Am I being simulated by their love affair?

"Your thoughts have become heavy because your life is so monotonous and gloomy." Matsueda Jun sighed, "Go back and get a good night's sleep. Don't stay in your aunt's ward all the time. Go out for a walk and eat more."

He took out his cell phone and called the man in the suit downstairs, but the call didn't go through.

After making two more calls, the call still didn't go through. Jun Matsueda walked to the bedroom window and saw a black car parked on the side of the road with the lights still on.

"Did you fall asleep?"

He returned to the living room and looked at the girl sitting on the sofa drinking milk quietly. "Where are you sleeping tonight?"

Wangyue Yao was lying on Laiqi Yangshi's bed. She wrinkled her nose. The quilt was filled with the smell of that woman.

She listened to the sounds outside the bedroom door. Jun Matsueda was still in the living room. He was throwing the girl's clothes into the washing machine and cleaning up the water stains left by her when she entered the room.

The room was not completely dark because the curtains were not completely drawn. The light from the street lamp and the sound of rain shone into the room, leaving a bright strip on the quilt.

A place where she had left memories, sunk just like that. She remembered the feeling of standing on the deck, solid and stable, no different from standing on land.

The girl began to wonder if there was anything in this world that would not be destroyed.

At this time, salvage operations were already underway at Lake Ashi. Haruka Mochizuki added a lot of money just to get the salvage team out of bed.

But what can be done to pull the aunt in the ward out of the ocean of deep sleep?

The words that Jun Matsueda said in the living room did not bring more comfort to the girl than a cup of hot milk.

Whenever she closed her eyes, the image of Wang Yuehua appeared in her mind. The woman was lying at the bottom of the water, her black hair floating, looking at her with helpless eyes.

Jun Matsueda had just put the mop back in the bathroom when he turned around and saw the girl standing in the living room.

"I can't sleep." There was emptiness in Mochizuki Yao's eyes.

Jun Matsueda sighed, he felt like he was back in the orphanage in his dream.

This was the second time that Matsueda Jun had entered Kurusu's room. The first time was when he was helping with the luggage. He sat on the edge of the bed, and the girl huddled under the quilt, only her eyes were exposed as she looked at him.

"What do I have to do to make you go to bed?" It was already past two o'clock. Although tomorrow was Sunday, Jun Matsueda did not have the habit of staying up late.

"fairy tale."

"What?" Mochizuki Haruka's voice was muffled by the quilt, and Matsueda Jun couldn't hear it clearly.

“My aunt used to read me fairy tales, and I wanted to hear them.”

This really turned into coaxing a child. Matsueda Jun thought about it and realized that he had read many fairy tales and had told them to children in the orphanage before.

"Then shall I read you The Little Prince?"

The girl didn't say anything, just pulled the quilt and closed her eyes.

"When I was six years old, I saw a fascinating picture in a book..."

"These adults never take the initiative to understand anything, and for us children, it's so tiring to always have to explain everything to them..."

"So, I stopped talking to him about pythons, pristine rainforests, or stars. I only talked about things he could understand, like bridge, golf, politics, and ties. That way, the person would be very happy, thinking he had met someone who was understanding and sensible."

After Matsueda Jun finished reading the first section, the girl's breathing finally became calm and even. He quietly walked out of the bedroom and closed the door.

At 2:52 a.m., Jun Matsueda finally returned to his bed and could go back to sleep. Listening to the incessant rain outside the window, he decided to get up an hour later tomorrow.

The next morning, Jun Matsueda's plan to get an extra hour of sleep failed when Kurusu Yoshi stormed into his bedroom.

"Matsueda! Why is your friend wearing my underwear and sleeping in my bed?!"

Chapter 115: Mixed Porridge for Three People

Jun Matsueda was lying on the bed. He raised his head slightly and looked at the girl who was staring at him in the room.

"Didn't I send you a message last night? You've already read it."

"How is that possible!" Lai Qi Yang Shi opened his phone and his face turned awkward. "I was drinking at that time and didn't even read the message carefully, okay? It doesn't count!"

"And you didn't explain why a girl would come and sleep in my bed in the middle of the night!" She became righteous again.

"This is a bit complicated to explain. Can you let me sleep a little longer?" Jun Matsueda curled up in the quilt again. His body was awake, but his mind was still sleepy.

"That girl's name is Mochizuki, right?" Kurusu Yoshi still remembered what the hot girl called Mochizuki Haruka during the cultural festival. "You didn't spend the whole night with her, did you?"

Otherwise, why would this usually energetic guy be so sleepy?

Although Laiqi Yangshi is now devoted to his career, Matsueda Jun is still the marriage partner she chose. Is he going to run away with someone else?

"How is that possible?" Jun Matsueda turned over in the quilt.

The girl was skeptical. She had never heard of couples sleeping in separate beds after sex. She thought for a moment, "Then why is Mochizuki-san's face so red?"

Jun Matsueda opened his eyes.

"She has a fever indeed..." He stood in Kurusu Yoshi's room, looking at the girl with a flushed face lying on the bed.

"Why don't you cherish a girl's body at all?" Lai Qi Yangshi spoke in a low voice, as if the two of them had really done it.

"She was outside in the rain for an hour last night. It's none of my business." Jun Matsueda covered the quilt that the girl had kicked off over her legs, hiding her lace panties that were barely visible.

"So it's your bootlicker?" The girl's eyes were filled with sympathy. She suddenly remembered something, lifted the quilt slightly, bent down and took a look inside.

"I'm not a bootlicker, it's complicated anyway. Just treat her as my friend. She was a bit traumatized last night and came to me for comfort." Matsueda Jun slapped the girl's hand away, "Don't look around."

"I haven't even worn this pair of underwear myself." Lai Qi Yang Shi looked regretful.

"You can ask her for money later." Matsueda Jun put the back of his hand on Mochizuki Haruka's forehead. The temperature was quite high, and the girl frowned.

When he took his hand away, the girl murmured and subconsciously grabbed his wrist.

"Auntie...don't go..."

"I'm not your aunt." Matsueda Jun said helplessly, but the girl on the bed didn't react at all, just held his hand tightly.

Lai Qi Yang Shi's eyes shifted between the two of them.

"Do you have a fever-reducing patch or fever-reducing medicine?" Matsueda Jun turned his head and asked her, and the girl shook her head.

"I'll go buy some medicine." He gently pried open Wang Yueyao's slender fingers and put her hand into the quilt.

Kurusu Yoshi followed him out of the room. Since they were not in a relationship, it didn't matter to her.

"Why don't you buy lunch as well?"

"Okay, I'll make lunch." Matsueda Jun went back to the bedroom to change clothes and prepare to go out. "You smell of alcohol, you probably didn't get much sleep last night. If you don't want to sleep on the sofa, you can sleep in my room."

"Matsueda is so nice~" After Jun Matsueda left the bedroom, she crawled into his bed. "Is this the smell of a boy? It smells quite nice."

"That's the smell of laundry detergent." He changed his shoes in the entrance hall and opened the security door.

The temperature is not high today and the rain is still falling, but not as heavy as at night. He picked up the long-handled umbrella that Lai Qi Yangshi had placed in the corner.

As I walked out of the unit door, I was greeted by a cold wind and the autumn rain was like smoke, drifting unsteadily.

The black car was still parked downstairs. Jun Matsueda greeted the man in the suit and confirmed Mochizuki Haruka's dietary restrictions.

After passing the coffee shop, he walked to the Lawson convenience store across the street. He first confirmed that there was cold medicine there, and then went to the supermarket 500 meters away to buy groceries.

Two boxes of chicken thighs, mushrooms, carrots, a handful of spinach, and eggs are still in the fridge, so no need to buy more...

After returning to Lawson and picking up some cold medicine and a fever-reducing patch, he thought for a moment and then took two bottles of CC lemonade. He rejected the cashier's advances and focused on paying the bill.

Carrying two bags in one hand and an umbrella in the other, Jun Matsueda was about to look for the key to open the door, but it had already opened by itself.

Haruka Mochizuki, with a flushed face, stood at the door, staggering. Jun Matsueda quickly put the umbrella and bag on the floor of the entrance and supported her hot body.

The girl lay down on the sofa, looked at Matsueda Jun, and touched her face.

"...I have a fever?" Her tone was confused.

"You're wearing so little in the middle of the night and you've been out in the rain for an hour. How can you not have a fever?" Matsueda Jun said angrily. "Why are you out here when you can't sleep in your room?"

"Thirsty." Wangyue Yao licked her dry lips, and her wet tongue flashed away like a little snake coming out of a hole.

"Lie down, I'll get you some water."

When he came back with a cup of water and pills, the girl had fallen asleep again in a daze, and Matsueda Jun patted her face gently.

"Wake up, drink some water and take your medicine."

Mochizuki Haruka didn't move, but just opened her mouth. Matsueda Jun held her head and fed her water and medicine.

Clear water flowed from the corner of her mouth to her collarbone, and Jun Matsueda could only wipe it away with his hands. The girl's skin was smooth and had a strange heat. She twisted her body uneasily, rubbing her upper body against him. It seemed as if something was missing from her clothes.

Jun Matsueda straightened her top to cover the girl's thighs. She had thrown the sports shorts she wore last night somewhere.

He lifted Mochizuki Haruka into a princess hug, clearly feeling the slender lines of her back and the elasticity of her thighs. The hem of her T-shirt fell to her waist, revealing a corner of lace. A light layer of sweat had caused her delicate body to slide down a little, and the soft flesh of her thighs spilled over the edge of Matsueda Jun's forearm.

He quickly sent the sick girl back to bed, covered her with a quilt, put a fever-reducing patch on her forehead, and after confirming that there was no leakage through the window, he left the room.

Jun Matsueda put his ear to the door of his room and listened, but there was no sound. Kurusu Yoshi should be sleeping too.

It seems that he can only move around in the living room. Jun Matsueda lay on the sofa, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on the biology experiment video that he had not finished watching last time.

The clock in the living room soon struck eleven.

When Mochizuki Haruka opened the bedroom door, she was already wearing shorts, which was proof that she was completely sober.

There was no sign of the boy in the living room. Only the sound of cutting vegetables could be heard from the kitchen, and the girl walked towards the kitchen.

Jun Matsueda was wearing an apron and cutting carrots into thin slices on the chopping board. There were chopped mushrooms and spinach in a small bowl next to him, and the rice cooker in the corner was emitting the aroma of white rice.

Hearing footsteps behind him, he kept moving his hands and just tilted his head slightly, "Are you awake? Are you feeling better?"

He knew that the person behind him could only be Wangyue Yao. If it was Lai Qi Yangshi, she would have come in noisily and would not have been so quiet.

"The fever has mostly subsided." The girl touched her forehead, which still felt the coolness of the fever-reducing patch and the touch of the boy's back of his hand.

Of course, she would never admit that she called Jun Matsueda "Auntie".

"You woke up at the perfect time. Lunch will be ready soon. We'll have mixed porridge for lunch."

Jun Matsueda lifted the lid, the aroma of the broth escaping. The chicken had already been added, and he tossed in the chopped carrots and mushrooms. Once the vegetables were half-cooked, he added the rice and eggs, sprinkled them with chopped green onions and white sesame seeds, and the porridge was ready.

"It tastes good." Mochizuki Haruka smiled and walked to Matsueda Jun's side.

"Hmm." Matsueda Jun started beating eggs. "Whether you have a cold or a fever or are drunk, porridge is a good choice."

"Drunk?" She was a little confused.

The sound of a door opening was heard again in the living room.

"It smells so good~ What is Songzhi cooking? I'm hungry!" Kaiqi Yangshi skipped into the kitchen and saw the girl.

"Oh, Mochizuki-san is awake too. Am I the last one to get up?" She walked behind the two of them and naturally gave instructions on how to cook at Matsueda.

The heat caused by Mochizuki Haruka's cold subsided a little. She put her right hand on her forehead to check her body temperature.

It turns out... they aren't the only two.

Chapter 116: Lemonade, the Hard Bed and His Back

For the first time, a third person appeared at the Matsueda family's dining table.

Kurusu Yoshi sat on the side of the table facing the TV, watching "Taxi Driver: The Best Restaurant" while scooping up some porridge with a spoon and blowing on it.

"Taxi Driver: The Best Restaurant" was a restaurant exploration program she and Jun Matsueda had seen during the typhoon holiday. The show featured celebrities following taxi drivers to try hidden gems. It had become a staple for those in Kurisu's life when they were out of things to watch.

Jun Matsueda and Haruka Mochizuki sat opposite her, and in order not to block Kurusu Yoshi's view, the two sat a little close.

It seems that Lai Qi Yang Shi, who is sitting opposite the two of them, is the outsider.

"Is it to your liking?" Jun Matsueda looked at the girl next to him who kept blowing on the spoon.

Mochizuki Haruka opened her little mouth, put the spoon filled with carrots, chicken and rice soup into her mouth, and chewed it carefully.

"Delicious." It would have tasted even better if there wasn't a woman sitting opposite her. The girl bit into the tender chicken in her mouth.

Wangyue Yao ate very slowly. Her tongue was like a cat's, very sensitive. The tip of her bright red tongue kept sticking out from between her lips. The porridge that had just come out of the pot was still too hot.

Jun Matsueda went to the kitchen to get a small bowl and gave her some of the porridge to cool. Mochizuki Haruka watched his actions and moved closer to him.

"Your clothes were hung on the balcony last night, but they don't dry quickly on rainy days. If you want to wear them, you can use a hair dryer to dry them after dinner." Matsueda Jun said as he scooped up the porridge.

The sickly blush on Mochizuki Haruka's face deepened a little. She only took underwear from Kurusu Yoshi's room yesterday because the bra size didn't match at all.

"I know." She whispered as she looked at the spinach leaves in the bowl.

Jun Matsueda finished his meal first and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes. Haruka Mochizuki looked at his back as he stood in front of the sink.

There are two girls at the dining table, one is eating while watching TV, and the other is eating while watching someone washing dishes.

It’s just an ordinary back view, wearing the same white T-shirt and black shorts as her, why can’t I get tired of looking at it?

Kurusu Yoshi moved her chair to block Matsueda Jun's back and whispered, "You still say you don't like him?"