Fall in love after simulation

After dinner at Asano's house, Nan Yuxi was not in a hurry to go back to imitate, he propped his chin with his hands, rested his elbows on the dining table, and looked at Nao Asano opposite.

Nao Asano tilted his body to the left, and he stretched his head to the right, Nao Asano tilted his body to the right, and he stretched his head to the left, Nao Asano finally lowered his head, retracted his arms on the table, and moved his chin Put it on the table, and look at the face of the shady otaku girl in front of you from bottom to top.

Nao Asano couldn't stand the naked stare, and covered her face with the arm holding the bowl.

"That's not okay, sister, what will I do if I have a baby in the future?" Nan Youxi expressed her feelings, "Can my sister get along well with the child?"

child? Nan Yuxi's sudden words made Nao Asano blush, she thought, why did she mention the child? Is the new verbal bullying?

She moved her arm down cautiously, like a gunslinger behind a trench, taking a quick glance at her target before ducking back behind cover.

What she saw on Nan Youxi's face was carelessness and some melancholy. This question didn't seem to be a tease.

Can you get along well with your children? Nao Asano constructs imaginations in her brain, trying to preview the future.

But……

Can't preview it at all! Let alone children, I won't even have a husband! Not even friends exist!

And... She took another quick look at Nan Youxi.

If it's not for him, it's better not to.

Thinking of this, her brain began to overload, not only her cheeks, but her whole head became hot.

She couldn't help but think about the feasibility of this future. With her savings, can she really impress Yuxi? Maybe only for a few days!

Nan Yuxi didn't expect Asano Nao to answer her question, seeing her falling silent, she didn't rush her, but moved on to the next topic.

"Is my sister's gift ready?" he asked.

Asano Nao woke up from her imagination, she looked at Nan Yuxi, she didn't know how to answer, she had been troubled for a day, and she really couldn't think of a suitable gift.

If she told the truth, she was afraid that Nan Youxi would mistake her for being lazy, and if she didn't tell the truth, she was afraid that Nan Youxi would hate cheating.

In this dilemma, her spirit is crazy about self-attack, self-depletion, and self-abuse.

She was in high spirits because of Nan Youxi's arrival, but she was depressed because of this unnecessary consumption.

This kind of mental decline caused by liking makes Nao Asano feel tired, tired and bored, tired of things that make him tired, and wants to drop everything and run back to the dark bedroom, so that he can get the love of his heart peaceful.

"If you haven't figured it out yet, fold a thousand origami cranes for me. I like it very much recently." Nan Youxi said.

These words perfectly solved Nao Asano's problem. She was excited and nodded hurriedly: "Yeah!"

"Then please ask my sister, you can fold it into anything. If you don't have special paper, ordinary paper will do."

Nan Yuxi hadn't determined whether stacking thousand origami cranes was feasible before, but now that she had her beloved's successful experience, she decided to ask Asano Nao to do the same.

"There is special paper." Asano Nao whispered.

"That would be even better."

Nan Yuxi played the guitar on the sofa for a while, and left Asano's house.

He's going back to the apartment to take a shower and lie in bed to enjoy the simulation.

This time it will definitely come to a perfect ending, just in time to enjoy it with free simulation.

It was already dark, and on the asphalt road, the street lamps illuminated circles of light one after another. He passed by and walked downstairs to the apartment.

The bright light in the hall on the first floor of the apartment, through the glass door, illuminates the steps in front very clearly.

On the steps, a woman stood, rummaging through her handbag.

That was Yuko Ibuki's mother. The woman seemed to have drunk a lot, and could smell the alcohol a few meters away. Every time I stood for a while, my body lost its center of gravity, and I staggered twice, trying to regain my balance.

Nan Youxi took two steps and walked in front of the woman. The woman's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were absent, she was not wearing a mask, Nan Youxi finally saw her face clearly.

Although the years have made this face look a little haggard, it still cannot hide its outstanding beauty. She has a baby face, if it wasn't for the fact that she was incapable of controlling her expressions due to drunkenness, and there were wrinkles on her forehead, Nan Youxi would have thought she was only in her twenties.

Nan Yuxi didn't like this mother who spoke ill of her daughter and was cruel. He paid attention to the woman's appearance, but he was curious about Ibuki Xiko's appearance and wanted to make a guess through her mother.

The speculation now has the result - the probability that Yuko Ibuki is a simulatable object is very high.

As a result, the probability that the woman in front of her is her mother-in-law increases.

Considering his kinship with her, it seemed that he had to help. The woman was probably looking for the access control card. At night, she had to swipe the card in and out of the apartment.

He walked to the door, swiped his card, opened the door, and looked back at the woman.

The woman understood Nan Youxi's hint, and staggered into the door.

"Thanks."

When she was drunk, she never forgot to be polite to Nan Youxi, but when she was sober, she couldn't treat her daughter gently.

Forget it, because she might be his future mother-in-law.

Nan Youxi grabbed her arm: "The elevator is on the other side."

"Eh? Is that so?" The woman rubbed her head, "I'm very dizzy."

"Come with me, what's your house number?" Nan Youxi pulled her to the elevator.

There are a lot of bachelors in the apartment, and there are a lot of energetic teenagers. Nan Yuxi doesn't want her to be picked up by someone, which will affect her and Ibuki Xiko's reputation.

"1103." The woman reported the number in a daze without any hesitation.

Nan Youxi thought to herself, wondering if it is very likely to ask for the bank card password at this time. So he has another burden on his body, he has to protect his own property.

On the way up the elevator, the woman became more and more drunk. In a very short time, she changed from standing, leaning against the wall, to sitting slumped on the ground.

After the elevator door opened, Nan Youxi had to put her arm on her shoulder and help her go out.

When he arrived at the door of 1103, he rang the bell.

The speed at which the door opened was a bit slow, but compared to Nao Asano, it could be considered fast.

Behind the door, Ibuki Xiko stood aside. She didn't wear a mask, and her appearance was clearly displayed in front of Nan Yuxi.

It was normal for her face not to be covered, but because the girl she met several times wore a mask, and now she didn't wear it, Nan Youxi actually had the pleasure of seeing taboo parts.

It's as if they were wearing clothes when they met before, but now they don't wear them anymore.

The girl also has a baby face, her appearance is more outstanding than that of her mother, but her expression is very cold, and she looks at people with disgust.

She looked at Nan Youxi, and then at her mother who was supported by Nan Youxi.

On the other side of her mother, she wanted to be like Nan Youxi, put her mother's arm on her shoulder and carry her to the bedroom.

But she was not tall enough, so she could only hold her mother's arm and walk forward.

This apartment is bigger than the one Nan Youxi rented, and has an extra living room. There are many plush dolls on the sofa in the living room.

Nan Yuxi took off her shoes, walked through the living room, and helped Yibui Xizi help her mother to the bed in the bedroom.

The woman closed her eyes, took off her coat with ease, and got into the quilt.

Nan Yuxi looked at Yibuki Xizi, just about to explain the situation, but saw the girl draw the curtains of the bedroom, turn off the headlights, turn on the dim night light, walked out of the bedroom, and closed the bedroom door.

"..."

Nan Youxi looked at the drawn curtains, the closed bedroom door, the woman lying on the bed, and herself in the room.

Yuko Ibuki, come back to me! You must have misunderstood something! I just sent your mother home! And how are you so proficient!