I Loaded the Love Game

After the two eldest ladies deliberately got it right, it took twenty minutes for the Christmas tree to finally be dressed up.

Using cotton as snow, hanging balloons, ribbons, gift boxes, tree trunks and branches embellished with colorful lights, the degree of completion is quite high.

The ten-meter-high Christmas tree covered with ornaments stands in the living room, which is dreamy just by looking at it.

Toru Watanabe put away the ladder and asked the two wives if they could help.

"Just leave the cooking to us." After saying that, Qingye's mother looked at her daughter, "Rin, take them to your bedroom to play."

Kiyano Rin frowned slightly: "What's so fun in the bedroom?"

"Look at the photos of my childhood, isn't it interesting? Watanabe-kun is also very interested?" Kiyono's mother asked.

Mother Jiutiao, who was wrapping the chicken nuggets in flour, echoed:

"I remember there was a picture of Mi Ji and Xiao Rin, right? I remember to take it down and let us have a look later. I really miss it, we are almost old in a blink of an eye."

"Don't tell me, you are getting younger and younger recently. I am really old. Tell me the secret."

"Because I have a son."

"Ah," Kiyono's mother rubbed her face with her right hand, "Then if I took over Watanabe-kun today as a righteous child, will I gradually become younger?"

"I'm afraid that the son-in-law won't work, he must be a son-in-law."

"Rin, for mom, please."

...What's the topic just now?

Kiyano Rin held his forehead with a headache, and said helplessly to Toru Watanabe and Miki Kujo:

"Come with me."

She walked up the stairs and escaped from the disaster site called "marriage urging."

Kujo Miki followed up two steps, suddenly turned and looked down at Watanabe Toru behind him.

"Do you want to go to Qingye's room?" She smiled, if she didn't know, she would think where the affinity girl idol came from.

One thing must be stated, all beautiful girl idols are not as good-looking as Kujo Miki, at most only to the extent that Tamamo is so beautiful, which is 8 o'clock.

"Want to go." Watanabe replied honestly, "The main reason is to see the pictures of Miki when you were a kid."

"So you like me so much."

"I like Miki the most."

"Really?"

"Of course it is true. There is nothing more real than this in the world. Just like the apple must fall down, human beings evolved from apes, and the earth revolves around the sun. You can not believe the truth of science, but you can’t help but believe me sincere."

After hearing these words, Kujo Miki, who was smiling and groaning, her face turned gloomy.

"Just be here for me!" she said sharply and ordered without denial.

"..."

Kujo Miki turned around to go upstairs.

Watanabe Toru hurriedly took her little hand: "Miki!"

"Are you not listening to me?" Kujo Miki turned her head.

"Of course not." Watanabe Toru glanced at the cooking counter, leaned to her ear, and whispered, "You can't let me recognize my mother here alone!"

Kujo Miki glanced at him, and then at Mother Kiyono who talked about beautiful skin with her mother.

She said "cold", throwing away Watanabe Toru's hand and holding his arm upstairs.

Watanabe Toru took a relaxed pace and followed behind her ass.

Under the red Christmas clothes, his sleek buttocks were twisted and twisted.

Fortunately, Watanabe is wearing a antler hat. If it is a horn hat, he might have hit it.

After all, it is well known that Toru Watanabe is an experiential traveler. Since he is dressed as a cow, he is naturally irritated by the red cloth.

But now it's a deer, that means being ridden?

Can try!

In addition, if the reindeer rides on Santa Claus, this contrast is reasonable, right?

tonight......

Kujo Miki suddenly stopped, and Watanabe Toru, the distracted deer, really almost ran into it.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

Kujo Miki held her arms and looked at him with a look of trash: "I feel a very nasty sight."

"...Cough cough." Watanabe cleared his throat thoroughly, "I like you, no way."

"You go ahead."

"The two of us are so..."

"Ok?"

Watanabe Toru walked in front of her.

In front is Rin Kiyano, two swaying thin legs, like white porcelain, under the skirt of a Christmas dress...

"Forget it, go behind me."

Lady Queen, it is a taboo to change the order of the day and the evening, and I firmly disagree-Watanabe did not dare to say this.

The three of them paced up the stairs with ivory handrails.

"Come in." Kiyano Rin said, "I haven't been back for a long time."

The room is as big as a living room. This is still visible space. The rest of the toilet, bathroom, cloakroom, dressing room, etc., are either in a separate cubicle or hidden behind the wall.

The whole house is a European style building, but this bedroom has an island style.

Despite the heating, Watanabe Toru and Kujo Miki still sat in the kotatsu.

Qingye Rin made tea for them and brought a box of biscuits.

"There is no fruit in the room, so I won't bother the servant." She said.

"It's okay." Watanabe nodded thoroughly.

Kujo Miki was already lying down, resting with her eyes closed.

Kiyano Rin looked at Watanabe Toru, with a slight hesitation on his face, and asked hesitantly:

"Do you want to see it?"

"No."

Kiyano Rin glared at him, then turned and fetched the album from the shelf.

"Student Watanabe, let me know in advance that these photos were all taken by my mother without authorization." Rin Kiyono handed over the album to Toru Watanabe, and put his bare legs into the kotatsu.

"Yeah, I understand." Watanabe said perfunctorily, focusing on the album.

The photo album is very important, the content is also very interesting, it can even be said to be a treasure.

There are photos of Rin Kiyano when he was born;

"The eyes are so big!"

"Thank you." Kiyano Rin took a sip of tea, "but most babies have big eyes, and there is nothing to praise."

There is Kiyano Rin with a pacifier and **** eyes, looking blankly at the photo of the lens;

"Kingye-san, do you also have a pacifier?"

"I know you always worship me as a god, but it's a pity that my body is just an ordinary human being."

"Meaning that the spirit has become a god?"

Kiyano Rin put down the tea cup, brushed her long hair on her shoulders, showing a loving smile:

"Even if it is not a god, it is an angel."

"This pacifier must be expensive?"

"If Watanabe-san likes it, I can let someone find it out."

There are photos of Rin Kiyono and Miki Kujo wearing the same skirt and chasing on the lawn;

"Ah, the relationship is really good, it's still a couple costume."

"This is called the same style, and it's different from the couple outfit you mentioned."

There is Miki Kujo crying, and Rin Kiyono, who is about to cry, looks at her angrily, and a photo of toys on the floor.

"What's wrong?"

"Children quarrel, classmate Jiujo liked to cry when he was young."

Kujo Miki, who was sleeping with her eyes closed, snorted non-committal.

There are pictures of Rin Kiyano wearing a small suit, Miki Kujo in a wedding dress, and the two laughing cutely;

"Miki, your second marriage?!"

"To shut up."

"Poor, me."

There are photos of Rin Kiyano carrying a black schoolbag, Miki Kujo carrying a red schoolbag, and photos of the two when they were in first grade;

"This one is the cutest."

"Lolita?" Qingye Rin asked.

"If it's so cute, and if it's the two of you, maybe I will really become a lo*ic*n."

"Student Watanabe, what you said can already be regarded as a crime statement."

"Praise you."

Watanabe did not finish speaking, but Miki Kujo was on his thigh and twisted it hard.

"hiss--"

From here, Rin Kiyano and Miki Kujo took a group photo, and their expressions became more and more awkward.

After the photo, only Rin Kiyano, carrying a backpack, but with no expression on his face; carrying a schoolbag, Rin Kiyano in junior high school;

Lonely, strong, and beautiful.

After reading the photo album, the cooking downstairs is not yet ready.

With nothing to do, Watanabe lay down and continued to flip through the album. Because the temperature was too comfortable, he fell asleep unconsciously.

In a daze, I had a dream.

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Kamikawa, after school.

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He said goodbye to Keisuke Saito and the others, not knowing why he didn't go to the Human Observation Department, but went straight downstairs.

Looking out from the corridor of the school building, the season is probably also winter.

The sky was dyed in the color of ash, and the airplane clouds spiraled for some reason.

Looking down, in the atrium, on a bench under the ginkgo tree, Rin Kiyano sat alone, looking at the spiral airplane cloud.

‘If you don’t observe human beings, have you started to observe the sky? It finally came in handy. He thought to himself.

Pace downstairs.

Through the glass windows of the stairwell, Rin Kiyano, who was sitting alone, was always in his sight.

I'm about to walk next to her, I can smell the scent on her body, and I can talk to her right away.

What should I say?

Tell me the cause of the airplane cloud first?

The footsteps are light, it is obviously winter, but there are cuckoos screaming.

There is a touch of warmth in my heart.

Why is there such an emotion? Do not understand.

If this road can go on, it seems not bad.

After he walked the last steps, he only needed to go further to enter the atrium and call the girl's name.

"Watanabe."

He was about to take a step when a voice calling him came from behind.

Look back.

On the landing from the first floor to the second floor, Kujo Miki stood on it with her arms folded.

◇

"Watanabe."

"Ok?"

"stand up."

Without opening his eyes, Watanabe squirmed toward the source of the sound until he touched his knees.

Pressing the knee that was about to escape, he lifted his head slightly, resting his head on it.

"Miki, I dreamed of you, wait for me to say hello to you in my dream." Watanabe murmured.

The right cheek, which was close to the smooth thigh, was slightly deformed because of its softness, and the warm feeling was transferred.

"Ah, it's so soft, it's no good, I'm going to sink in." Watanabe Toru showed a defenseless smile, giving up his life.

He rubbed his cheek against his decadent thigh.

"Miki, you are great, let's stop here for today, I just slept like this."

"hiss......"

"Hiss~" He didn't finish, but he was hit **** the face.

A foot-shaped object stepped on his face and his mouth was crooked.

The touch, size, and temperature are all in the shape of Kujo Miki.

'and so on! Toru Watanabe's brain was instantly awake.

It was Miki Kujo who stepped on his left cheek, and the thigh on his right cheek...who owns it?

He opened his eyes.

Kiyano Rin's expression was shaken, his face flushed, and his eyes looked away.

"Miki, listen to me... Um!"

With that, Watanabe remembered to stand up, but was stepped on by Miki Kujo!

She hugged her arms like in a dream, looking down at him cruelly.

Pinch up and down, Watanabe Toru pursed his mouth.

Kujo Miki's feet twisted vigorously on his face, as if to crush his face.

Watanabe Toru put his arms around her feet:

"Mime, it's pretty good then! You stand at Aoba Houmian and call me, I mean you!"

"Student Watanabe, can you get up? I want to sue you for harassment."

"...Sorry, Wo Ye wants to get angry."

Just when I didn't know if I was enjoying or suffering, there was a knock on the door.

"Rin, Miki, Watanabe-kun, they are all right, come out soon!" The voice was gentle, it was Kiyano's mother.

Kujo Miki finally took her feet away.

‘Auntie Qingye, you really are my mother! ’

Thinking like this, Watanabe Toru was caught by his ears and was forcibly pulled up.

"Going into it?"

"I thought it was you!"

"So soft?"

"I thought it was you!"

"about to sleep?"

"I thought it was you!"

"hoarse?"

"I thought it was you!"

......

Kiyano's mother looked at Watanabe's red ears and asked strangely:

"What's wrong with your ears, Watanabe-kun?"

"Nothing, I didn't sleep well just now."

"Then why are you rubbing your face?" Kujo's mother asked.

"My face is numb."

"What sleeping position? Make it like this?" The two mothers showed curious eyes.

Kiyano Rin turned his face away, poked out the snow-white fragrant shoulders of his Christmas clothes, shaking lightly, and smirking.

Kujo Miki glanced at her and snorted.

"Okay, let's start the Christmas party!"

Kiyo's mother pressed a switch, and the castle-like chandelier above her head went out. Except for the fireplace, the living room was completely dark.

But the next moment, the lights on the ten-meter-high Christmas tree lit up amidst the singing.

Although it is not bright, it is enough to see the surrounding light, and it fills the entire living room.

Under the persecution of the mothers, five people each had a color cannon.

The number of nine mothers: "One, two, three!"

"MerryChristmas!"

The crowd opened the color cannon.

After pulling the cannons, the five people made another glass of wine—obviously three of them were not yet drinking age.

"Okay, let's exchange gifts!" Mother Kujo put down the glass and said impatiently, "Watanabe-kun, I have prepared a great gift for you."

"Shall we exchange directly?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"Of course not, although I really want you to get it, but you must abide by the rules." Kujo's mother clasped her palms together, and waves surged across her chest.

Toru Watanabe looked away and decided not to look at her.

"I've got people ready." Qingye's mother rang the bell, and a maid walked over and saluted everyone.

Watanabe watched this scene suspiciously.

Qingye's mother explained:

"In a moment Yingzhi will sing Christmas songs, we pass each other's gifts clockwise, Yingzhi stops, and the present in his hand is his own Christmas gift."

Yingzhi saluted again.

"Get your own?" Kiyano Rin asked.

"Then continue, understand?" Qingye's mother glanced at the three young people.

"Let's start!" Watanabe Toru took out the Christmas present he had prepared, "I can't wait!"

"Watanabe-kun is really impatient, but my mother doesn't hate it." This sentence was said by Kiyono's mother.

"..."

"Watanabe-kun is my son!" Kujo's mother reminded.

"It's our son." Qingye's mother said with a smile, and looked at the maid who was standing by, "Yingzhi, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Yes."

The maid named Yingzhi sang softly with a soft and nice voice.

"Jinglebellsjinglebells"

"Jinglealltheway"

"Ohwhatfunitistoride"

The two beautiful girls refused, and the two aunts were very interested. Not only did they sing along, they also used the expression of peeking at other people's cards to look at the gifts other people got in their hands.

Women always say that men are young children, and they will always be girls.

Yingzhi sang "We are sitting on a sled" and stopped singing.

"Did you get your own gifts?" Qingye's mother asked.

"No." Watanabe Toru replied.

"Neither did I." Kiyano Rin said.

"No." Miki Kujo also didn't get it.

"So do we, let's start to open the presents, starting with Watanabe-kun, can you?"

"No problem~www.ltnovel.com~ Toru Watanabe got the ugly bag of Rin Kiyano.

The second one was Miki Kujo. What she got was a Christmas gift from Mom Kiyono, a white sun hat with a wide brim.

"Let's go to New Zealand for vacation this winter." When Watanabe was thinking about why he would give a sun hat in winter, Kiyono's mother suggested.

"Yeah." Miki Kujo nodded, "Thank you auntie."

The third is Kiyano Rin, a Christmas present from Kujo's mother.

"Unbelievable." When Rin Kiyano opened the present, Kujo's mother said so.

After that, Rin Kiyano took out a red box the size of a cigarette box from the beautifully packaged box, and wrote on it.

"I prepared it for Watanabe-kun. After all, I'm still young." Kujo's mother said with a smile.

"Auntie Jiutiao..." Qingye Rin clamped her hands and ten fingers, pressed her forehead, her face was facing the table, her tone of voice was helpless.

"Don't be angry, won't Rin and Watanabe-kun just exchange it?" Kujo's mother showed a good idea.

"I have Kiyano's Christmas present in my hand." Watanabe thoroughly promoted the ugly designer bag in Yang's hand.

"Then only Miki, you and Rin have changed." Kujo's mother looked at her daughter.

Kujo Miki took a deep breath helplessly, put the white sun hat on the table, and reached for the box.

Kiyano Rin didn't stop it, and didn't know if it was acquiescence, or he didn't recover.

Miki Kujo's slender white hands formed a sharp contrast with the red box, and Watanabe couldn't help but peek.

Miki Kujo noticed his eyes and threw the box on his lap:

"Take it."

"We also..."

"Pay attention to temperance." Kujo's mother gazed at the two gently.

"......Ok."

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