My love simulation with them

Yamada Ryo couldn't help but glance at Nanxiang Shi next to him.

Seeing his straightforward smile, the girl tilted her head awkwardly to one side.

"Yes, I'm angry."

How could Ryo Yamada not be angry?

She should obviously be the first to win Nanxiang.

Whether it's a kiss or an intimate relationship, she should be the one to succeed.

But these were all taken by Goto Kazuri.

This isn't fair.

she thinks.

Whether it's offense or preemptive reaction and prediction ability, she should be the one who takes first place.

Even latecomers like Yijichi Hongxia progressed much faster than her, and they kissed the side of Nanxiang's face today.

How could she not be angry about this?

She is just free and doesn't care about other people's eyes, but that doesn't mean she has no emotions.

And quite the opposite.

Ryo Yamada is actually very childish in some aspects.

She hadn't even been able to kiss Nanxiang Shi.

And Hong Xia actually did it today.

Therefore, Yamada Ryo felt emotional.

Although she didn't show it in front of Nanxiang Shi, she was indeed having trouble now.

But what Ryo Yamada didn't expect was.

Emotions that I have hidden so deeply.

You can feel it all the time in Nanxiang.

This young man is like his natural nemesis.

All the little thoughts in one's heart cannot be hidden from the other party.

But just understanding yourself is useless.

she thinks.

The cost of her moodiness is very serious.

Even Nanxiang Shi couldn't calm her down.

It was at this time that Nanxiang Shi walked to the front two steps ahead of her.

Then, he opened his arms to her.

"bring it on."

"What?" Yamada Ryo raised his head.

The beautiful eyebrows were raised.

This young man doesn't really think things are that simple, does he?

Just a simple hug to soothe yourself?

Could it be that he regarded himself as a seven or eight-year-old child?

Can it be fooled so easily?

"Shi, do you think this can appease me?"

"Come on," said the young man.

"..." Ryo Yamada.

She was silent, then let out a small sigh, then stretched out her white palms and hugged Nan Xiangshi tightly.

Damn it, isn’t this completely seen through?

She hugged Nanxiang with her eyes closed and refused to let go. At the same time, she was a little dissatisfied with her change in mood.

"I'm still angry."

When hugging Nanxiang, she said seriously that she didn't want to be regarded as an easy woman.

"I know."

"You want to figure out how to comfort me? I can tell you." Yamada Ryo said.

"unnecessary."

Nanxiang Shi's slightly brisk voice fell on the streets of Tokyo: "I know how to comfort Ryo."

The young man's face was gilded with a layer of silver under the light of the street lamp. His face was close, and his thin and red lips were close.

Ryo Yamada felt the heat.

Amazing heat.

It didn't come from Nanxiang Shi.

It was the hot heat radiating from her own face.

For the first time, Yamada Ryo felt panicked.

She subconsciously wanted to retreat.

But the white rabbit had already jumped into the hunter's arms and could not dodge.

Nanxiang kissed the lips of Miss Yamada who showed a panicked expression for the first time.

So soft.

Ryo Yamada thought.

A completely different feeling than indirect kissing.

She subconsciously put her arms around Nan Xiangshi's neck.

Standing on tiptoes wearing brown loafers.

Don’t retreat but advance.

Her normally inorganic eyes were like ripples on a spring pond, undulating slightly.

After a while.

Lips parted.

The girl gasped slightly under Nan Xiangshi's gaze.

Her slender body was hugged by him, and she could feel a slight tremor.

"Are you still angry?" He pressed his forehead against the girl's and asked softly.

"..." The girl blushed for the first time and turned her head.

After a while, she responded in a low voice: "I still want to comfort you."

This time, she took the initiative to kiss him.

...

Click——

The silver pull ring of the can is a bit dazzling under the illumination of the street lamp.

Nanxiang Shi held the drink in his hand and drank it one sip after another.

It seems that he wants to use this behavior to dilute the stimulation from his lips.

Yamada Ryo stood beside him, looking at his thin and red lips, and took several sips of the drink in a hurry.

All the little emotions I had just now have disappeared.

Drink the drink dry.

The two people walked on the streets of Shimokitazawa again.

Until this time.

Yamada Ryo suddenly felt it.

The journey home usually feels very long and boring.

I don’t know why at this time, it suddenly became extremely short-lived.

Then she had bad thoughts.

He deliberately slowed down his pace and at the same time stretched out his hands towards Nan Xiang.

"Time." She started.

"Um?"

Looking back when I was in Nanxiang.

He just happened to see her stretching out her hands towards him.

"carried me."

When she opened her mouth, she made a request that could be said to be extremely willful for anyone.

But this is Ryo Yamada.

Ms. Yamada is usually willful, unreasonable, doesn't listen to what others say, and doesn't care about other people's eyes.

Nanxiang Shi laughed.

"You need someone to carry such a big person? Aren't you ashamed? Miss Yamada?"

"carried me."

She didn't care about other people's eyes, she still stretched out her hands.

"well."

Nanxiang Shi didn't mean to continue teasing the dark blue girl with short hair. He took the bass guitar bag off his back and carried it instead, while squatting down.

Yamada Ryo also took this opportunity to lean down.

She pressed tightly against Nan Xiang Shi's broad back and put her head on his shoulder, feeling the scent of Nan Xiang Shi's body.

She, who was always cold and expressionless, turned slightly red.

Nanxiang didn't say anything, but while carrying the bass bag, he held Miss Yamada's butt steady with his right hand——

"hour--"

The girl's voice became urgent.

"I know I know."

Nan Xiangshi laughed, put his hand on the outside of her thigh, and stood up.

The two people walked forward step by step.

The night breeze on the street brings the noise of Tokyo night.

Even though it was already past ten o'clock in the night, various human voices could still be heard.

But Ryo Yamada could no longer hear these noisy sounds.

The sound of her heartbeat, body temperature, and Nan Xiang's breathing as she stepped forward had completely attracted her attention.

Just identify the sounds.

She did her best.

Yamada Ryo closed his eyes, and then suddenly said: "Time."

"Um?"

"The competition at our music festival... I don't know what will happen."