Fall in love after simulation

The first time the doorbell rang, Asano Nao thought it was her own illusion. She hadn't shopped online recently, and the courier shouldn't come to the door.

Until the second bell rang in her ears, she had to accept one thing, there was a visitor outside the door.

The crisp ringing of the bell passed through the darkness and openness of the first floor, tainted with a bit of gloom. She shuddered, put down the photo of Nan Youxi in her hand, made mental preparations, and went downstairs.

The stairs were in disrepair, and one of the boards creaked. She turned on the living room light and went to the door.

The doorbell rang a third time.

She put her eyes behind the door and looked out through the peephole.

Outside the door, the street lamp illuminated the face of the visitor. The slender body, moist eyes, and some thin lips are all familiar parts of Asano Nao, and these parts combine to form a familiar yet unfamiliar person.

Why is he here! Asano Nao took a big step back in fright, the cat's eyes were like the fierce eyes of some wild beast, staring at her, making her frightened.

Was the candid filming discovered? When he was going to school at noon, he glanced at my window and noticed it then?

I clearly followed the tutorials on the Internet, and made a secret camera room that I said would never be discovered!

Nao Asano connected her reckless judgment with the abnormality of today's boy. The boy didn't go to school until noon. Could it be that he overslept because he was worried about being photographed and peeped by her at night?

If this is the case, the boy discovered her evil deed yesterday.

Now, after thinking about it for two days, the young man finally made up his mind and came to negotiate with her!

What will the boy say?

Is it "The maggots are cleaner than you, stop your disgusting behavior" or "I have already called the police, you perverted old woman"?

No matter what, it was not what Asano Nao wanted. She was afraid of hearing such words, and stood behind the door, letting the doorbell ring.

After the fourth doorbell, Nao Asano plucked up her courage a little. She wanted to observe Nan Yuxi's expression through the cat's eyes to judge Nan Yuxi's mood.

The boy's figure has been refracted by the cat's eyes, causing some distortion, but his beauty has not been compromised. Nao Asano has already printed the 3D model of this figure in her mind, and she can use the computing power of her brain to make up for the optical distortion.

No, now is not the time for peeping!

Nao Asano pinched her thigh. Look at the expression, look at his expression!

The fifth doorbell stopped, and the boy turned around and walked towards the bright streetlight without giving her a chance to figure out his expression.

Walking to the side of the road, in the light circle cast by the street lamp on the ground, the teenager took out his mobile phone from his trousers pocket. The mobile phone hooked out a white handkerchief, but he himself did not notice it at all.

The handkerchief fell to the ground alone, and the boy disappeared from her sight.

Nao Asano's attention was all on the handkerchief, she swallowed and her heart beat faster.

Want, want that handkerchief!

However, the handkerchief fell outside, on the side of the road.

The throbbing in her heart dissipated immediately, she didn't want to go outside, she didn't want to walk to the side of the road.

She thought, maybe Nan Youxi will soon find out that the handkerchief has been lost, and come back to look for it.

Wait, that means, if she doesn't pick it up now, the handkerchief will leave her soon!

Even if Nan Youxi didn't come back to look for it, passing children or housewives might pick up the handkerchief!

Her treasures will be picked up by passers-by who don't know the goods, and will be picked up and ruined!

Click——

Her brain hadn't made a decision yet, her palm had already pressed the doorknob and opened the door.

The doors are all open, go get the treasure back!

She took a step carefully, poked her head out through the crack of the door, and observed the situation.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky is safe, the front is safe, and the left and right are safe!

can act!

She slammed the door open, walked quickly and quietly to the side of the road with big strides, like a thief stealing a mobile phone, quickly and accurately picked up the handkerchief on the ground, and retreated to her door.

The smooth and soft touch of the handkerchief came from the palm of her hand, and her heart hadn't been beating so violently for a long time.

Half of her body stepped into the door, holding the doorknob with one hand. She felt that she had entered a safe place. She couldn't bear the temptation of the handkerchief anymore. She lifted it in front of her and put it under her nose. The smell of camphor wood entered her nostrils , make her happy.

But her smile quickly froze on her face.

From the shadows next to her house, a familiar figure stepped out.

Nan Yuxi held up her mobile phone, and the camera was facing Nao Asano.

The smile on his face made Asano Nao fall into an abyss, like falling into icy water, both cold and trembling, it was hard to tell who came first and who was the complement.

Ruined.

Not only was it discovered, but it was also recorded!

Grandma, I'm sorry, you have to live strong. Mom and Dad, I will be with you soon!

The moon appeared from behind the clouds, and the cold light shone on the roofs of the surrounding houses, and there was a piercing sound of car horns in the distance.

Nan Yuxi took her mobile phone, walked to the door of Asano's house, and ran towards Asano Nao.

Asano Nao hurriedly took two steps back to let the door open, she was too frightened to react at all.

Nan Youxi walked into the house and closed the door.

Taking a pair of pink slippers from the shoe cabinet, he walked through the corridor to the living room. The cloth sofa is very old, and the TV cable is tucked away and not connected to the electricity.

Behind the sofa is the dining room, and behind the dining room is a semi-open kitchen.

Nan Yuxi sat down at the dining table, the table was very clean, and the whole house was very clean, Asano Nao was a clean person.

At this moment, this woman in a clean sportswear stood behind Nan Youxi, bowed her head, trembling.

She handed the handkerchief to Nan Youxi, her palm trembling badly.

No need to test with words, no need to specifically explain, at this moment, Nan Yuxi is the ruler, and Asano Nao is the ruled person.

Instead of picking up the handkerchief, Nan Youxi tapped on the table with her fingers: "I'm hungry."

Asano Nao didn't move, the boy's words were too strange and unreasonable, she couldn't react for a while.

"Is there anything to eat?" Nan Youxi said again.

Asano Nao was shocked, and she stammered, "Please, please wait a moment."

Not daring to delay, she trotted to the master bedroom on the first floor.

When she came out, she was holding a bank card in her hand, and she knelt in the posture of a soldier sitting down, holding the bank card to Nan Youxi.

"Please, please accept, the password is 2130." She said.

Nan Yuxi laughed dumbfounded.

He turned around, faced Nao Asano, and raised his legs: "Sister really thinks she's scary, she's a pervert who peeped at me, secretly photographed me, and even picked up my handkerchief and put it under her nose to smell."

"I'm so sorry. I don't dare again!"

"I didn't tell you to correct it. The bank card is no longer used. Can you get me something to eat? I'm so hungry."

Asano Nao was dubious, she went to the kitchen, took out the cooked rice from the refrigerator and heated it, fried a tempura dish, fried a plate of tamagoyaki, and cooked a bowl of instant miso soup.

The boy ate very quickly, it seems that he was not lying.

This made Nao Asano's brain in a mess, unable to figure out the current situation.

"thanks for treatment."

After eating, Nan Yuxi put the chopsticks neatly on the bowl, and thanked Asano Nao.

Seeing that Asano Nao's face was still full of anxiety, he comforted her:

"Don't worry, I don't mean to hold my sister accountable. I just came here to eat when I was hungry. As long as my sister doesn't put a utility knife on my neck, threaten me to be your slave, and don't arrest me and lock me in the dark basement." .”

"By the way." Nan Youxi added, "I don't mean to hate my sister either."

Angel, it is an angel! Asano Nao was almost moved to tears. If Nan Yuxi founded a sect at this moment, she must be the most devout believer, willing to donate all her savings and house to support the leader!

Thinking that she had such dirty thoughts and done such dirty things for such a holy angel, guilt burned her heart.

In the future, after peeping and taking pictures, you must reflect on Nan Youxi's photo for an hour!

"Then, I'm leaving." Nan Youxi said.

The stomach is full, the food is delicious, and he is satisfied.

"Handkerchief." Asano Nao reminded him, don't forget to take the handkerchief at the corner of the table.

"Oh, I used this handkerchief when I was a child. It's not popular to wear handkerchiefs now. It's just used as bait to catch my sister. I gave it to my sister."

A sense of happiness as vast as the sky enveloped Nao Asano. It's the handkerchief that Yuuki-chan used when she was a child! Can she really have such a sacred object!

"What time does sister get up in the morning?"

"Seven o'clock."

"Then what time is breakfast?"

"It looks like half past seven, no later than eight o'clock."

"I understand, goodbye sister."

Nan Youxi's footsteps passed through the corridor and the entrance, and the door opened and closed with a click.

Nao Asano was the only one left in the room.

If it wasn't for the handkerchief at the corner of the table and the steaming dishes on the table, Nao Asano would have thought that all this was her poor dream.

She recalled the conversation before Nan Youxi left, and covered her hot face.

What does that mean? Why did he ask about the breakfast time?

Is it what she imagined?

Asano Nao was happy at first, and then began to doubt, not doubting the authenticity of Nan Yuxi's words, but doubting her ears and her mouth.

Did that conversation really exist? Is it her hallucination?

Did she really answer exactly half past seven? Did she mispronounce six-thirty or seven?

It should have been recorded with a tape recorder just now!

Anticipation mixed with self-doubt made her both happy and sad.