"Sister, have you seen my hairpin?"

At night at Morning House, Yuko ran up to the second floor. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Morning Nana standing in front of the mirror, playing with her skirt.

"Hey Yuko, knock on the door before entering the room!" Nana saw her sister suddenly opening the door in the morning and immediately blocked herself with her light yellow skirt.

Yuko blinked her big round eyes and suddenly laughed mischievously: "Is this what you want to wear on a date with Brother Cheng tomorrow?"

Nana's ears turned pink in the morning. She did not deny what her sister said, but continued to compare the two skirts in her hands.

Of course, this is one of the few dresses in her wardrobe. The others are all short-sleeved and shorts, hung neatly in the wardrobe.

Yuko hopped on one foot and came to her sister's bedside, then threw herself at her sister's bed with narrowed eyes.

"Yuko, don't go to my bed before you take a shower."

"It's okay, Yuko is clean."

In the morning, Yuko's calves swayed on the bed, and then she sat like a duck and asked, "Isn't this the first time you and Brother Cheng have gone out? Why do you act like a girl in love for the first time this time?"

Nana glanced at her sister in the morning:

“Can dating be the same as going out together?”

"I understand, so my sister wants to make a big change in appearance." Yuko coughed like a little adult, "As the saying goes, a sudden increase in appearance is a key step in changing men's perceptions!"

"Yuko, why do you talk so much?"

"Hey, sister, please don't tie your hair in a ponytail. In fact, it looks good with your hair down." Yuko said, jumping out of bed and helping her sister adjust her hair.

"But it's very hot without a ponytail."

"If you're afraid of the heat, why are you still wearing a skirt?"

"Okay, okay..."

…

Compared to the noisy morning house, the Futaba house seems much quieter.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, Futaba Cheng held the book in his hand, and saw only one line written on the title of the book——

"Understanding women, make a rich woman in Tokyo fall in love with me in 28 days!"

At this time, his expression was very serious, and he seemed to be really studying the content, like a scholar. Of course, the prerequisite was not to read the title of the book.

"It is indeed a book that perverts love to read." The short-haired girl next to Futaba Cheng also held the book and sat quietly aside.

"I feel like I don't know much about girls, so I just take a look." Futaba Cheng said that he still has too little experience in love, and he somewhat lives up to his status as an otaku.

He is a game geek, and although he has collected many figures of beautiful girls in love stories, he has never seen many of the figures in anime. He just bought and collected the figures because he thought they looked good.

There was a life-size Rem figure in his room before, but he actually didn't know much about the anime about this figure. He just thought the girl was cute from the screenshots taken by netizens.

However, that figure had already been knocked down by a girl while climbing through the window. The super expensive price made him feel pain for a long time.

When Suzuki Kaoru listened to Futaba Makoto's explanation, he looked expressionless and didn't know whether he believed it or not.

At this time, Futaba Makoto continued to look down at the book "The Rich Woman Falls in Love with Me" in his hand. Of course, the reason why he read this book was just because this was the only book on understanding women on the shelf.

And Futaba Makoto is not afraid of being seen by Suzuki Kaoru. After all, in the eyes of the other party, he is already a pervert, and he doesn't mind being more perverted.

For some unknown reason, Futaba Makoto felt that he could relax more around Suzuki Kaoru, as if he had completely taken off his mask.

This was not the case even with Nana Hayaka, whom I had known for many years.

Suzuki Kaoru was wearing a white silk nightgown, and her short shoulder-length hair was still hazy with moisture. She looked like she had just taken a shower. Her sideburns were tucked behind her ears, revealing her swan-like white neck and snow-white skin.

But Futaba Cheng looked away after taking one look.

Suzuki Xun's amber eyes looked at the words in the book, and suddenly asked lightly: "Are you going out again tomorrow?"

"Well, let's go to the aquarium in the morning."

"It's hard to be a scumbag," said Suzuki Kaoru, turning the pages of the book with her slender fingers.

Futaba Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth. This guy's mouth was as ruthless as ever.

"If you speak so unlovably, you won't even look down on a scumbag."

"It doesn't matter, I'm not interested in falling in love." After Suzuki Kaoru finished speaking, he stood up and walked to the restaurant, "Would you like some water?"

"Please add a slice of lemon."

"Um."

After a while, Futaba Cheng took the cup handed over from the other party, took a sip and then closed the book:

"This book feels like boring toilet paper, with no nutritious content."

"What's the first step to go to Cowherd's shop to learn experience..."

"The name of this book should be "Cowherd Training Manual", right?!"

Suzuki Kaoru lowered his head slightly to read on the sofa without raising his head: "You can't understand women by relying on books."

"Then what?"

"Falling in love is an effective way."

"Then I might as well study how to make a rich woman in Tokyo fall in love with me." Futaba Cheng said helplessly.

"Indeed, it is easier to be a cowherd under your conditions." Suzuki Kaoru suddenly smiled.

Futaba Cheng: "..."

"Can you really find a rich woman in Tokyo by being a cowherd?"

Suzuki Kaoru beside him nodded slightly and took a deep look at the other person: "This is quite a reality."

"About a one percent chance."

"The probability is not small." Futaba Cheng smiled, at least it is much higher than the probability of some krypton gold mobile games.

After putting this boring toilet paper back on the bookshelf, Futaba Cheng planned to go back to the room to rest: "Good night."

"Good night."

It wasn't until Futaba Makoto returned to the room and closed the door that Suzuki Kaoru slowly stood up and turned off the lights in the living room, and took the books she took from the bookshelf back to the room.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day.

Futaba Makoto once again came to the White Elephant Aquarium.

"I'm probably the only one who can come to the aquarium for two days in a row." Futaba Cheng said helplessly.

He came earlier and originally wanted to wait for Nana at his house in the morning, but the other party insisted on meeting in front of the aquarium, so he had no choice but to agree.

Although Nana felt a little mysterious in the morning, Futaba Makoto didn't care.

About ten minutes later, a voice came from beside me: "Cheng."

Futaba Cheng turned his head, and at this moment stood a girl with long brown hair wearing a light yellow dress. Her smart eyes blinked as if she could speak, and her face with light makeup was very cute.

"Who are you?" When Futaba Cheng started to speak in confusion, the smile on the corner of the other person's mouth could not be concealed at all, and his eyes suddenly curved into cute crescent moons, "Idiot!"

"Morning?" A very familiar voice brought Futaba Cheng back to his senses.

The next second later, his face showed surprise.
Chapter completed!