I Loaded the Love Game

Generally speaking, whether it is reality or light novel, when the woman goes to the man's house, she will subconsciously or deliberately behave better, right?

How can there be quarrels like them, in front of their parents and at the dining table?

Toru Watanabe has always felt that the girls around him are not quite right. Excellent is excellent, but in one aspect, he is always superior to ordinary people.

"That," Toru Watanabe, facing the eyes of the two eldest ladies, pondered his words a little. "You are both sturdy-minded people. Although there are truths that become clearer and clearer, you can only rely on debates. It's not enough."

攫欝攫. "Also," he continued, "how about this kind of thing, how about going back to Tokyo? Take a good rest these days and feel the New Year in the countryside."

Rin Kiyono and Miki Kujo looked at each other and continued to eat without saying a word.

Picking up chopsticks, drinking soup, and eating vegetables, the two actions are exactly the same.

Is the relationship good or bad?

Toru Watanabe withdrew his gaze from them and made a gesture of "Don't be surprised, I've settled down, I can continue to eat" to the shocked parents.

His flamboyant and proud look made Kujo Mihime angry at the first glance.

Under the table, separate the big toe and the second toe, and twist his calf.

The two elders finished eating first and did not stay in the living room. They went back to the second floor room and took turns taking a shower.

Watching the two leave, Watanabe's mother asked in a low voice:

"Toru, you and Rin..."

"friend."

"I haven't finished asking."

"No matter if you ask or not, you are all friends."

Watanabe stared suspiciously at his stubborn son.

"Mom, no matter how you stare at me, we are still friends."

"That's it." Watanabe's mother pressed the corner of her mouth meaningfully, with a slight smile.

Watanabe's father remained silent, seemingly indifferent to his son, but in fact let him make his own decision.

The mother's love is inexorable, but the father's love is silent.

After dinner, Watanabe's father went to find someone to drink next door, and Watanabe thoroughly helped his mother clean up the dishes.

After washing the dishes and going back to the living room, he squatted by the fire to bake rice cakes to eat. When Watanabe watched the TV series, Kiyono Rin, who changed his clothes, walked in.

The long hair blown by the hair dryer still carries moisture.

On weekdays, the skin is as white as porcelain, and when I just take a shower, it looks slightly ruddy.

Watanabe took a look at such Kiyano Rin, not much, but it was Watanabe's mother who kept complimenting her on her cuteness.

In that scene, I am afraid that even the snakes that are hibernating in the farmland and perceiving the world with their tongues can see how much she likes Qingye Rin.

After boasting for a while, Watanabe’s mother concluded:

"Xiao Rin is the cutest girl!"

"Auntie, there is really no girl around me who is cuter than me, but there are seven billion humans, and it is very likely that there will be people more beautiful than me." Kiyano Rin's unique modest way.

"That Xiao Rin is also one of the cutest girls."

"Is that so exaggerated?" Watanabe couldn't help but said in front of the fire.

"Ah," Rin Kiyano shot her gaze over, "Watanabe-san, have you ever seen a girl cuter than me?"

"If you don't have it now, it doesn't mean that there won't be in the future."

"That is no."

"..."

Watanabe had nothing to say, and Rin Kiyono withdrew his gaze with satisfaction.

巘戅wanba novel network wAnBA&#戅. She said to Watanabe's mother: "Auntie,'one' is not good. In terms of cuteness, I will continue to work hard and must be the only one."

Watanabe's mother was amused and laughed. She didn't know that Rin Kiyano was telling the truth.

"I really can't stand it. Are you planning to be more beautiful?" Watanabe turned the grilled rice cake over. There was already brown rice cake on it, which seemed particularly appetizing.

"Watanabe-san, don't you want me to be more beautiful?" Kiyano Rin asked.

"Are you pretty? What does it have to do with me?"

"It really disappoints me." Kiyano Rin sighed, "I thought you would support all my decisions."

"How can'all decisions' be so exaggerated?" Watanabe turned back and said, "It's just..."

"Just what?" Qingye Rin asked with a chuckle.

"It's nothing." Watanabe turned around and continued to stare at his roasted rice cake.

‘Mom, you are too happy to laugh! ’

Watanabe couldn't bear the lively gaze from the side.

The surface of the rice cake bubbled and the inside began to soften.

On the TV, Takuya Kimura starred.

This is a TV series that once created a myth in ratings, and Mom Watanabe watched it every year.

"Watanabe-san, can you show me the photos of you when you were a kid?" Kiyano Rin asked.

"It's in the third drawer of the bookshelf in the room. Get it yourself." Watanabe said without looking back.

Rin Kiyano stood up, saluted Watanabe's mother, and left the living room.

Her figure just disappeared at the door of the living room, Watanabe's mother couldn't help making fun of her son:

"Are you talking about friends?"

"What a friend."

厺厽 play it novel net 厺厽. "Friends will show each other a photo album?"

"No?"

"Will your friends take them home for the night?"

"This is normal, right? Everyone is like this."

"It's normal to go home and stay overnight. Go to a friend's house for one night or something, but will you bring it back to your hometown during the Chinese New Year?"

"I and Qingye are really friends, but the relationship is a little better than ordinary friends."

"It turns out that our relationship is only a little better than ordinary friends." Kiyano Rin walked in from the living room.

"Are you eavesdropping?!" Watanabe was incredulous, and out of anger, "Kyono-san, I hate two things in my life, one, hiding behind the living room; two, eavesdropping!"

"Kotoru, how do you talk!" Watanabe's mother reprimanded.

She can't see through Watanabe's bluff, can Kiyono Rin see through it?

This is also the reason why Watanabe dared to say all kinds of sweet words to her, because she knew it was fake, but Watanabe also said less recently.

"You disappointed me too much." Qingye Rin turned upstairs.

"Look at you!" Watanabe's mother dissatisfied, "Rin is a guest, how can I talk to her like this?"

"not me......"

"Apologize to her well later."

"She's at......"

"The rice cake is baked, don't eat it by yourself, and ask Xiao Rin if he can eat it."

"..."

攫欝攫. "Have you heard me?"

"...Well, I heard it."

Honesty doesn't mean honesty, everyone, Rin Kiyano is a bad woman.

Watanabe Toru took two more rice cakes and bake them together with the one just now-can't, friends, girlfriends, right?

Miki Kujo will bake him like a rice cake!

After the rice cakes were baked, they brought sugar and soy sauce, and received the task of "apologize well" from mom, and Watanabe went up to the second floor.

In his room, Rin Kiyano was sitting at the table and flipping through the album, while Miki Kujo was blowing her hair.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I brought sugar and soy sauce." Watanabe Toru said.

In island countries, rice cakes like to be wrapped in Shanghai moss and dipped in soy sauce, but Watanabe himself prefers sugar.

"Sugar is good," Kiyano Rin said.

"Here." Watanabe Toru put down the sugar and a piece of rice cake.

"Thank you." Kiyano Rin picked up the rice cake with chopsticks, dipped a little sugar, and took a bite.

The teeth fell into the rice cake and made a crisp sound, the sound was extremely warm.

巘戅 wonderful pen library 戅. When the soft glutinous rice cakes are stretched and snapped off, there will be a little New Year atmosphere in winter.

Kiyano Rin dipped a little sugar again and flipped through the album as he ate.

The quarrel between the two imagined by Watanabe's mother didn't exist at all.

"Miki, can you eat it?" Watanabe Toru walked over.

Kujo Miki didn't say whether to eat or not: "Come here and blow my hair."

She handed the hair dryer to Toru Watanabe, and took the plate of rice cakes and soy sauce in his hand.

Watanabe put his fingers into her long, slender, straight hair, which was wet, and there was still a long time before it got dry.

He first tried the temperature and demeanor of the hair dryer with his own hands, and wanted to adjust it to the right gear.

After completing this set of movements, it occurred to me that Miki Kujo had already adjusted it herself.

Flicking her hair lightly, blowing with the other hand holding the hair dryer a little further away.

Kujo Miki dipped in soy sauce and ate rice cakes in small bites.

"Is it delicious?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"Generally, it's mainly because of blowing hair and sore hands."

"..."

When her hair was almost dry, Kujo Miki returned the plate to Watanabe Toru, two rice cakes, she took two bites of each.

Watanabe Toru could only eat what she had eaten... the sugar that was dipped in it was the leftovers of Rin Kiyano.

Everything has been used.

Poor Watanabe Toru's experience of eating rice cakes.

On December 27th, as the New Year's Pass was getting closer and closer, Watanabe's house began to clean.

"Ah—" Watanabe pouted his ass, pushed the rag, and sprinted back and forth on the corridor.

"What are you doing?" Kiyano Rin, who was wearing a turban and holding a rag in his hand, turned into a housekeeper, asked Watanabe dissatisfiedly.

"Wipe the floor, what's the matter?" Watanabe looked up in confusion.

"Then what are you doing so loudly? A kid?"

"Student Qingye, you don't understand this. Cleaning up is a painful thing for me, so I must make it interesting."

"Being fun is just yelling and yelling?"

"Of course not. The so-called fun, for example, just now, when I was trying to sprint quickly, to see if I could blow your skirt up by the wind, when I thought of the possibility, it wouldn't be hard to wipe the floor."

"...Are you a pervert?"

"No, no, no." Watanabe Toru shook his head solemnly, "Blowing up your skirt is definitely not my purpose. I want to work easily."

"I understand what you mean." Kiyano Rin nodded, "You really are a pervert."

"Whatever you say, kid, perverted, naive? I don't care about others' opinions. By the way, I also learned this from Lord Kiyano."

"You care about this pervert." Qingye Rin held his forehead with his hand and said helplessly: "I don't remember teaching you this."

"This is called comprehension by analogy, inferring from one another, three inferences, knowing ten by hearing, asking the cow to know the horse, Yiwei..."

"Little Toru!" Watanabe's mother's voice came from the living room.

"coming!"

Toru Watanabe hung the wet rag beside the bucket, walked around the corridor in front of the entrance, and walked into the living room.

Watanabe stood in front of the telephone.

Kujo Miki shrank in the kotatsu, lying on her side on the ground, with her left hand propped her head, and her right hand looking through Watanabe Toru's previous summer observation diary.

Where did that thing come from?

"The Honma family called and asked you to get dried persimmons." Watanabe's mother said.

"now?"

Seeing him reluctantly, Watanabe's mother asked in surprise: "When did you like cleaning so much?"

"No one can stay the same. Cleaning is such an interesting thing. Sooner or later I like it."

Watanabe's mother didn't understand her son who had been in Tokyo for more than half a year, so she didn't bother to ask.

厺厽 wonderful pen library 厺厽. "Remember to take the natto, go back quickly, come back early to help clean up."

"Okay, I'll go on a motorcycle." Watanabe responded.

When he left, he noticed Kujo Miki lying in the kotatsu.

She definitely wouldn't do things like cleaning. If you let her stay like this, even if you understand that rich people don't need to clean up by themselves, Watanabe's mother might still be dissatisfied with her.

"Miki, Miki, my Miki."

"What are you doing?"

"Come with me, right?"

"Don't go."

"Isn't it as agreed, I'll take you for a drive on Honda Coyote."

"Can a motorcycle go for a ride?"

"Back then, Gregorian Parker was riding a scooter, carrying the European princess Audrey Hepburn, dangling in the streets of Rome. Today, Toruya Watanabe rides a scooter and takes the island princess Miki, Walk all over the country roads in Mizawa Village."

"The last two were not together."

"Don't confuse the movie with reality, Audrey Hepburn is not a princess at all." Watanabe said indifferently.

Kujo Miki exhaled vigorously through her nose, and slowly got up very impatiently.

"Hurry up, I'll get the natto and the cart." Watanabe explained, and walked to the place where the natto was placed at home.

The natto is wrapped in straw and looks like a white rabbit toffee.

There were four bundles in total. Watanabe took one bundle, and sprinkled the ground powder on the other three bundles to make sure they could not be seen.

Three are not many, but they are enough for Watanabe's father to be healthy and not sick for a period of time.

In the coming year, just keep putting it in natto.

As for the mother, Watanabe thought whether to put the honey in, or put the medicine in while serving the soup.

There are also Kujo Miki and Kiyano Rin.攫攝攫

These days, I have been in the countryside all day, just to secretly feed them some. Let them think it is because the air in the country is good, and why they exercise more.

Toru Watanabe took the sleepy natto and walked to the warehouse.

He took apart the Honda Cub's cargo box.

Miki Kujo glanced at the back seat of'it's absolutely uncomfortable to sit on': "You let me sit on this?"

"It's not very pleasant." Watanabe nodded, "Should we just walk? It's not far."

"No." Kujo Miki laughed, as if thinking of something funny, "I'll take you."

"You ride? Can you?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"What's so difficult about motorcycles? Not to mention the Honda Cubs."

What happened to the Honda Cubs? Global sales exceeded 100 million!

But it didn't matter, anyway, seeing Zecun basically couldn't see people, couldn't hit passers-by, let alone he was still there.

"Well, UU reading www.uukanshu.com to let the princess take me is also an interesting thing."

Watanabe Toru first rode the Honda Coyote onto the road, then took the back seat, and Kujo Miki sat in front of him.

"Don't worry about twisting the accelerator, even if you fall, I will be under you to prevent you from getting hurt." Watanabe said.

"Can't you hug me down or support me with your feet before I fall?" Kujo Miki said back.

The two faces were close together.

Watanabe Toru could see the excitement and expectation in her eyes.

"Isn't it better to say that, it seems that I love you more."

"Don't say it nicely." Kujo Miki turned her head, "Go."

"Miki, come out... wait, wait a little longer!"

In just three seconds, the front wheel of the car plunged into the ditch.

Toru Watanabe hugged Miki Kujo and jumped out of the car first.

The two stood in place, looked at the car, and looked at each other.

"Motorcycles are indeed not difficult, but the hard part is the Honda Coyote." Watanabe Toru said with a heavy face.

"What do you mean?" Kujo Miki said with a cold face.

At first she wanted to be serious, but she couldn't help laughing first after she said this. Literary 厺厽 under the writings of 厺厽

Watanabe Toru also laughed.

Kujo Miki kicked him in the calf, "Hurry up!"

"Yes." Watanabe Toru lifted the Honda Coyote around.

The two sat down again.

This time, before Miki Kujo twisted the throttle, Watanabe couldn't help but say: 巘戅戅

"We have given you my favorite, so be careful."

"Your favorite is not me?"

"I'm talking to Little Wolf, Miki, what are you talking about?"

Kujo Miki tilted her head back and hit Toru Watanabe's forehead.

"Go!" she said.

"Miki, set off for the second time!"

The Honda Cubs carried the two people, crookedly, and drove on the country road.