Tokyo: The simulation begins with the big sister next door

Chapter 245 Chapter 242: Does being in bed count as an official match?

Chapter 245 242: Is being in bed considered an official match?
When An Zeliang returned to the classroom, Nakano Aoi was lowering her head and continuing to sew a ghost costume. The white fabric was placed in her hands, and An Zeliang suddenly remembered the bride in ancient times who sewed a bright red wedding dress.

However, this is Japan, and white fabrics are just right for Japanese weddings.

"Anzawa-kun, you are back." Nakano Aoi raised her head and said hello softly and sweetly.

"Well, I'm back." An Zeliang nodded.

A female classmate nearby who was also sewing clothes looked at the two of them and suddenly laughed.

"Yasawa-san, Nakano-san... your dialogue is like my newly married brother and sister-in-law."

"It's just that when I went to my brother's house for a visit, my sister-in-law didn't know I was coming, so she stupidly continued..."

The female classmate coughed and continued in a deliberately shy voice.

"Husband, are you back? Do you want to eat first, take a shower first, or eat first..."

Before she finished speaking, the squad leader who was passing by gently slapped her on the back of the head and scolded her.

"Ahem! You're not married yet. Be more reserved. Be more reserved."

"Oh." The female classmate curled her lips and continued her work.

An Zeliang smiled and said nothing, picked up the needle and thread and sat down, looking at the empty table in front of him, and then at the full table in front of Nakano Aoi.

"Nakano-chan, the fabric you sewed seems to be mine."

"Well, I thought Anze-kun wasn't coming back, so I planned to help you sew it up," Nakano Aoi's needle and thread flew back and forth skillfully, very beautifully, "Anze-kun, what did the president say?"

"Rin-chan will decide on her own." As Zeliang said, he reached out to pick up his own fabric and continue sewing.

Suddenly, Nakano Aoi's little hand pressed on the back of his hand, her clear eyes looked at An Zeliang without blinking, and her smile was sweet and gentle.

"Anze-kun, I kind of want to go out and buy some snacks."

In the lively class, Nakano Aoi quietly leaned into Yasu Liang's ear, and her warm breath swept away her.

"Do you want to sew clothes first, eat snacks first, or take a sip of me first?"

Hearing this, An Zeliang took a step back, his eyes swept from bottom to top, and he paused three times as his gaze reached height, his expression becoming a little confused.

"Where to drink?"

Nakano Aoi looked at him blankly, the gentle and sweet smile on her lips gradually faded, a blush suddenly appeared on her cheeks with baby fat, and her little head suddenly lowered.

"...that...class, the squad leader is urging us to work. Anze-kun, hurry up and sew the clothes."

High attack and low defense are like this. Once he hits hard with a punch, he immediately starts to stutter when speaking.

"Nakano-chan, are you going to stop eating snacks?"

"No...I'm not hungry anymore. I won't eat anymore." Aoi Nakano stabbed the needle in the wrong place, blood suddenly gushed out from her fingertips, and she hissed softly.

"Let me take a look." An Zeliang held her little hand, "It's not serious, just put a band-aid on it."

"Well..." Nakano Aoi still lowered her head, her cheeks burning.

"Nakano-chan, actually... you reminded me of something." Yasu Liang rubbed the back of her hand with his fingertips and said slowly, "In fact, you can drink blood. I remember which book said that humans The freshest blood is in the thighs... Hey, Nakano-chan, where are you going?"

"I-I'm going to the infirmary to get a band-aid!"

Aoi Nakano quickly stood up and ran out of the classroom before Anze Liang could finish her words. Her head hung so low that she only looked at her feet. She even bumped into the class monitor on the way out.

"Ouch!" The prop in the squad leader's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

"No, I'm sorry, squad leader, please pick it up yourself. I, I'll be back soon."

Seeing Aoi Nakano hurried away without looking back, the squad leader picked up the props with a confused look on his face.

"What's wrong, Nakano-san?"

"The whole face is red, and the eyes are sparkling... Why does it look like she is crying in anger? Who messed with her?"

An Zeliang smiled slightly and planned to continue working on what he was doing. At this time, a clear and cold voice came from behind him.

"Where did you read that book?"

"...Rin-chan, when did you come?" An Zeliang slowly turned his head and looked at that calm and delicate little face.

"At that time when Ryo-kun said that the freshest blood for human beings is in the thighs," Hoshinomiya Rin raised his finger and pointed at the back door of the classroom, and continued calmly, "I came in from there, Ryo-jun seemed to only care about He looked down and didn’t see me.”

"Because I was still thinking about one thing at the time." An Zeliang blinked, looking innocent and simple.

"What's the matter?" Xing Gong Lin looked at him quietly.

"I wonder if Rin-chan will come back to help me sew clothes and accompany me to the school festival." Anze Liang's tone was sincere, "There is a saying in the Dragon Kingdom that is to think about it every day, to dream about it at night, and to be sincere. , metal and stone are opened."

"It seems that I thought too hard and seriously, so that my wish came true immediately."

"Good Lord."

"Well, Rin-chan, tell me."

"You might consider going to the Dragon Kingdom for college. I think you seem to like the culture there very much." Hoshinomiya Rin sat calmly at the table, picked up the cloth and looked at it.

"Dragon Kingdom... If possible, I really want to live there for another ten or eight years." An Zeliang said, but he thought of one thing.

No matter which world line we are on, Dragon Kingdom should be the best in terms of food safety... Even if it is not, at least there will never be any problems like nuclear radiation...

Hmm...According to some non-existent memories, in a few years, he could really consider returning to the Dragon Kingdom to live there, and then never leave again.

Of course, he may not be the only one who goes back by then.

Thinking of this, An Zeliang looked at Hoshinomiya Rin who was already holding a piece of cloth and picked up a needle and thread, and asked with a smile.

"Rin-chan, are you planning to do it yourself?"

"No." Hoshimiya Rin put down the fabric and needle and thread, and picked up the phone again. His tone was still calm, "Ayase told me that it is difficult for the school to allow people to come in and do work. I am not the other plan provided. Very satisfied.”

"Instead of continuing to struggle, it is better to continue to do it by us. It will be faster and there will be no need to waste additional time."

The reason given by Rin Hoshinomiya was very credible, but An Zeliang just smiled slightly.

Of course you have to listen to what the little tsundere says!

To say that it is difficult to arrange... means that there are no arrangements at all, or they are canceled directly.

If you say "it's not", then it "must be"!
In some cases, the same principle applies to the sentence "I don't want it anymore." You must listen to every word in reverse.

That's what the little tsundere really thinks.

Biting and so on is just a way of expressing arrogance and coquettishness.

"Rin-chan, let's not talk about anything else. Why do you keep checking on your phone..."

Anze Liang slowly read out the text on Hoshinomiya Rin's search bar.

"The most basic acupuncture technique"

"Embroidery Needle: From entry-level to high-end technology"

"One Hundred Ways to Use Embroidery Needles Properly"

"... "

Before An Zeliang could finish reading, Hoshinomiya Rin silently turned the screen of her phone around, her face unfazed, but her tone explained word for word.

“Before doing anything, you should first learn the theoretical basis and then try to practice it.”

"Is it possible to start practicing first and then summarize theoretical knowledge?"

"You can do that too."

"Rin-chan, you don't know how to use needle and thread at all."

"...I have never been in contact with him." Xing Gong Rin continued to explain in a calm tone. "You don't know how to use it." An Zeliang said firmly.

"... "

Hoshinomiya Rin looked at him expressionlessly and started to show off.

"If your good lord insists on thinking this way, it's not impossible."

"If you want to learn, I'll teach you." An Zeliang patted his thigh and said jokingly, "Sit in front of me and I will hold your hands and teach you. You can learn faster by holding hands."

Rin Hoshinomiya was still looking at him expressionlessly, her eyes were clear and cold. The students who occasionally passed by would unconsciously avoid her powerful aura of the flower of the high mountain.

But An Zeliang was completely honest, patting his thigh and looking urging.

rustle...

The hem of the pleated skirt gently swept across the chair. Hoshimiya Rin stood up calmly and walked in front of An Zeliang in a few steps, her lips slightly parted.

"Good Lord, can you spread your legs wider?"

"What you said sounds a bit strange, Rin-chan." An Zeliang complained, but sat back.

Hoshinomiya Rin turned around and sat down calmly in front of him. Her black hair was scattered on his chest, and a few strands of hair fell into the wrong place, falling into his collar and sticking to his skin.

"Give me your hand." An Zeliang said.

"...Hmm." Hoshigong Rin took the initiative to put his two small hands into An Zeliang's palms with a calm tone.

An Zeliang's heart suddenly moved... In fact, in this front and back position, he firmly grasped Xing Gong Rin's wrist, and the little tsundere couldn't bite anyone even if he wanted to.

What a safe position.

"Do I still need to prepare something else before we can start?" Seeing An Zeliang didn't move, Hoshigong Rin asked calmly.

"No, just follow my movements and watch carefully." An Zeliang came to his senses, but he didn't take advantage of the opportunity. He was afraid that the little tsundere might suddenly struggle and get pricked by a needle, so he started teaching. stand up.

Rin Hoshinomiya just comes from a wealthy family and has never done this before. It’s not because he is too clumsy to learn. So in a few minutes, he learned the basic content and even learned to hide threads.

However, she estimated that she could use it now. She was afraid that she would never pick up needlework again in her future life.

"How about it, you will learn faster if you practice." An Zeliang let go of her little hand, stood up and stretched.

The student seat was too small. Even though Hoshimiya Rin's butt was small and not very big, it still occupied a certain position, making him very uncomfortable.

If he had known it earlier, he would have let Hoshinomiya Rin sit on his lap, since it didn't weigh much anyway.

"Practice is indeed the fastest way to get results." Rin Hoshinomiya agreed, and the conversation suddenly changed, "The freshest blood of human beings is in the thighs... After reading this sentence, has Liangjun really practiced it?"

...Little Tsundere doesn’t say anything, but Little Tsundere keeps the account in her mind and remembers it clearly!
An Zeliang shook his head decisively: "I haven't tried it, don't talk nonsense, I just read it from books."

"I'm going to use the bathroom, Rin-chan. You can try sewing one yourself."

After firing a set of three combos plus urine escape, An Zeliang turned around and walked out of the classroom. As soon as he walked out of the door, his cell phone dinged.

A message from Hoshimiya Rin.

"True knowledge comes from practice."

"Good Lord, please clean it carefully at a time. We can experiment."

An Zeliang raised his eyebrows.

"Just tonight, you come home with me."

"The timing is really right."

"... "

Not long after Yasawa Ryo left, Nakano Aoi returned to the classroom with a band-aid on her fingertips. She was slightly startled when she saw Hoshimiya Rin sitting in her seat, but she didn't seem surprised.

The two of them greeted each other, exchanged a few words, and then continued to do their own things, feeling quite like the most familiar strangers.

However, after seeing Rin Hoshinomiya calmly unthreading the thread for the third time, Nakano Aoi still leaned over to take a look and said with a smile.

"President, the sewing technique here is different from ordinary sewing. Let me teach you."

"Okay, thank you, Nakano-san." Hoshinomiya Rin nodded slightly.

Aoi Nakano was about to sit closer so that she could see her techniques and movements clearly, when she saw Rin Hoshinomiya stand up, walk in front of her in a few steps, and say without any hesitation.

"Nakano-kun, can you sit back and spread your legs a little bit? I can't seem to fit into this space."

"?"

Aoi Nakano looked at Rin Hoshinomiya in confusion, unable to hold back the doubts in her heart, and asked slowly.

"Hoshinomiya-san, I'm just teaching you how to do needlework. Why are you sitting in my arms?"

"...This seems to be the best posture for learning." Xing Gong Lin looked at her and responded lightly.

"Hoshinomiya-kun, I don't think such a thing exists."

"... "

A few minutes later, Anze Liang just came out of the bathroom, and his phone dinged again, and it was another message from Rin Hoshinomiya.

"Good Lord, I looked at the schedule carefully. The time tonight may not be suitable."

If you are arrogant, you should listen to the opposite. If you say it is inappropriate, then it is too appropriate.

An Zeliang started tapping on the keyboard and quickly replied.

"It doesn't matter, just tonight, I'll wait for you at home."

"Okay, then wait for me."

Seeing this, An Zeliang didn't care and planned to go back to the classroom.

Coincidentally, he had just taken a few steps when he saw a figure coming out of the women's restroom.

"Xiao Liang, good afternoon."

Hayano Hoshiko adjusted her long skirt and tied the silk scarf around her neck again. The mature and elegant temperament of a big sister came to her face, but the smile on her face was too bright and bright, making her look a little silly.

"I happened to have something to ask you. I didn't expect such a coincidence that I met you while going to the toilet."

"If possible, it would be better to meet somewhere else." Some very embarrassing memories emerged in An Zeliang's mind.

However, Hayano Xingzi obviously didn't expect that level and still looked very happy.

"It's great to meet Xiaoliang wherever you go."

Obviously, for Hayano Hoshiko, what matters is not the place, but who the person you meet is.

"Xingzi, what do you want to see me for?" There was no one around at this moment, and An Zeliang no longer worried about Hayano Xingzi's career issues, so he changed his usual title.

"The principal wants to talk to you about something, and...not only is the deacon here this time, but the eldest lady herself is also here."

"Deacon, eldest lady?" An Zeliang reacted.

"Tsukishima Saori is here again?"

I just beat her a few times and the process was a bit overwhelming.

This arrogant beautiful girl is too persistent and tries her best to continue competing with him.

An Zeliang had a headache when he thought that there was someone chasing him behind his back all the time.

"Xingzi, you said..."

"Does fighting in bed count as an official match?"

(End of this chapter)

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