wrists.

"Mr. Hayano, you came just in time. Go wash your hands and sit down, the puffer fish hot pot will be ready soon!" Dong Yuefeng smiled and greeted him, turned his head and plunged into the kitchen to help again.

"Hmm, then I'll bother you."

Unlike the careless ones in the past, Mr. Hayano looked a little restrained today. After taking off his shoes and entering the room, he stepped on the floor with his feet in long black socks, moved his steps very gracefully, and finally sat down gently. on the chair.

"hiss--!"

Taking a breath in a low voice, Hoshiko Hayano's body froze suddenly, she moved her buttocks a few times, and managed to sit still, but her eyebrows were still slightly frowned, looking uncomfortable.

"Hayano-sensei, you sit here."

Seeing this, An Zeliang went back to the room to get a very soft cushion, and handed it to Hayano Xingzi.

"…thanks."

Hoshiko Hayano took the cushion and put it under her buttocks, readjusted the position, and finally relaxed her frowning eyebrows.

Then, she pursed her lips, looked around the room, and looked at An Zeliang.

"Student Anze, isn't Xinggong here?"

"She has some things to do, so she probably won't be able to do it today." An Zeliang touched the phone, but there was still no vibration.

"Is that so..." Hayano Hoshiko hesitated for a moment, and wanted to say something more.

"The hot pot is ready, Hayano-sensei, do you want udon noodles or ramen at the end?" But at this time, Yukimura Chizuru had already come out with a hot casserole.

In order to be able to eat while eating, Dongyuefeng took out the induction cooker, plugged it in and placed it on the table.

Behind, Nakano Aoi held the bowls and chopsticks, and distributed them to everyone in a very virtuous manner.

"I want udon noodles... No, let's have ramen noodles." Hoshiko Hayano looked away, and just after she finished speaking, she thought of something, and quickly added, "Do you have the thin round ramen noodles?"

"Rough ramen is better, chewy, round ramen is a bit too soft, it may not taste good in fugu hot pot, Mr. Hayano, are you sure you want to eat that kind?" Chizuru Yukimura asked.

In this regard, Japanese ramen is similar to Longguo's Lanzhou ramen. Apart from the thickness, there are also specific numbers of noodles.

Hearing this, Hayano Xingzi touched his throat subconsciously, and coughed: "I caught a cold last night, and I can't eat rough noodles very much recently. It's too hard to bite, and my throat hurts."

Hearing this, Xuecun Qianhe suddenly glanced at An Zeliang, and continued talking.

"So that's it, then I'll serve you thin ramen noodles at the end. Okay, everyone, please sit down and eat."

"... "

A group of people sat down at the table, and An Zeliang naturally raised his chopsticks and took a sip.

The puffer fish hot pot tastes very fresh, not as strong as chicken soup and fish soup, and the overall taste is very light. The same is true for tofu, which crumbles when you sip it, and it is full of soup.

In addition to the hot pot, there are also a lot of side dishes made by Nakano Aoi on the table, mixed with shredded seaweed, yam puree, and crispy and delicious chicken balls... The dishes are exquisitely presented, beautifully presented, and taste very good.

"Sister Xiaokui is really good at cooking." Xuecun Qianhe was full of emotion while eating, "My family Xiaoliang is not very good at cooking, and he always eats takeaway from the cafeteria, which makes me always worry that he will spoil it." body."

"Sister Chizuru, although Anze doesn't cook many dishes, the ones he cooks are at the level of a hotel chef, very good." Aoi Nakano thought of something, and a smile appeared on his lips, "Once I I tasted the egg fried rice made by classmate An Ze, and I have never forgotten the taste, sometimes I even dreamed that I was eating egg fried rice."

"So powerful? Next time I come over, Xiaoliang will make me some egg fried noodles?"

"What do you want next time, Sister Qianhe, I will steam the rice now and fry it for you in a while." An Zeliang replied with a smile.

"Okay." Xuecun Qianhe smiled brightly. Although it is rare to eat puffer fish hot pot, the meal cooked with Xiaoliang is more attractive.

"Student Anze, I want to eat too." Nakano Aoi smiled softly.

"Brother Xiaoliang, I also want to try your fried rice." Dong Yuefeng also became interested, and echoed.

"Okay, no problem, today I will show my skills!"

An Zeliang smiled and stood up, looking at Hoshiko Hayano again.

"Where is Mr. Hayano, do you want to eat fried rice?"

"Student An Ze said it too late. I ate so much just now, and now I'm full and can't eat anymore..."

Hoshiko Hayano's tone was a bit regretful, she almost hiccupped as she spoke, and immediately covered her mouth in embarrassment.

"Then I'll only make a portion for two people, Sister Qianhe, you three share the food, so as not to eat too much and make the night uncomfortable."

After speaking, An Zeliang walked into the kitchen. After 15 minutes, a pot of quick rice was cooked. He made a pot of street fried rice with the seasoning on hand, and served it to Yukimura Chizuru and others.

The skill level of the hot-selling fried rice on the street is advanced. The level is there, and the small ingredients are added, and the taste is naturally unique.

Nakano Aoi had already eaten it, so the reaction was not bad, but Yukimura Chizuru and Dongyue Feng couldn't stop praising it, as if this plate of fried rice was some kind of state banquet dish.

Soon, the hot pot was finished, the fried rice was eaten clean, and it was evening.

Because they had to go back to school the next day, Yukimura Chizuru and Dongyue Feng did not stay overnight, and after reluctantly saying goodbye, they packed their things and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Yukimura Chizuru thought of something, and suddenly waved to Nakano Aoi.

"Sister Xiaokui, come here, let me tell you something."

"Sister Chizuru, what's the matter?" Nakano Aoi walked over with a puzzled expression, and then was pulled aside by Yukimura Chizuru, muttering, Yukimura Chizuru suddenly switched on her mobile phone, and Nakano Aoi pushed each other and blocked each other. Don't know what to say.

"Student Anze."

At this moment, Hoshiko Hayano said suddenly.

"I seem to have eaten too much at night, and I don't feel well, so I don't want to drive back, so..."

Staring at An Zeliang's eyes, Hayano Hoshiko pursed her lower lip.

"Can I stay here tonight?"

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