How can my simulation be a real love?

She pursed her lips slightly to reveal a look of triumph, as if the vicious and angry pink-haired girl just now was not the same person at all.

Chihaya Aine glanced at the message on her phone, then spoke slowly with a normal expression: "No one is home today, just come to my house."

"what?"

"What? Didn't you promise to teach me guitar?"

Ai Ne, who looked calm, placed one hand on her waist and stared at his face with a matter-of-fact look. Her long light pink hair, which looked like a work of art in the sunlight, covered her ears.

A shy blush quietly and silently climbed up the girl's pink ears.

……

Finally, he followed.

Feng Jianming walked with a somewhat stiff expression on a street that he was not familiar with. He glanced at the pink-haired pretty girl in front of him who was walking lightly, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

Although it is said that the sooner you start sharpening your sword before the battle, the better, Feng Jianming did not expect that she would immediately take him to her home as a girl.

He even specifically emphasized that there was no one at home. How could anyone remain calm?

If Feng Jianming was a bad person, he would definitely be planning how many children she would give birth to by now.

hum...

Just as he began to daydream, a text message suddenly came from the phone in his pocket. The vibration frequency was the reminder tone that Feng Jianming specially adjusted for Takamatsu Deng.

While the pink-haired girl in front of him wasn't paying attention, he took out his cell phone and took a look.

[Mura, is Ano-chan okay? ]

[It should be fine]

After replying this sentence, Feng Jianming slowly raised his head and found that the stinky pink-haired girl in front of him had stopped at some point. She was looking him up and down with one eyebrow slightly raised, and her expression seemed to be subtly unhappy.

"Mingming? Who are you messaging?"

Hey, are you my girlfriend?

Although Feng Jianming was complaining madly in his heart, he still looked normal on the outside.

"It's Xiao Deng. She asked me what to do with my electronic piano."

"Eh? Did you just leave the keyboard in the practice room?"

Hearing this, Chihaya Aine looked up in surprise, but after Feng Jianming looked over, she immediately shifted her gaze and did not continue to ask about the electronic piano.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that her mood seems to have improved a lot.

Under Aine's guidance, they arrived at a small independent villa in the blink of an eye.

The name "Chihaya" was written on the doorplate.

The whole villa is decorated quite luxuriously. The house is surrounded by various flowers and plants on all sides. A large number of bright green plants surround the courtyard. There is a very spacious balcony on the second floor and a parking space surrounded by flowers and plants downstairs.

Feng Jianming likes plants, so he has a very good first impression of Chihaya's family.

"This is my home, just come in~"

It seemed that she naturally began to relax after returning to her family, and Aine no longer had the tense feeling she had at the beginning.

She led Feng Jianming all the way to her room on the second floor and opened the door without even making any preparations.

So confident.

Many girls don’t know how to tidy up their rooms, especially before bringing someone of the opposite sex, most of them will do a desperate job of cleaning up.

But Feng Jianming's surprise attack this time was enough to show that her room was usually kept very clean.

"Well."

Although he knew it was a bit impolite, Feng Jianming couldn't help but look around as soon as he came in.

Aiyin appears to be a fashionable hot girl outside, but her room is surprisingly simple with wooden tones and warm sunlight. It is also very neat and tidy, without even a hint of clutter.

What a surprise.

"Don't look around randomly!"

Chihaya Aine's face turned slightly red, and because of nervousness she began to unconsciously rub the cherry-colored hair on her shoulders, and her originally relaxed mood began to become a little tense.

It was also the first time for her to bring a boy home, so she was actually the most nervous person.

No matter what, Feng Jianming is also a boy in his youth.

And he seemed to like her a little bit. How could Chihaya Aine not be nervous?

You have to know that in Japan, if a girl dares to bring a boy home alone, it usually has other meanings.

"Then start practicing right away. The first thing I'll teach you is basic music theory and how to read music."

Feng Jianming was completely unaware of Chihaya Aine's slightly red cheeks. He took out a notebook and began to prepare for the course lecture. In the pink-haired situation now, no time could be wasted.

The difficulty of learning electric guitar by yourself is actually much greater than most people imagine. If you rely entirely on yourself without anyone to guide you, the time and energy consumed will be much greater than if you had someone to teach you.

Not to mention that if you want to play well, you need a lot of essential basic skills practice.

At least she has to master the basic music theory today. How is she supposed to play if she can't even read the music score?

"I understand~"

Chihaya Aine also knew that now was not the time to be shy, so she moved closer to Feng Jianming and listened to his careful teachings word by word.

The two of them were very close to each other because they were sitting together at a small square table in the room. There was not even a chair between them and they could even feel each other's breath.

"..."

Chihaya Aine's expression was a little stiff, and she seemed a little at a loss, but she didn't deliberately choose to stay away.

She could only stare at Feng Jianming writing and drawing on the notebook with a blushing face, and unknowingly began to fall into his teaching rhythm.

Amazing.

Obviously, what he said was not much different from those so-called "tutorials" on the Internet, but Chihaya Aine next to him was able to listen completely, and he explained the composition of each note in great detail.

Over time, she even began to fall into those deep black eyes.

After only explaining the theoretical knowledge for about ten minutes, Feng Jianming noticed that Chihaya Aine seemed to be distracted.

"Understand?"

"...Of course, it's surprisingly easy!"

Chihaya Aine casually pointed out the positions of the notes on a piece of musical notation and repeated what she had learned.

He was clearly just a complete novice who couldn't read music score just now, but now he has mastered the basic music theory immediately.

How could she not have talent if she could keep up with the band's progress through self-study?

However, she really deserves a beating.

The stinky pink-haired girl raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Jianming beside her with a very proud look.

Even though she didn't say anything, Feng Jianming could still see the thoughts that were hidden in her mind from the expression on her face.

【Praise me now! 】

This pink-haired girl must be thinking so.

Seeing Feng Jianming's speechless expression, Aine couldn't help but feel a little funny.

She sat obediently beside him with her chin supported by one hand, a faint smile on her face, and carefully observed his handsome profile to feast her eyes.

In order to avoid being distracted, I occasionally glanced at the knowledge points explained on the table.

"Would you like to try it?"

"what?"

Chihaya Aine's sudden mumbling made Feng Jianming a little confused.

But when I turned around, she was staring at the notebook seriously as if nothing had happened.

Chapter 5: I accidentally let you, a pink-haired girl, look down on me [k]

[Get simulation times +1]

Although he hasn't conducted a simulation of Aine yet, it doesn't stop Feng Jianming from mining her.

Although I don't know why this pink-haired girl sat so close to him when they were learning music theory, it was thanks to this that Feng Jianming was able to get two consecutive increases in simulation times from her.

Including the rewards I received before, the total number of simulations now adds up to three!

Three simulations may not be enough to use as "resurrection coins", but there is no big problem in conducting a formal simulation, such as walking Hongxia Mama's solo route.

Of course, the premise is that [Personal Simulation] is not turned on.

"My mom will be home soon! It will be terrible if she finds you at home!"

"Today, that's all for today!"

Chihaya Aine, who sat up in shock from her dying illness, hurriedly pushed Feng Jianming outside. Her inner anxiety was now evident on her face.

Originally, I only wanted to bring him back to learn for an hour or two, but I ended up being too obsessed with the pleasant scent of the sun on Feng Jianming's body, and was attracted by his careful teaching and voice.

Before I knew it, I had learned music theory for three or four hours!

Ahhh, where did she come from?!

I have been completely immersed in studying for such a long time that I have completely forgotten about time. It is almost seven o'clock now!

If it wasn't for Feng Jianming's sore shoulder that made her check the time, she might not have been able to react!

Even if mom has something to do today and will be back later, this time is still very, very dangerous!

“Aine, remember to review today’s content yourself.”

"For guitar practice, just practice the chord transitions until you are familiar with them, and then decide on the next step based on your progress."

Feng Jianming talked too much and forgot about time. He spoke too much in one breath and his mouth was dry. Even his throat was a little hoarse when he spoke.

However, his efforts are still very valuable. At least now the mentality of the stinky pink-haired boy is completely different from before. He can look at his problems very optimistically instead of just avoiding them like before.

The most important thing is that I can basically understand guitar music tabs.

Apart from some hard guitar skills that need to be strengthened through practice, there are no major problems in other aspects.

"Then I'll leave first."

"Wait a moment!"

Just as Feng Jianming was about to leave, he suddenly felt a resistance coming from behind his sweatshirt.

When he turned around, he saw Chihaya Aine pulling at his clothes.

Aiyin's pretty face blushed slightly as she raised her little head to look at him. A gleam of light flashed across her gentle and lively bright grey eyes. Because of her smile, the girl's black eyelashes trembled slightly, and her cute little canine teeth also shone with a faint luster.

Her beautiful hair, like cherry blossoms, sparkles brightly under the light, and her bright smile is filled with the youthful vitality of a girl.

She asked in a cautious tone, "Mingming~will you come tomorrow?"

Why do I feel like I'm having an affair with her?

Feng Jianming was slightly stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

He quickly recalled in his mind three times why he had to play Kasuga Shadow, and only then did he gradually ease the strange feeling in his heart.

It must be because he has been single for too long in real life and coupled with the visual stimulation, that he had an illusion. He actually thought that the pink-haired girl in front of him was very cute, and even felt that Aine had a certain affection for him.

Even Feng Jianming knew that this was just one of the "three major illusions in life": "She likes me."

"I'll try to find time to come later, provided that no one is at home."

He didn't want to run into Aine's parents when he came here, as he wouldn't be able to explain himself all at once.

"From now on, you should bring your guitar with you every day, so that you can use it during your spare time at school. Otherwise, you won't be able to improve quickly just by practicing at home at night."

After hearing that Feng Jianming was willing to come and teach her again, a hint of joy that was hard to hide flashed in Chihaya Aine's eyes.

She reached out her hand without any hesitation and gently pinched Feng Jianming's sleeve, staring at him with a very serious expression.