I Loaded the Love Game

Regardless of complicated exams, it is much easier to learn a motorcycle than a bicycle on an unmanned road.

　　 took the dried persimmon, and on the way back, Kujo Miki's speed increased to the point where her hair would be blown up.

　　 This is an experience she has never had before.

　　 At this moment, Watanabe Toru suddenly stretched out his hand behind him, covering her nose and mouth.

　　 Kujo Miki felt inexplicable, she turned her head, trying to get rid of her hand in the way.

　　 The next moment, Watanabe Toru buried his face on her back, about the position of the underwear button, and she suddenly understood why he wanted to do this.

　　 The original slight tingling coolness from the tip of the nose slowly subsided after being covered by the palm.

　　 Under Toru Watanabe's palm, Miki Kujo smiled.

　　 Honda Cub's speed is faster, Watanabe Toru also clings to her tighter.

　　 Back home, Watanabe Toru continued cleaning.

　　 Kujo Miki sat in the kotatsu, drinking hot tea and eating frosted persimmons.

　　In the stove, the orange-yellow flames of firewood burned her noble presence, attached to her delicate and delicate side face.

　　 has been busy until noon, Watanabe's house did not finish the cleaning.

　　 Four people gathered around the kotatsu, drinking tea and watching TV.

　　 "Toru, don't you want to eat it?" Watanabe's mother asked with a piece of dried persimmon.

　　 "When Uncle Honma gave it to me, I ate a piece, it was too sweet." Watanabe Toru said.

　　 Too sweet is the main reason, and the secondary reason is that these dried persimmons have been drugged-hoarfrost is the best cover.

　　 It doesn't matter who eats more or less. With Mrs. Watanabe's character, food will not be wasted.

The sweetness of 　　 persimmon seems to be within the acceptable range of the three women.

　　 They took a bite of dried persimmon and sipped a sip of tea. In the sound of firewood burning in the stove, they seemed to be at ease, enjoying the unique winter days.

　　 After a short break, Watanabe’s mother started cooking lunch, mainly winter vegetables, but also grilled fish and duck.

　　 She finished eating quickly by herself, and went out in the afternoon to have something to do.

　　 "Toru, after eating, put the bowl in the sink and I will come back to wash it."

"Great."

　　 After watching his mother leave, Toru Watanabe suggested to the two young ladies:

　　 "Do you want to go out in the afternoon?"

　　 "Go to the beach?" Kiyino Rin carried the medicated miso soup, and white tofu was sandwiched between his chopsticks.

　　"No. Didn’t Xiaolian have a holiday to write about? When I took her home yesterday, I made an appointment to go sketching together. If you want to go to the beach, go tomorrow."

　　 "Want to climb a mountain?" Kiyano Rin didn't seem interested.

"Yes."

　　 "I won't go, stay at home and read."

　　 Qing Ye Rin ate the white tofu, and then sighed in the hot miso soup. After taking a sip, his clear and refined cheeks revealed a satisfied expression.

　　 Toru Watanabe asked Miki Kujo again: "Miki, are you going?"

　　 "Don't go."

　　 "Why? Aren't you afraid of climbing mountains?"

　　 "You ask her first, it makes me very uncomfortable." Kujo Miki said lightly.

　　 Watanabe Toru feels very wronged: "Why did I ask her first? I asked both of you obviously at the same time, and then Kiyono-san asked if you want to climb the mountain first."

　　 "Why do you ask two people at the same time? Why don't you ask me first?"

　　 "..." Watanabe Toru decided to avoid this topic.

　　It is meaningless to argue with a woman. You must directly touch her heart. Then, no matter what the dispute is, the girl will not care about it.

He said:

"Standing on the high field, I saw terraced fields, buffaloes grazing, and the ding-dong sound of water channels in my ears. When I was tired, I lay on a picnic cloth to rest; if I was thirsty, I would pick you oranges and Persimmon, let's go, okay?"

　　 Miki Kujo glanced at him, and said coldly: "I know bluffs all day long."

　　 This is agreed.

　　 "Take a nap later, and we will go again when we wake up." Watanabe Toru said.

　　 Kujo Miki is eating duck meat.

　　Mingming is also a duck raised in the country, but it doesn’t taste as good as Toru Watanabe asked her to eat.

　　 After eating, the two eldest ladies went to sleep upstairs.

　　 Watanabe Toru washed the dishes, and watched "Sunny Day Geta" by the fire for half an hour.

After 　　, he went upstairs and knocked on the door, waking up two people.

　　 No one responded to the first hit, and then the second hit, and after the third hit, Qingye Rin's voice came from inside.

　　 "Please come in."

　　 "Sleep so heavy?" Watanabe opened the wooden door and entered.

　　 Sitting on the ground floor, Rin Kiyano, whose lower body is still covered with a quilt, stretches her waist. The curve from hip to waist, and from waist to shoulder is beautiful.

　　 Toru Watanabe couldn't help but glanced twice before looking away.

　　 Kujo Miki, who was sleeping inside, was also slowly getting up.

　　 Her long, black hair is dangled, her lips are fascinating, and she yawns. She is like a Kashinf ghost beauty swallowtail butterfly flapping its wings and preparing to absorb the dew.

　　 "Did you sleep well?" Watanabe Toru asked again.

　　 Kujo Miki nodded lazily.

　　 Kiyano Rin let out a refreshing moan, and said to this side: "I'll go to sketching."

　　 "Welcome, but why did you suddenly change your mind?" Watanabe asked curiously.

　　 "I don't know why? After taking a nap, my body suddenly felt that there was nothing to climb the mountain." Kiyano Rin explained.

　　 It seems that the [qi and blood medicine] is working.

　　 "Walking is good too, exercise. Maybe when I go back to Tokyo, I won't be as afraid of the cold as before." From now on, Watanabe Toru led her to think about this.

　　 Then, question time:

　　 So handsome, no matter how hard you try, others think it’s the merit of your looks. The staff who go to the cafeteria to eat, can’t help but look twice. Who is such a thoughtful and beautiful boy?

　　‘Yes, I’m Watanabe-kun. ’

　　 Kiyino Rin nodded in approval, and was about to sit up. On the way, he raised his head and stared at Watanabe thoroughly as if suddenly remembering.

　　 "What's the matter?" Watanabe was surprised.

　　 I can’t, Rin Kiyano can even see things like the [qi and blood medicine] from his expression, right?

　　 I really want to complain, there is no privacy at all.

　　 "How long do you want to stay here while pretending to be foolish?" Kiyano Rin said coldly.

　　 "...Huh?" Watanabe was taken aback, and he didn't realize until he saw Miki Kujo lazily starting to change clothes.

　　 "Ah, sorry."

　　 He quickly walked out of the bedroom.

　　 pretending to be stupid or something, and saying too much.

　　 He really put all his thoughts on the [qi and blood medicine], and never thought of watching the beautiful girls change their pajamas when they are not awake!

　　 Through the wooden sliding door, the sound of rubbing clothes cloth can be heard faintly.

　　 Ah, I really want to know what color underwear R Sang K Sang is wearing today.

　　The sketches of country students, without paints, easels, stools, picture frames, canvases, etc., may be ridiculed when they say it: What kind of sketches is this?

　　 They only have an ordinary pencil, an ordinary eraser, and a 16-karat sketchbook.

　　 The three people and Xiaolian meet.

　　 In addition to the hand cloth bag holding the pencil and eraser sketchbook, Xiao Lian also carries a water bottle about half her body.

　　 "Say good morning to the sun~ Today is another ordinary day~ Good morning to the little bird~ Today is another happy day~"

　　 Xiaolian sang, and walked in front, shaking the kettle on his body.

　　 The four of them walked along the field path up and down, with low slopes on the left and right sides, covered with weeds, and between the slopes and the slopes, there are terraces.

　　 Watanabe completely folded a dog's tail grass and waved it casually.

　　 When Xiaolian turned her head to confirm if her'subordinates' had followed, she saw that he was holding the grass, and he folded a piece of grass by herself, and then the song she sang became "Dog's Tail Grass".

　　 The sky is clear, the soft sunlight is sprinkled on the fields, and even the yellow straw roots are enjoying the winter sun.

　　 Kiyano Rin is all white, and his hair is especially black.

　　 With this black hair, Watanabe dared to swear to Mizawamura, all the girls would be envious when they saw it, and the boys wanted to bury their faces in them.

　　 Kiyino Rin covered his eyebrows with his hands and looked into the distance.

　　 The vast blue sky, sparse houses, dense farmland, and tram platforms like isolated islands—they came from there.

　　 The sunlight spilled from the gap between the thin fingers and kissed her beautiful and white face.

　　 She retracted her gaze from a distance.

　　Besides, Toru Watanabe is still talking about the fact that in late August, the rice in the paddy field was pumped up and it turned into a green grassland. He went down to the field to touch snails and the river to touch crabs;

　　 Kujo Miki nodded from time to time to deal with the chattering Watanabe Toru;

　　 Sister Watanabe, the first-year pupil named Xiaolian, who was walking in the front, was a little out of breath because she was singing while she was walking.

　　 "Here!" Xiaolian suddenly shouted.

　　 "Here?" Kiyano Rin looked around suspiciously.

　　 Behind is the way to come, in front is a piece of tall grass, the grass is already withered yellow, and there is a solid dirt road under the feet, it doesn't look like a place suitable for sketching at all.

　　 "Through this bush!"

　　 Before Qing Ye Rin could understand this sentence, Xiao Lian had already got into the wild grass and disappeared into the sight of the three of them.

　　 "What's the matter?" Kujo Miki asked Watanabe Toru.

　　 "Just follow along and you'll know."

　　 "You guys, hurry up!" In the wild grass, only Xiao Lian's shouting can be heard, but her tiny figure cannot be seen.

　　 Watanabe Toru took one step first, separating the bushes for the two.

　　 The two eldest ladies followed close behind.

　　 When they passed by, the grass rustled.

　　 walked a few steps inward, away from the mountain road, just now in the ravine field somewhere in the island country, now it seems to be a grassland in the dry grass period.

　　 Xiaolian’s voice came from time to time in front of him, just like a child could not wait to show off the secret base he had found.

　　 was walking, suddenly the front opened wide, and a piece of grass was flattened to form a grass carpet.

　　 From a certain direction, you can see the whole village.

　　 The windmill on the distant mountain has also become a bit bigger.

　　 "It's here." Xiao Lian bent her legs obediently and sat on the grass.

　　 "It's amazing." Watanabe touched Xiaoren's head thoroughly. "You can find this kind of place. You are the Columbus of Mizawa Village."

　　 was praised, Xiaolian was a little shyly satisfied.

　　 She put the big water bottle aside, and took out the sketchbook and pencil from the cloth bag.

　　 was about to start drawing. Seeing the three of them standing still, they slapped the face of the first grader and said:

　　 "You guys, sit down quickly too!"

　　 "Good."

　　 Watanabe Toru took out the picnic cloth from the bag, spread it on the grass, and let the two young ladies sit down.

　　 He himself sat directly on the grass with Xiaolian.

　　The tall weeds hide their tracks.

　　When there is no wind, the sun is warm in winter. There is no better place to paint in this kind of weather than here and this kind of weather.

　　 Except for the blue sky and white clouds, no one can see them.

　　 The pencil wrestled with the paper, making a rustle of fighting.

　　 After a while, Xiaolian opened the kettle, poured hot water into the lid of the kettle, and sipped it.

　　 "Is Xiaoren finished drawing?" Watanabe Toru asked.

　　 "I finished a picture."

　　 "Can you show me?"

　　 "Hmm." Xiaolian nodded obediently.

　　 Watanabe Toru took her past sketchbook, and the two eldest ladies sitting behind him also looked over.

　　 villages, farmland, houses, the style is very naive, but they look alike.

　　 "Ah, it's much better than Watanabe in Class 4." Rin Kiyono covered his mouth with his hands and said with a chuckle.

　　 "Kyono-san from that class, can you let Watanabe-san from class 4 look at your paintings?" Watanabe said grimly.

　　 "Do you know what this is?"

　　 "What ‘what’s this’?"

　　 "This is self-infuriating."

　　 "......"

　　 What you say is what.

　　 Kiyino Rin gave him the sketchbook.

　　 In the sketchbook, although it is not finished yet, Mizawa Village has already seen the outline, and the style is realistic.

　　 "Well, I admit that you are the best here." Watanabe Toru returned her sketchbook.

　　 "You are wrong, it is not me who is the best here." Rin Kiyano denied.

　　 "Huh?" Watanabe was taken aback and looked at Miki Kujo.

　　 Kiyano Rin pulled the slipped long hair behind her ears and said:

"Kujo is a genius in painting. When he was young, he could easily copy the scenery in front of him into a photo-like painting before accepting the instructions of the artist. Manifested in the form."

　　 "Miki, are you amazing?" Watanabe asked in surprise.

　　 "This kind of thing, you shouldn't be able to deal with it when you are old." Kujo Miki looked disdainful.

　　 After the knowledge of textbooks, is the talent for painting also in the scope of the inheritance of the memory of the dragon family?

　　 Xiaoren touched her knees, crawled over, and stuck her head out of Miki Kujo's arms.

　　 "Let's watch it too."

　　 Kujo Miki was caught off guard. She looked at this elementary school student, her beautiful eyes slightly widened.

　　 Except for Watanabe Toru, not to mention getting into her arms, no more than four people have touched her sleeves.

　　 If you change to another first-year girl, you won't be able to do it, but she will definitely curse coldly.

　　 But, this is Toru Watanabe’s younger sister, and that’s her younger sister...

　　 Xiaolian raised her face and pulled her clothes:

　　 "Sister Miki, we want to see your paintings."

　　 Kujo Miki returned to her senses, and said sternly, "Sit down, and I'll show it to you."

　　 Xiaolian cleverly said "Uh" with her nose, and moved her ass.

　　 "Let's sit down."

　　 Seeing the scene in front of him, Watanabe Toru could have been able to hold back a laugh, but Rin Kiyono laughed directly, making him laugh too.

　　 said to the first-grade child in the adult's arms to sit down, her first reaction was naturally to sit down between the adult's legs.

　　 At this time, Xiaolian was sitting in Miki Kujo's arms.

　　 Kujo Miki glared at both of them with murderous eyes, and when she retracted her gaze, she became helpless again:

　　 "Xiaolian, right?"

"Ok."

　　 "When I said sitting down, I asked you to sit on one side, for example," Kujo Miki raised her eyes and aimed at Toru Watanabe, who was still smiling, "Watanabe, you are sitting down to show your sister."

　　 "Is this a demonstration?"

　　 "Sit down."

　　 "......"

　　 Watanabe Toru is sitting upright, with his back straight, like an ancient warrior of the island country participating in a pre-war meeting.

　　 "Xiaolian, have you seen it? This is to sit down and get up."

　　 "...Okay, amazing, I'm sitting so amazing!" The small face cupped his face in both hands, his eyes gleaming.

　　 "Little Lotus?" Kujo Miki whispered softly.

　　 Xiaoren regained her consciousness, pointed her little finger at Kiyano Rin, and learned the tone of Miki Kujo, and said:

　　 "Clear wild, sitting down."

　　 "......"

　　 In the distance, the crow was crying, and the coarse and hoarse voice spread far and wide in the lonely clear winter sky.

　　 Kujo Miki smiled happily, her voice overwhelming the crow.

　　 Toru Watanabe, who was sitting, held back a smile, patted the position beside him with a serious face, and signaled Rin Kiyano to sit too.

　　 Kiyino Rin held the painful temple.

　　 "Why is it useless?" Xiaolian asked strangely ~www.ltnovel.com~ in a naive tone.

　　 Kujo Miki was still smiling, and she didn't have the energy to answer her.

　　 Kiyano Rin imagined that he was a kindergarten teacher, and smiled patiently and answered:

　　 "Your brother is obedient because he is the boyfriend of Kujo classmates."

　　 "Huh?!" Xiaolian's eyes widened, "Is it because of this?!"

　　 "Well, because of this, Xiaolian, you can't let people sit upright."

　　 "Sister Rin can't let Archer sit upright?" Xiaolian asked.

　　 "Well..." Rin Kiyono looked at Watanabe Toru, "Watanabe-san, can you?"

　　 "Of course not." Watanabe Toru said without thinking, "We are friends, how could you let me sit, I just sit."

　　 Rin Kiyano looked at Miki Kujo, smiled and said, "Should I tell you the truth?"

　　 "It's true, it's fake, so what?" Kujo Miki showed no care at all, "A person's mind can't even be grasped by herself, I just need to see what he actually does."

　　 "I admit that what you said makes sense." Kiyano Rin nodded.

　　 What else Miki Kujo said, Xiaolian pulled her clothes again.

　　 "Sister Miki, show me your paintings."

　　 Kujo Miki looked at Sister Watanabe in her arms and sighed.

　　 "After reading it, leave quickly, do you know?"