Something's wrong, they're not NPCs?

"..."

"But I can't remember what I was feeling when I did that."

"Torment, fear, or something like that?"

"If we speculate on the probability, everyone will know that it must be an emotion like anxiety. I mean... I can't remember what I planned to do after failure. What if I was just a lover? Once the good results appeared, the bad thoughts became blurred as time passed."

“That’s not a bad thing.”

“I didn’t say it was a bad thing.”

"..."

"Xiao Xi."

"Ok?"

"is it beautiful?"

"..."

Su Ming was stunned.

Is this a death sentence? No matter how you answer, you will die.

"You did a lot while I was away, didn't you?"

"It's me after all."

"Haha, Mr. Su Ming is always hesitant when faced with ordinary questions, but he is very decisive when faced with this kind of question."

"It would be the same if you stayed here."

"I know."

An Shiyao sighed and put the lotus root slices on the plate.

"Sometimes I feel that I am more miserable than Lin Daiyu, and sometimes I feel that... Lin Daiyu is too miserable, and I am happier than her."

"..."

"What are you looking at? Or you should cook. I suddenly don't want to serve you anymore."

7 month 8 day.

in the afternoon.

An Shiyao bought a home sewing machine online.

“Although I don’t believe in God.”

"But... didn't Mr. Su Ming also say that? If you believe in the blessing, you will make money, and if you don't, you won't lose anything. Many parents in the group of mothers I secretly joined will knit clothes for their children by hand."

"Is this design of yours for children's clothes?"

"I don't know how to do anything right now, so I'll knit for Mr. Su Ming first."

"..."

No kidding?

What grown man would wear boxer briefs with bears on them?

7 month 8 day.

Night.

We always talk about An Xiaoxi.

"Xiaoxi said she has contacted a vocal teacher."

"He also said that he was planning to participate in a singing competition next year. If he really wanted to be a singer..."

"..."

"Does Mr. Su Ming think she really likes singing, or is she just doing it because Mr. Su Ming said so?"

"Half and half."

"It seems that Mr. Su Ming still doesn't understand women."

"?"

"..."

An Shiyao didn't answer, but put her phone next to the bathtub and closed her eyes comfortably.

7 month 8 day.

late at night.

Avril called.

He probably wanted to ask about Su Ming's current situation, so he called An Shiyao directly.

"Want to be a doctor? It sounds like it would be hard."

"..."

An Shiyao and Avril's relationship was not affected.

Repeatedly reminding or hinting An Shiyao to let him kneel on the keyboard and impose economic sanctions, this should be the special love a daughter has for her father, right?

The phone hangs up.

An Shiyao got up again, and the bath towel wrapped around her body slipped off naturally.

"Yao?"

"..."

When he saw her open the wardrobe, he was silent for a long time as he looked at the denim hot pants and short-sleeved top that An Xiaoxi had worn before.

Take it off.

"If I wash it, smoothing it down and then drying it is completely different from blow-drying it and then smoothing it down."

"..."

"Anyway, I still know which socks I bought but haven't worn. I wear white calf socks because I saw other young girls wearing them, so I plan to show them to Mr. Su Ming one day. Ah, speaking of which, student couples nowadays are very open-minded. They can sit on the boy's legs in the park. I guess when the girl's calf keeps rubbing against the boy's calf, the boy must be distracted."

As she spoke, An Shiyao put on her socks.

Unlike An Xiaoxi, she put on a short-sleeved top. Without the restraint of a bra, the soft shape of the baby canteen is indescribable.

"These pants...I rarely wear them."

"Before, I thought I was just a little embarrassed to wear it. It was okay to wear safety pants and leggings, but later I felt that I was always very tight without realizing it. I was really scared at the time... I thought my waist had become thicker."

"After careful measurement, I found that for some reason, my hips had changed... It's common sense that no girl doesn't like to have a curvy figure, but I feel like if I continue like this, my figure will become too vulgar."

"Look... like this, if I wear it, the outline of my panties will be visible, but if I don't wear it, it will look even more obscene..."

She reached up and pulled her hair back into a bun.

"..."

"Why are you looking at me like that...really?"

Her face is very red.

But it’s not because of her outfit. She has worn more vulgar outfits than this.

"Mr. Su Ming wouldn't understand even if I told him, but... Xiaoxi is my sister."

"When the elder sister says she will accept her, it means she will accept her completely. It must be downward compatibility, not her upward compatibility."

"But... I always feel a little overwhelmed when it really happens."

"So, practice now."

"?"

"See this quilt? Mr. Su Ming, just treat it as Xiaoxi... Then, put yourself in his shoes and think about how he would treat me if Xiaoxi and I were both here. Who would choose first... me or Xiaoxi?"

Is it still a fatal question?

"Don't play dead, I'm not kidding."

"I just don't believe that Mr. Su Ming has never thought of having Xiaoxi and I together, like sisters or something...Does he think I'm a fool?"

"If you want to take advantage, Mr. Su Ming has to rehearse with me, otherwise I will never agree!"

"..."

Su Ming sat up and grabbed her shoulders.

"Eh?"

She trembled noticeably and looked at Su Ming with some hesitation.

"Yao, I've put myself in your shoes."

"..."

"When that time comes, no matter how many times we rehearse, there will only be one result."

"……what?"

"You and she both tacitly agreed to turn off the lights, and then both of you couldn't move, waiting for me to come."

"Who said that?"

"..."

"Am I so timid in Mr. Su Ming's eyes?"

"It's not a question of courage, it's a question of mood. Just like you and Xue'er, or you and Xia Ye, even if you have experienced it once, I want you to turn on the lights and do something in front of Xue'er, is that okay?"

"..."

"So don't think too much."

"I don't think much. Can Mr. Su Ming take advantage? Am I so... so passive? I clearly reached out and grabbed Xia Ye's tail last time."

"Okay, let me check the health of the cafeteria."

"Ugh... idiot, there aren't many Mr.s nowadays, and they don't come normally anyway..."

"..."

Don't say it.

The combination of denim shorts and soft thighs gives a wonderful feeling.

You can feel the shape through denim and the thin fabric is completely different.

"Yao, are you already like this?"

"Well... I, I said it during the day, I'm lonely. Mr. Su Ming is lying, I'm not..."

7 month 8 day.

late at night.

Kyoto.

An Xiaoxi's phone was taken away. During this time, she received messages from An Shiyao, but she answered all of them in the simplest and fastest way possible, as requested by the woman who appeared at home.

“Outdated technology.”

"But the effect it ultimately produces is the same as any device I've seen."

"..."

"You are his woman."

An Shiyao didn't know who the woman in front of her was, but she was very clear that her own strength was nothing like an ant in front of her.

"..."

"You...know my brother-in-law?"

Seeing the woman looking at the photos in her cell phone album, An Xiaoxi mustered up the courage to speak.

"Yes, I know you."

"He is my master."