All the people who like me are other people’s girlfriends! ?

Qingye has already become the first in the Newcomer Award and can be called a writer, but he is a little down and out now... She feels that the other party will surpass her soon.

She gently wiped some sweat from his forehead and resisted the urge to pinch his face.

At this time, Qingye's lips moved slightly, as if he said something.

Are you talking in your sleep?

Banaijian was very interested and put his ear close to his lips.

The next second, she heard the boy's unconscious murmur.

"It smells so good..."

……Eh?

Didn't you just say that it smells after being left for a long time? Why is it now...

Banaijian slowly realized something, a hint of pink emerged from the girl's fair neck, then quickly spread to her earlobes, and her cheeks were so red that it seemed as if water could drip out.

*

I vaguely felt my lips itchy in the dream.

After drinking the medicine and sweating in a daze, Qingye felt much more relaxed. When he opened his eyes again, his vision was no longer blurry and red. Suddenly, the scene in front of him became clear, and the first thing he saw was the unfamiliar ceiling.

Ah... I seem to have been kidnapped to someone's house...

what time is it now?

The light in the room was already dim, leaving only the soft glow of the setting sun.

I slept that long?

Qingye sat up and raised his head.

But he suddenly froze.

Facing him was a warm red figure bathed in the sunset. A blue-haired girl in a skirt was curled up on the sofa, her eyes closed, her sleeping face beautiful, and her long eyelashes cast a faint reflection in the setting sun.

As if she had noticed his gaze, the girl's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her shining and swaying blue eyes.

In her eyes, she saw her own reflection.

The girl blinked and smiled faintly.

"You're finally awake, are you hungry?"

Under the gentle and quiet gaze of these blue eyes, Qingye became inexplicably nervous. He unconsciously turned his gaze away and said in a somewhat dry voice:

"Well...good morning."

"Are you confused from sleep? It's almost night time!"

Yanaijian chuckled and quickly regained her energy, jumping up from the sofa. The first thing she did when she woke up was to move closer to Qingye and put one hand on his forehead:

"Yeah, I feel much better. Let's use the thermometer to test it again. I think it's just a low-grade fever now!"

"I see……"

I subconsciously knelt down. Huh? Was I a patient facing a doctor? Or a husband who had made a mistake?

Banaijian put one hand on his waist and was about to say something else, but at this moment, a subtle gurgling sound was heard in the living room.

Qingye's eyes subconsciously fell on her belly.

The girl covered her stomach, her pretty face flushed. "I, I just had a little snack at noon! This is normal, right?"

After saying that, she went back to her room and ran back with a few more bags of snacks in her arms.

Unpack.

Holding a snack in each hand.

He looked happy and completely selfless.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qingye's heartbeat and expression gradually calmed down, and he smiled - well, it was still the Banaijian he was familiar with!

"Oh right, I almost forgot to take Kiyono-kun's temperature."

Banaijian finally remembered what he really had to do. He stopped what he was doing awkwardly, wiped his hands with a wet wipe, and then took out a thermometer and a new cooling patch from the medicine box. It seemed that he wanted to serve him personally.

"I can do it myself..."

The conversation between the two was suddenly interrupted.

Banai didn't pay attention to the bedding under her feet and was tripped lightly. With a cry, the girl fell uncontrollably towards Qingye's position, with her hands on his pillow.

At this moment, both of them saw details that were magnified several times at the same time - his slightly red ears and cheeks, her shiny lips and trembling eyelashes, and the warm breath that hit the tip of her nose.

The overwhelmed Qingye turned his face away in shame and anger.

Explode, God of Romantic Comedy.

?

ps: month, month... (

052. See you in Ba Nai after marrying into the family! ? [Four in one]

The comic incident was tacitly ignored by the two. Banaijian turned on the light in the living room and put the ingredients prepared at noon back into the pot as today's dinner.

"Here, be careful, it's hot." She placed the bowl of nutritious rice porridge and egg custard on the table.

"Thanks...By the way, is this what you're having for dinner?"

Qingye sat down at the table and looked at the rice porridge in the bowl of Banaijian across from him with a slightly surprised expression - this was not Banaijian's style.

"Hmm? Isn't this enough to fill you up?"

Banaijian drank a mouthful of porridge and tilted his head slightly when he heard his question.

"Ms. Hanaijian's food needs shouldn't be that low."

"That's enough! When I was little, I ate erasers and leaves to fill my stomach. I even ate instant noodles for a month straight when I was in junior high school!"

Ba Naijian puffed out his chest proudly, and his whole body seemed to be shining with holy light. Isn't this something to be proud of, hey?

Qingye didn't know what to say for a moment - he could see that Banaijian's family was not very wealthy, but it was barely a normal family. He had never thought about the situation the girl mentioned before.

...Inadvertently, I seemed to have discovered another advantage of Ba Nai Jian.

Good to feed.

Although she loves to eat and eats a little too much, rice porridge is enough to satisfy her. Anyone with arms and legs can feed her.

...What am I thinking about!

Qingye shook his head and enjoyed the food fed by Miss Loser with gratitude.

*

Around seven or eight in the evening, Qingye, feeling better, wanted to perform a yo-yo. After all, they were the only two people in the girl's house. If anything happened, he wouldn't be able to resist. Huh? Was it the other way around? In short, he wasn't going to stay overnight!

But he was held tightly.

And it's raining outside.

"If you don't want to make your condition worse, just sleep here!"

——The girl said this with a stern look on her face.

So, I could only lie down.

The hour hand is ticking.

There is a continuous sound of rain in my ears.

Raindrops hit the window with a crackling sound, but the lights in the house were warm.

Qingye lay on the bedding on the floor, playing with his mobile phone with his side turned, and gradually he felt a sense of reality, as if he was living in someone's family.

"Why aren't you talking!" Banai saw a message coming.

Because I didn’t know what to say... Qingye looked up and was convinced. The blue-haired girl lay down on the sofa and even brought the small quilt over. It seemed that she wanted to live in the living room like him today.

"Feel."

The girl took the initiative to speak, with a slight rise in the ending tone.

"It's like a training camp!"

"Really? I've never had a training camp before."

"If the girls get along really well during their dorm, they'll have pillow fights, but most of the time they'll just talk about love, boys, makeup, and touching each other's hair. Remember to write this down in your notes; you might need it for your book later."

"...strange knowledge has increased."

"Hey, Kiyono-kun, have you ever considered going to school?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. Let's talk about it later."

The atmosphere fell into silence.

Banaijian was holding the doll and looking at the ceiling, feeling a little unbelievable - it was a home that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, but at this moment she had an inexplicable sense of freshness.

How to spend a night like this.

How to speak.

It's nice to chat with Qingye-kun about each other's past, and it's also nice to have aimless banter like usual. It would be even better if we could play games together, but even if we don't say anything, we can feel that our hearts are closer than ever before.

No matter what she did, she felt that it would become a precious memory in the future.

Long day, long night.

The girl closed her eyes and smiled softly.

*

Monday morning.

Banai saw his father take out the key and open the door.

"I'm back." The man said casually, put on his slippers, and prepared to go back to his room to pack up and go to work.

But just as he passed the living room, the head of the family suddenly stopped and swept his sharp eyes across the floor and sofa.

He noticed something was wrong.

Humans have a kind of wild animal-like sensitivity to places they are familiar with, and they are extremely clear about whether there are unfamiliar males passing by.

——It seems there are traces left by a boy.

Was it Caojie? No, Caojie had never stayed at their house except in elementary school... Not just today, he had felt this way from time to time in the past month, but he always misunderstood it as the Caojie next door coming to visit.

The man suddenly remembered his daughter who had returned home early, and he took a deep breath, his brows furrowed.

Difficult, could it be said...

*

The illness incident was overcome without any major incident. For Qingye, he obtained several CG pictures of the loser heroine, and for Yanaijian, she had already seen the hidden option to start the next part of the plot, and she had been muttering and planning something these past two days.

"The solution to Kiyono-kun's predicament is—"

She found it!

A new week, in the lounge.

Qingye was reading leisurely in the corner, Xiaoju was huddled in the gap of the cabinet holding her mobile phone. The air was quiet and beautiful, but the next second, the door was suddenly pushed open, and cheerful greetings filled the room.

"Young senior! Let's play chess!"

Under Qingye's gaze, Yanaijian put down her schoolbag, but what she took out today was not snacks, but... a folding shogi board?

"Why do you suddenly want to play chess?" Qingye was a little surprised.

"because……"

Yanaijian smiled slightly, the curve of his lips very naturally. "There's a newly opened chess club holding a student competition recently. If you win, you'll get 50,000 yen! Let's practice together and participate!"

"Do you think this money is so easy to get?" Qingye glanced at her.

"Hey... come play!"

As a companion who had been together for a long time, Banaijian had already figured out the correct way to deal with Qingye. She moved her feet, half-pushed the boy's shoulders, and asked him to sit opposite her.