How can my simulation be a real love?

"The so-called 'rock' is smoking, drinking and playing with women. Since Ming can't smoke or drink, then we can only--"

"I told you that 'rock' isn't a convenient thing, right?!"

Ijichi Hongxia blushed and quickly covered Yamada Ryo's mouth. God knew what would happen if she continued talking!

We have to say that Hiroi Kikuri, whose performance style is 'psychedelic rock', is really too rock and roll. You know, this style of rock and roll, if it's more hardcore, is the craziest level of heavy metal. Even if she smashed the bass to pieces during the performance, Feng Jianming would not be surprised.

"Hiroi-senpai is the bassist, right? I don't think I saw your bass."

"Ah~ Are you talking about my 'Super Ultimate Shuten Douji EX'? I forgot where it was when I was drinking~"

Kita Ikuyo suddenly regretted asking this question.

This senior seems super unreliable.

At this moment, the waiter suddenly brought a serving of grilled oysters and grilled leeks. Feng Jianming looked in the direction of the waitress in some surprise, only to see that she was pointing in the direction of General Chai. Feng Jianming instantly understood what she meant.

"We didn't order these two dishes, did we? Did the waiter say they were free gifts?"

Ijichi Hongxia looked at the food that was suddenly served with some surprise, and then Ijichi Xingge suddenly showed an expression of realization. The corners of her mouth curled up with a smug smile and she said, "Maybe it's because I'm a regular customer of this restaurant?"

"Sister is so awesome!"

Looking at the Ichichi sisters beside him, Feng Jianming still said nothing in the end.

Why did the general have to send these two dishes? Isn't this too obvious a hint?

Perhaps because the debut performance ended perfectly, everyone seemed inexplicably excited today.

Even the usually serious and cold Ijichi Hoshige smiled, which was rare for her, and Ijichi Hongxia's original worry completely disappeared.

In the dream, I failed at the moment of my debut LIVE and have never recovered since then.

It is precisely because she has encountered such a situation that Ijichi Hongxia attaches great importance to today's Live.

Perhaps it was because of the keyboardist Naruto Kazami and guitarist Ichiri Goto who turned the tide this time that the performance, which had many mistakes, was able to be reversed.

Hongxia was very grateful for Feng Jianming's efforts, and she could even say that she couldn't take her eyes off him.

Ijichi Hongxia looked at Feng Jianming who was sitting next to her with a smile. She saw him gently biting the straw of a Coke. His handsome and elegant profile would make people involuntarily indulge in it. Even Hongxia didn't dare to stare at him all the time.

As expected, a dream is just a dream, which is completely opposite to reality!

At most, it can only prove that subconsciously, he has a slight liking for Feng Jianming that goes beyond friendship.

Ichichi Hongxia, whose pretty face was slightly red, slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter when she developed feelings for Feng Jianming, she couldn't really show these feelings, because everyone in the band was still working hard for the band, and as the captain, she couldn't focus her energy on love without permission.

The most important thing is——

Whether it is his best friend Yamada Ryoyi or Kita-chan, they seem to have feelings for Kazami Naru that go beyond friendship.

Ijichi Hongxia didn't want to compete with anyone, especially since it might affect everyone's friendship.

Even if she really realized that she had some special feelings for Feng Jianming, she was ready to bury it in her heart.

"Ming-san, can you help me get those fried chicken nuggets over there?"

Ijichi Hongxia smiled and spoke to Feng Jianming beside him. He slowly stretched out his left hand to pick up the fried chicken plate beside him, and then gently placed it in front of Hongxia. This set of actions made the smile on Hongxia's face stiffen a little.

Eh?

Mingsang, did you use your left hand directly just now?

Ijichi Hongxia had never paid much attention to this before, but ever since she had that 'dream', she couldn't forget this trait.

Although Ijichi Kouka thought that these were just his illusions, the plate of fried chicken nuggets was obviously closer to Feng Jianming's right hand, but in the end he subconsciously stretched out his left hand to take it.

This subconscious action cannot deceive people.

Unless, Feng Jianming is really left-handed?

Realizing this possibility, Ijichi Hongxia rubbed her temples in distress.

Before this, she had never noticed the problem of Feng Jianming's dominant hand, but she could still recall the "real" dream she had before. As a painter, Feng Jianming was better at painting with his left hand.

But this should just be my own delusion.

In real life, Ming Sang is also better at using his left hand?

"Hongxia, what's wrong?"

Feng Jianming noticed that Hongxia beside him was a little strange, so he raised his eyebrows and asked her with some concern.

But as soon as he got closer, the faint floral scent on his body made Hongxia feel a little dizzy.

The girl's golden side ponytail trembled slightly, and her fair and delicate earlobes were suddenly stained with a few bright red flowers. Her already clean and delicate face was now slightly pursed as she lowered her head slightly, and her cherry-petal lips were slightly pursed.

This batch is as cute as a holy angel.

Seeing her shy look, Feng Jianming immediately remembered the scene when he simulated it himself.

It’s so cute, I feel like I’m being enchanted by an angel.

"No! Nothing!"

"Ahaha~ I feel the air is a bit stuffy! I'll go out for some fresh air first..."

As if to hide the blush on her face, Ijichi Hongxia quickly wiped the non-existent sweat beads on her forehead with a tissue. She found an opportunity and quickly stood up and ran out of the store, leaving Feng Jianming sitting there with some confusion.

Ijichi Hoshige looked at her sister who had already started to "run away" with a subtle look, and then she looked at Feng Jianming with an even weirder look.

Oh no, it seems that my sister Hongxia is really in love with that little brat.

What to do now?

You know, the beautiful girls around this kid Feng Jianming are just more beautiful than each other, but he has no plans to fall in love until now. And Ijichi Hongxia is also relatively soft in this regard, so it is a bit too difficult for her to take the initiative.

Kita Ikuyo glanced at Yamada Ryo who was restrained by the alcoholic sister, and immediately realized that her chance had come.

According to the original plan, Pochi was to help provide cover and contain the enemy, while he would ask Feng Jianming if he wanted to go out for a walk together, and talk about some topics about Live while walking to let him gradually relax his vigilance.

I pretended to be drunk and said some ambiguous words to test his attitude!

Even if it doesn't succeed directly, at least it can greatly narrow the distance between the two people!

"it is good!"

Miss Kita secretly clenched her fists and began to slowly move towards Feng Jianming's direction.

Who knew that before she could even open her mouth to invite the other party, the black-haired handsome boy sitting next to her suddenly stood up.

"I'm going to get some air."

As expected, Feng Jianming was still a little worried about Hong Xia Ma who suddenly ran away. Considering that her condition had been a little abnormal throughout the day, he decided to find her to have a quick chat and see if she had any problems that needed to be solved.

"Eh?"

Kita Ikuyo was a little dumbfounded.

……

Gently move the wooden sliding door of 'Shiba Daisho Ramen' open.

The already dark night suddenly filled the entire world. Even at night, the remaining warmth of the day still lingered in the air. The sound of the breeze could be faintly heard in the ears, and the neon lights in the distance also brought some vitality to the night streets.

Feng Jianming let out a long breath, and his dark eyes began to scan around.

Only when he saw a bright golden light against the night sky did he continue moving forward.

A dim, cold light cast down from the sky, as if covering the blonde girl with a holy, snow-white veil. Her smooth side ponytail left a golden arc in the air as she moved, and her bright red eyes, as bright as stars, seemed to be flickering with a faint light.

The girl's pure and natural beauty is a living work of art.

"What are you looking at?"

"Why did Ming-sang come out too?"

The blonde girl, who was originally looking at the sky with her hands behind her back, turned her head to look to her side as if she had noticed something. The sudden appearance of the black-haired boy made her a little at a loss, even a little inexplicably flustered.

What are you thinking about?

I clearly know that those are just 'dreams', but it still becomes like this because the other person is somewhat similar to the dream.

Seeing Feng Jianming appear in front of her so suddenly, Yijichi Hongxia was unable to control the speed of her heartbeat. She clearly felt that her breathing became more rapid than before.

But on the surface, you have to act the same as usual.

"Hongxia, what would you like to drink?"

Feng Jianming took out a coin and was about to put it into the vending machine. Seeing this, Ijichi Hongxia suddenly panicked. She hurriedly ran over to stop Feng Jianming, puffing up her cheeks slightly and showing a slightly dissatisfied expression.

"No, I have to ask Ming-sang to come!"

"How can you let a girl treat you?"

The two of them were frozen for a moment, and finally decided that Hong Xia would treat them.

I don’t know if it was just a coincidence, but she actually picked a cup of MAX coffee that Feng Jianming liked to drink.

Holding the canned coffee that was not too cold in his hand, Feng Jianming leaned against the vending machine casually, staring at Hong Xia, whose expression was still a little stiff. Just when he was about to say something, she, who was holding the juice, spoke first -

“Sometimes, I feel like I’m really lucky~”

"If we hadn't happened to find Ming and Pochi, the band might have ended from that day. It was because of luck that we were able to bring back such an excellent keyboard player like Ming. It's better to say that it's because of meeting Ming that we have been able to get to where we are today!"

"So, I've always wanted to thank Ming properly."

Her two small hands gently held the juice, and an incomparably pure and gentle smile rose on the girl's face. Such a gentle arc seemed like the warmest sunshine in spring, and even the white light sprinkled on her body seemed to turn into snow-white wings.

"Not always."

In Feng Jianming's eyes, Hong Xia is actually the core of the band.

She has been using her energy and liveliness to influence and infect everyone around her, and she has been doing her best with the band's affairs. If it weren't for Hong Xia, the glue that sticks everyone together, the band would not be able to continue.

"Given Hongxia's personality, she would definitely try to form a band even if she hadn't met me, right?"

"Even if the band's debut live failed this time, you would definitely smile and comfort everyone that it's okay, we just need to work hard together next time. You have been patient and slowly guiding Pochi's inferiority complex. She can stand up today not just because of me."

Feng Jianming said this while smiling and raising the MAX coffee in his hand, and said in a somewhat teasing tone -

"As for your thanks, Hongxia, I have just received it."

It seemed that Hongxia's mother had calmed down. Apart from her blushing, he didn't need to worry too much. Feng Jianming, who had gradually relaxed, waved gently in Hongxia's direction, then turned around and went back to the store with his coffee.

The blonde girl was left standing there alone.

The girl lowered her head slightly, her bright red cheeks climbing up from her neck to her ears. She gently held the cup of juice, which was still a little warm, in both hands. She suddenly squatted down and tried to cover her already hot face with her two small hands.

“What should I do…!”

Volume Four

Chapter 5 Shiina Riki's Anxiety [k]

The summer vacation has officially begun, and the heat level may be far beyond the imagination of ordinary people——

The scorching heat makes the ground as hot as an iron plate. Even if you just sprinkle some oil on a piece of meat and put it on the ground to fry, you can smell the faint aroma of barbecue after a while. The ultraviolet rays hidden in the air and the oncoming heat wave can make your skin feel as hot as fire.

But in such a hot weather, Feng Jianming unexpectedly caught a cold and lay dead in bed——

"…I didn't expect that I was full of energy when the weather was cool, but I caught a cold when the weather got hot."

Feng Jianming, who was lying in bed with a fever, rubbed his temples tiredly.

The feeling of fatigue and powerlessness was like a shackle binding his neck. He felt as if he had no strength in his whole body. His head was a little dizzy, and the sore throat caused by inflammation was also reminding him.

As long as I breathe in a little harder, I can even feel the stabbing pain coming from my entire abdomen...

This is what is called: either you don't get sick for a whole year, or you collapse immediately when you get sick.

"It's bad. I even have a fever this time."

Feng Jianming could feel that his body temperature was as hot as fire without even touching it.

Maybe it was because the stray cat Lenai got caught in the rain when he brought her home, and after returning home he didn’t take a shower but started cooking immediately, and then stayed up late to practice the piano with the cat.

The next day, I didn’t get a good rest. After getting up, I went straight to the band’s live performance. Using my daughter’s skill experience card can bring superb skills, but it will also bring a certain burden to the body.

Under the multiple influences, he died instantly.

It should be said that with the combined lethality of so many DEBUFFs, if he could still be as energetic as before, he would be like a superman.