Fall in love after simulation

A short memory scene manifests.

The verandahs of Japanese-style buildings are a bit like the corridors of ancient Chinese-style buildings. They are all covered with a roof, and the bottom is used for passage, leading to functional areas such as warehouses and toilets.

The difference is that the Japanese verandas are not floor tiles, but a floor higher than the land, which is as high as the inside of the house.

Nan Youxi opened the door of the backyard, walked through the vegetable garden, took off her shoes, stepped on the floor of the veranda, and sat beside Moyou.

He didn't hide his figure, nor did he hide the sound of his footsteps. Moyou didn't look at him, but kept his posture, with his face down, staring at the floor beside his feet.

The girl's beige slippers were neatly placed aside, and two pairs of thin white socks were stacked next to the slippers. Her white and tender feet were pressed against the light-colored wooden floor.

"Why come back so early." Nan Youxi paid attention to the girl's expression. He just thought that the girl was silent because he was not at home. Now, he is not so sure.

"The last class is physical education class, I left early." The girl turned her head, put her cheek on her knee, looked at Nan Youxi's face, and smiled: "Welcome home, Yuxi."

Her long hair like black silk, with her movements, slid from her back to her side shoulders, this slip was smooth and natural, without any stagnation. Nan Youxi stared at the bundle of black hair, a little dazed, he thought, such soft hair, inserting fingers into it and gently stroke it, feeling the feeling of hair rubbing against the inside of fingers, must be very comfortable.

If the girl is 7 years old, he will reach out without hesitation, but the girl is 17 years old.

"I went to the painting studio by the sea with a few local painters." Nan Youxi said.

He didn't know why he had to explain, obviously Moyou didn't ask him where he went.

Maybe it was because of Moyou's words of welcome home, maybe it was because of Moyou's explanation of the reason for her early return, or maybe it was because of the frustrated attitude of the girl he saw when he entered the door.

"Is that the studio with a view of the pier?"

"Um."

"I learned painting there when I was in junior high school. Later, the painting class moved to the city. I wanted to go in several times, but the door was locked."

"I have the key over there." Nan Youxi reached into his pocket and took out a silver key.

For any creator, a quiet place is a necessity. The painter of Sakura Hill then gave him the key, allowing him to use the semi-abandoned but well-equipped studio at will.

"Can you give it to me? I want to take a look when I pass by." Moyou stretched out her hand to Nan Youxi, her white palm with a touch of pink was placed in front of Nan Youxi's eyes.

Looking at this hand, Nan Yuxi thought of strawberry Daifuku and cherry blossom pudding.

He put the key in the girl's hand.

After receiving the key, Moyou smiled even brighter, and her eyes showed cunning.

She held the key tightly and said to Nan Yuxi: "If Yuxi wants to go to that studio, remember to tell me, I will open the door for Yuxi."

"...Can I get the key back?" Nan Youxi realized that she had been fooled.

"No, this is mine!" The girl stood up and raised her hand holding the key high. The evening sun illuminated her proud face.

"Don't you just need to visit the studio once?" Nan Youxi had already guessed what the girl was thinking, and he wanted to verify it.

"I didn't say to watch it only once! I want to keep watching it!" The girl put down her hand, and she took two steps back, with her hands behind her back, guarding against Nan Youxi's snatch.

She continued: "If Youxi wants to paint, you can just pick any room, or paint directly in the living room, and I will clean up the table. Outside studios are forbidden! Mom said that men should not be allowed Otherwise, after the quarrel, the man will run away without any scruples and go to that house!"

Nan Youxi thought to herself, Moyou would not quarrel with him, the girl was not worried about the aftermath of the quarrel. The girl was worried that he would move to live in the studio. There was a two-story villa over there, and it would be no problem to tidy up one room as a bedroom.

"How do you know I have the key to that studio?" he asked.

"You can see the pier from the window of the studio, and of course you can also see the window of the studio from the pier. When I saw someone inside, I knew it was Yuki."

Moyou didn't know that Nan Youxi got the key, but seeing him go inside, she suspected that he had the key.

"Let's leave the key with you. I didn't plan to go there." Nan Youxi replied.

"It appeared, the classic man's saying 'I didn't plan to'!"

[You thought that the girl was flustered because you were not at home, and you felt guilty, so you were defenseless in the next chat with the girl. 】

【You fell into the trap of a young girl. She found you in the studio next to the pier. She pretended to be lost and cheated you of your key. 】

[The girl does everything possible to prevent you from leaving Utashima, leaving her house, and leaving her side. 】

[This obstruction has no realistic and strong blockade, nor is it bound by emotional pleas. In this regard, Moyou has revealed the coquettishness and cunning of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. 】

【You don't care about the key, you don't care about the intention behind the girl's actions, because you think that if you wait longer and the memory filter is removed, Moyou will leave you. 】

【Your bland reaction made the girl slightly annoyed. She wanted you to scold her gently, pinch her cheeks, pull her ears, and lift her up from the ground, just like when you were a child. However, you didn't even hit her. her head. 】

【After dinner, she took you to the studio, and she looked through all the rooms curiously. One of the rooms had a sofa and a thin quilt suitable for sleeping. She locked the room and removed the room key from the door. You can't help but laugh. 】

[In the few days after Moyou got the key, the meals were extraordinarily rich, which was the girl's tactful compensation. 】

[You used the empty room next to the bedroom as a studio, and whenever Moyu went to school, you started painting. You did not draw Moyou, but the sea behind the house. 】

[The lunch break at school is short, and Moyou can't come back to make lunch for you. The girl suggested that you go to her school, and she ran out to eat with you at the restaurant. You rejected the proposal and had lunch at the only restaurant on the island , you are often alone in the restaurant. 】

【You first got acquainted with the family who opened the restaurant, and then you got acquainted with the nearby residents. Utashima is a very small and closed island. You, an outsider from Misaki, have attracted many residents to come to see you and talk to you. After you mentioned that you have been abroad, more people came to see you. 】

[Before the novelty of the residents passes, you have become acquaintances with them that can be called friends through your unleashed social skills. 】

[On the weekend, Moyou, who was on vacation, took you out to climb the mountains of Song Island. On the way, you greeted the residents you met, and your relationship with Moyou was ridiculed by them. Among them, a few women enthusiastically told you how interesting it is on the mountain, and they wanted to walk with you. You knew their thoughts and declined them politely. 】

[Out of the residential area, in the woods, the surroundings are quiet, Moyou is walking in front of you, her footsteps are fast. You are not used to walking the road in the forest, gradually falling behind. 】

Memory scenes appear.

Nan Youxi carefully identified the ground under her feet, and tried to step on places where there were no fallen leaves.

Modern people who are used to walking on solid ground can hardly imagine that walking is also a difficult thing. When they step deep and shallow, and occasionally stagger due to misjudgment of the foothold, they will know that the mountain road is difficult.

Going around a tree in front, Nan Youxi raised her head and looked forward, and there was no girl's back in the gap between the tree trunks.

He took two steps forward, carefully scanned the surroundings, and made sure that the girl had disappeared into the sea of ​​trees.

Although there was a distance between him and Moyou, the distance should not be enough to lose the girl after looking down a few steps.

After being troubled for a while, Nan Yuxi had a guess. Closing his eyes, he recalled the place where he saw the girl for the last time, and walked there.

The leaves and soft soil stepped on his feet, making a dull sound, spreading and disappearing in the deep forest.

He came under a tree with a dense canopy and looked up.

A piece of blue skirt, and a small piece of pink, reflected in his eyes.

"You can't look!" A branch fell from above.

Taking a step back, Nan Youxi avoided the twigs and looked away.

He turned around and looked at the sky in the distance, it was really round.

A cracking sound came from behind him, and the girl jumped to the ground. He turned around and looked at the angry girl.

"Seyuki!" The girl glared at him with a cute face.

"Don't climb trees if you're wearing a skirt." Nan Youxi sighed.

Although Moyou showed a bit of wildness in farming when she was a child, Nan Youxi did not expect that the girl could climb trees proficiently, and she could even climb in skirts.

"I thought Yuxi wouldn't find out." The girl was still angry, but at this moment, her anger had become angry with herself.

She thought about where she showed her flaws, and Yuxi noticed it.

"'Thinking' is often the beginning of tragedy."

Nan Youxi wanted to give an example of Hongyi being defrauded of money, and felt that it was not appropriate to tell other people's daughters about the stupid things his father did. Instead, he said in ordinary words: "You must first fully consider the consequences."

He regarded the girl as his junior, and unconsciously used a warning tone.

"I've thought about it, because Yuki is the only one here!" The girl defended herself.

"Can I do it? Then what did you yell just now and attack me with a branch."

"...I didn't plan to attack, I just wanted to fold a bunch of leaves to cover my skirt... Then my hand slipped and fell."

"I thought Xiao Moyou thought I was troublesome, so she first lured me to the tree, then stabbed my head with a sharp branch, and was going to throw the corpse in the forest."

"I don't think Yuki is troublesome."

"Then why are you walking so fast and still hiding in the tree to play tricks on me?"

Hearing Nan Yuxi's words, the girl's cheeks puffed up again: "That's Yuxi's fault."

"How is it my fault?"

Nan Youxi recalled what he had just done, he thought, was it because he said a few more words to the 20-year-old proprietress in the restaurant, or he smiled with the 20-year-old daughter of the boatman's family, or The widow next door to Wu's house...

"You hugged someone else just now! You obviously never hugged me!" Moyou accused Nan Youxi of infidelity.

"Don't talk nonsense, where did I hug someone else?" Nan Youxi was taken aback, he didn't remember which woman he hugged.

Seeing that the man refused to admit it, Mo You's cheeks became rounder, and she said the man's name: "It's Xiaoya!"

Nan Youxi thought for a while, there were many people on the island, and he couldn't remember all the names, but there was no Xiaoya among the few he knew.

"Who is Xiaoya?" He was at a loss.

"It's the boy you hugged just now!"

"...?"

Nan Youxi remembered that before going up the mountain, he met a family of three walking and hugged the child.

He was a little troubled, and answered Moyou seriously: "If Moyou is a four or five-year-old girl, you can hug as many times as you want."

"I'm a little girl who is four years old and a few months old." Moyou opened her arms to hug Nan Youxi.

"You've had a lot these past few months." Nan Youxi put her finger on her forehead, not letting her approach.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and they continued to move forward, up the mountain.

On the way, the girl was still a little upset.

"That little boy is so cunning!" she murmured.

【Moyou tried to tease you, but she failed. Under your questioning, she told you the reason for her dissatisfaction, because you hugged a little boy and didn't want to hug her. 】

[This result makes you think deeply. Girls' jealousy is not towards women, but towards children. 】

[Walking behind the girl, you think, maybe Moyou's feelings for you are not what you imagined before. 】

【This discovery makes you breathe a sigh of relief, the stone that has been pressing on your heart has been removed, you think, if this is the case, you don't have to be so careful. 】

[You didn't climb to the top of the mountain, you only stayed on the cliff at the edge of the island for a while. The sky on the island became faster, the sun was hidden in the clouds, and the gray clouds covered the entire sky. 】

[You hurried back and forth, it was still a bit late, when you arrived at the residential area, the rain had already fallen. 】

【You take shelter from the rain under the eaves of the next house. Moyou's blue skirt was wet from the rain and stuck to her body. Girls play tricks on you. 】

A short memory scene appears.

The rain poured down, and the rain line was connected in front of the two of them, like a curtain, covering them behind the eaves, separating the small space under the eaves into a private place.

Nan Youxi took off her coat and handed it to the girl next to her.

Moyou's blue dress was partially wet, and the shoulders, chest and back were close to her skin. The fabric of the skirt was very thick, which did not reveal the brilliance of the girl's skin, but revealed the girl's figure curve.

Taking Nan Youxi's coat, the girl didn't put it on in a hurry, but squinted her eyes and looked up at the man in front of her.

She found that Nan Youxi's gaze avoided her body on purpose.

"Are you excited?" she asked with a smile.

"Girls can't say such things." Nan Youxi knocked her on the head.

This time he used a lot of strength, the girl covered her head and shrank her neck: "It hurts."

"This is a lesson for you."

"Because it's my brother...it's Yuki who I said!"

"Neither can I."

"Obviously we took a bath together when we were young."

"I don't remember anything like that."

"After taking a shower, Yuuki ran into my room..."

Her voice stopped, Nan Youxi pinched her cheeks with both hands, and pulled them out forcefully.

"It hurts, it hurts, I was wrong!" the girl begged for mercy pitifully.

When Nan Youxi let go of her hand, her begging expression quickly disappeared, revealing a mischievous smile.

"Youxi pinched my face." She put her hands behind her back, stood on tiptoe, and put her beautiful smile in front of Nan Youxi's eyes: "The next step is to let Yuxi take the initiative to hug me."