I Loaded the Love Game

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

Taking the dried persimmons, 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, turned her head, trying to get rid of the 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 of his hand.

Under Toru Watanabe's palm, Miki Kujo smiled.

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

Back home, Watanabe Toru continued cleaning.

Miki Kujo was sitting in the kotatsu, drinking hot tea and eating hoarfrost persimmons.

In the stove, the orange-yellow flames of wood burning, setting off her noble presence, attached to her delicate and charming side face.

It was busy until noon, and 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 Watanabe's personality, 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 the persimmon and sipped a sip of tea. They seemed to be at ease in the sound of the firewood burning in the stove, enjoying the unique winter days.

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

She finished the meal quickly and went out in the afternoon to have something to do.

"Little Che, 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?" Kiyano Rin carried the medicated miso soup, with white tofu 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 the mountain?" Kiyano Rin didn't look very interested.

"Yes."

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

Qing Ye Rin ate the white tofu, and then sighed into the hot miso soup. After taking a sip, Qing Ye Rin's cheeks showed a satisfied expression.

Watanabe Toru 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 felt very wronged: "Why did I ask her first? I obviously asked you two at the same time, and then Kiyono-kun first asked if he wanted to climb the mountain."

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

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

Arguing with a woman is meaningless, and she must be touched directly in her heart, so that no matter what the argument 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. I was tired and lay on a picnic cloth to rest; if I was thirsty, I would pick you oranges and Persimmon, let's go, okay?"

Kujo Miki 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 was eating duck meat.

Obviously, they are also the ducks raised in the country, but they are not as delicious as Watanabe asked her to eat.

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

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

Then he went upstairs and knocked on the door to wake the two people.

No one responded to the first hit, and then the second hit. 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 floor with a quilt on his lower body, Rin Kiyano stretched his waist. The curve from the hip to the waist, and then from the waist to the shoulders was so 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 was dangled, her seductive lips were lightly opened, and she yawned. She was 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] has worked.

"It's good to walk, 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.

So, question time:

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

‘Yes, I’m Watanabe-kun. ’

Kiyano Rin nodded in approval, and was about to sit up. Halfway through, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Watanabe.

"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 have to complain, there is no privacy at all.

"When do you want to stay here pretending to be stupid?" Kiyano Rin said coldly.

"...Huh?" Watanabe was taken aback for a while, and then he realized when he saw Miki Kujo lazily starting to change clothes.

"Ah, sorry."

He quickly walked out of the bedroom.

It's too much to pretend to be stupid.

He really put all his thoughts on the [qi and blood medicine], and never thought of watching beautiful girls change their pajamas without waking up!

Across the wooden sliding door, you can faintly hear the rubbing of the cloth.

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

The sketches of rural students, without paint, easel, stool, frame, canvas and other tools, may be ridiculed when they say it: What kind of sketching is this?

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

The trio and Xiao Lian joined together.

In addition to the hand cloth bag holding the pencil and eraser sketchbook, Xiao Lian also carried 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 a song and walked in front, shaking the kettle on her 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. Between the slopes and the slopes, there are terraces.

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

When Xiaolian turned her head to confirm whether her'subordinates' had followed, she saw that he was holding the grass, and she folded one of them, and the song she sang became "Dog's Tail Grass".

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

Kiyano Rin was dressed in white, and his black hair was 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.

Kiyano Rin covered her forehead with her hand, looking into the distance.

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

Sunlight spilled from the gap between her slender fingers and kissed her pure and white face.

She withdrew her gaze from a distance.

By his side, Toru Watanabe was 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 to the field to touch the snails and the river to touch the crabs;

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

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

"Here!" Xiao Lian shouted suddenly.

"Here?" Qingye Rin looked around suspiciously.

Behind is the road, and in front is a piece of tall grass, the grass is already withered yellow, and there is a solid dirt road under the feet, which 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.

"Follow and you will know."

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

Toru Watanabe took a step first and separated the bushes for the two.

The two eldest ladies followed close behind.

As they passed, the grass rustled.

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

From time to time, Xiao Lian’s voice came from ahead, like a child who couldn’t wait to show off the secret base he had found.

As I walked, the front suddenly opened up, and a piece of grass was flattened to form a grass carpet.

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

The windmills on the distant mountains have also become bigger.

"It's here." Xiaolian sat on the grass with her legs bent obediently.

"It's amazing." Watanabe touched Xiaolian's head thoroughly. "You can find such a place. You are the Columbus of Misawa Village."

After receiving the praise, Xiao Lian was a little shyly satisfied.

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

I was about to start drawing. Seeing the three of them standing still, they slapped the faces of the first-grade pupils and said:

"You guys, sit down quickly too!"

"Good."

Toru Watanabe 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 Xiao Lian.

The tall grass concealed their traces.

On days without wind, the sun is warm and mellow in winter, and there is no better place to paint in this kind of weather than here and this kind of weather.

No one can see them except the blue sky and white clouds.

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.

"Xiaoren finished drawing?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"I finished a picture."

"Can you show me?"

"Yeah." Xiaolian nodded obediently.

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

The villages, farmland, and houses are very naive, but they look alike.

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

"Skiyano from that class, can you let Watanabe from class 4 look at your paintings?" Watanabe said badly.

"Do you know what this is?"

"What'what's this'?"

"This is selfish humiliation."

"..."

What you say is what.

Rin Kiyano gave him the sketchbook.

In the sketchbook, although it hasn't been finished yet, Mizawa Village has already seen the outline, and the style is more realistic.

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

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

"Huh?" Watanabe was completely 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, how good are you?" Watanabe asked in surprise.

"This kind of thing, you should not know it when you are old." Kujo Miki looked disdainful.

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

Xiaolian landed on her knees, crawled over, poking her head out of Miki Kujo's arms.

"Let's watch it too."

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

Except 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 anything, but she will definitely curse coldly.

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

Xiaolian raised her face and pulled her clothes:

"Sister Mei Ji, we want to see your paintings."

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

Xiao Lian cleverly made an "Um" sound with her nose, and moved her buttocks.

"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, causing him to laugh too.

Saying to the first-grade child in the arms of an adult to sit down, her first reaction is naturally to sit down between the adult's legs.

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

Miki Kujo glared at both of them with murderous eyes. 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."

"..."

Toru Watanabe sat 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 quickly."

"...Okay, so awesome, just sitting so awesome!" The small face cupped his face in both hands, his eyes gleaming.

"Xiaoren?" Kujo Miki whispered.

Xiaolian recovered~www.ltnovel.com~ The little finger pointed to Kiyano Rin, and learned the tone of Miki Kujo, and said:

"Qingye, sitting right now."

"..."

In the distance, the crow was crying, and the rough and hoarse voice spread far and wide in the lonely 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.

Kiyano Rin pressed her aching temple.

"Why is it useless?" Xiao Lian asked strangely, in a naive tone.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Well..." Rin Kiyono looked at Toru Watanabe, "Watanabe-san, is that okay?"

"Of course not." Watanabe said without thinking, "We two are friends, how could it be possible that you let me sit upright?"

Rin Kiyono looked at Miki Kujo and said with a smile, "Shall I tell you the truth?"

"It's true, it's fake, so what?" Kujo Mihime did not care at all. "A person's mind can't even be grasped by herself. I only need to see what he actually does."

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

What else Miki Kujo had to say, Xiaolian pulled her clothes again.

"Sister Mei Ji, show me your paintings."

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

"Hurry up after reading it, do you know?"