The king of training starting from Sakurasou

What, is there something wrong?

Seeing her hesitant expression, as if she had something to say, Qianliu put the clothes aside and asked.

Yinglili quickly said that it was nothing. In her thinking circuit, a series of relatively pleasant plots should not have happened just now. After all, it happened in many anime, and she has drawn countless books.

Like how the eyes of the male and female protagonists inadvertently meet, and then the atmosphere rises, and indescribable actions that promote the relationship occur.

However, when it comes to her, it seems that the style of painting is not quite right. Why does it not go as planned? Qianliu looks like he is used to it, which makes Yinglili feel complicated.

Is her charm really so low that she can't attract his attention at all? Although Qianliu is very good at reading emotions, he can't completely guess what Eirili is thinking. Amazing.

Yingli leaned silently on the bedside, staring at Qianliu as he placed the finished dinner plate on the counter.

The room was not filled with the innocent and innocent atmosphere of a girl, but was filled with more cluttered things.

Drafts, drawing boards, and various books were all piled up haphazardly. Yinglili probably didn't want to do this, and planned to get up early the next morning to clean them up.

Who knew that the trip would be... until noon. The room was so messy that I should ask my mother to help clean it up in the morning.

The girl felt quite regretful in her heart. Even though Qianliu knew what her nature was like, as a girl, she always hopes to show her best side instead of being sloppy.

If you're fine, you can leave early.

Yinglili felt very reluctant when she said these words.

Qianliu smiled: As I said, I have nothing to do. If I had something to do, I wouldn't have chosen to come here today.

She breathed a sigh of relief, Yinglili was one of those people who didn't mean what she said. She clearly wanted to die in her heart, but she said... the opposite.

He wiped her forehead with a handkerchief, and her blond hair was wet with sweat and stuck to it, making her look even more peculiar and charming.

Originally, Qianliu was thinking about whether he should take the opportunity to do something to get closer to each other, but after all, it was time. If it dragged on, Yinglili would probably feel depressed.

But judging from her weak condition, she probably can't do anything bad, which is a pity.

Qianliu smacked his lips and simply sat on the bed and chatted.

At the door, Sayuri tiptoed over, holding back her fear of being exposed. In order not to make any noise, she took off her shoes and stood on tiptoes in her socks to listen to the corner.

Nervous and mixed with apprehension, what should I do if I hear an imaginary voice? Should I stop it or should I pretend that I don’t know Yinglili is sick? Let’s give it a try. Or wait until we get to that point and try our best before making a phone call. Matchmaking, but at this point, I became uneasy.

It would be fine if there was nothing wrong with her daughter, but... Sayuri's worry did not last long, because there was only the sound of simple conversation, and when the conversation was happy, there was Eiri's laughter.

Finally relieved, she slowly retreated.

The two people inside had no idea what was going on.

People who are sick tend to lose their energy easily. After chatting with Qianliu for more than an hour, after that period of excitement, Yinglili's energy became sluggish and she could tell that she was struggling to keep up her spirits.

Qianliu stopped the topic consciously: Go to bed when you are tired, I will wait for you to fall asleep.

Yinglili obediently agreed, and when she lay down, she found that her hand was being held by Qianliu.

Maybe it was because the emotion was well exaggerated and the girl didn't react violently, she just looked at him quietly.

Qianliu leaned down and kissed her lips: Go to sleep.

For the first time, Yinglili didn't blush. She blinked her long eyelashes and closed her eyes An Xin.

After just a few minutes, the girl's breathing became longer and longer.

After waiting for another ten minutes to confirm that Yinglili would not wake up, Qianliu gently let go... holding her hand and slowly exited the room.

After so long, it was already around two or three o'clock in the afternoon: he had no intention of staying until evening.

I also wanted to stay here for a day to kill time and deepen my relationship with Yinglili, but who knew it was such a coincidence.

Coming down from the room, Sayuri appeared in the living room again at some point, turning on the TV to watch a program.

Qianliu thought about it and didn't leave for the time being. The main reason was that even if he left, he couldn't find a place to go, so he might as well stay here and chat with Sayuri.

Thinking of this, he came to sit across from the sofa, Sayuri smiled slightly: How is Eirili?

I just fell asleep. I will probably sleep until night.

Well, she was looking forward to your coming over, but she didn't expect it to turn out like this.

Sayuri sighed.

Qianliu smiled: There will still be a lot of time in the future.

Yeah, that's right. You can come over often if you have time in the future. Yinglili has relatively few friends. Although her social contacts have expanded a lot recently due to certain relationships, they are still a little narrow after all.

For the sake of her daughter, Sayuri tried every means possible.

In order to check whether Qianliu was reliable, she had someone check him out, and later she found out that he had a deep relationship with the Kashiwazaki family.

Yes, at least I have a good relationship with Yinglili, but I won't bother you... in the future.

Feilu reminds you: collect three things about reading,

Chapter 434 I feel relieved

What are you talking about? I won't ask about the relationship between you and Ying Lili, but I only remember one thing.

Sayuri looked serious: Don't make her sad, that's all I ask.

There is no doubt that Sayuri's demands are not high, she just wants to prevent Eiri from being sad.

Qianliu can guarantee this 100% of the time. He is a little extravagant, but he will not make the girls angry, nor will he make them feel sad.

There are several types of scumbags, and people like him can only be described as romantic at best.

Qianliu nodded, indicating that he understood.

Don't worry, leave her to me.

Well, I'm quite relieved about you.

Sayuri affirmed.

An ordinary person would never be able to say such a thing knowing that he was surrounded by so many girls, but Sayuri was different. She had been in a big family for such a long time and knew exactly what would happen in a big family.

Hugging left and right is just a common occurrence. As long as it is not excessive, everything can be ignored.

Fortunately, Yinglili's father is more dedicated. He would rather stay in District 11 than go back for her, and even turned down his childhood sweetheart.

It can be said that it is in sharp contrast to Qianliu's playfulness.