Chapter 176

This was something he did, wasn't it?

This discovery did not make Yoko Okino want to expose it; instead, it made her feel a bit regretful.

She had originally thought of taking care of him in the capacity of an older neighbor sister, but it turned out that she, the sister, was the one being taken care of.

"Hmm... being taken care of for an entire night."

Yoko Okino propped herself up and sat up from his lap.

"Alright, I'll go prepare breakfast this morning."

She looked at the clock in the room; 5:43, it was still quite early.

"You go rest first; this should be my time to do things."

To this, Ren Amamiya, whose legs had already lost sensation, did not refuse.

What he needed now was complete relaxation of the body.

At the very least, he needed to restore sensation to his numb legs.

He could also take the opportunity during this time to rest and relax completely.

"I leave it to you, Young Lady actress."

"Leave it to me with confidence."

Yoko Okino patted her chest, and she immediately went to her room to bring over some ingredients needed for breakfast.

She immediately began preparing breakfast.

Ren Amamiya returned to his room to catch up on sleep.

This time, the make-up sleep lasted quite a long time.

He slept for an hour and a half.

Ren Amamiya was quite conscious of time.

When his biological clock sensed the time limit, it directly woke him up while he was still in a dream.

Opening his eyes, he saw Yoko Okino standing by his bedside, who had been watching him for a long time.

"What are you doing?"

"Hmm... I was doing some mental preparation to wake you up."

Ren Amamiya held his forehead, feeling slightly of a headache.

Why did he feel at this moment that this actress had become unreliable?

Yoko Okino smiled and lightly tapped his face with her hand.

"Breakfast is ready; get up quickly."

"Mm."

After getting up and washing up simply, Ren Amamiya came to the living room.

They were still sitting opposite each other, just like last night.

Yoko Okino looked at the boy opposite her.

Sometimes, she could really feel that this boy was taciturn.

But at other times, she could feel that this boy was not unable to speak, but rather unskilled at speaking.

"Ha... when sitting opposite you, I feel more and more like I'm sitting opposite my father."

"I'm not that serious."

Ren Amamiya looked up and refuted with one sentence.

"I know."

Yoko Okino propped her chin with both hands.

"But I always feel your psychological age is much older than mine; I feel you are more reliable than me."

"So, do you mean you are unreliable?"

"No, I'm just saying you are better at taking care of people."

"Is that so?"

Ren Amamiya did not even know he had such a skill.

He usually didn't speak much, lacked concern for others' affairs, and was completely unlike the type of person who takes care of others.

"Yes, yes."

Yoko Okino could feel that the person before her was truly skilled at taking care of people.

However, it was not the type of skillful help with material things; rather, it was like someone who quietly did things without making a fuss.

He did not want any praise; it was just like a habit or a casual thing.

It didn't matter if he was discovered; if he wasn't discovered, he wouldn't remind anyone.

Just like what happened that night; although he had saved her, he did not ask for any reward, and he didn't even have the intention of actively contacting her.

It was like doing something very casually.

Judging from the subsequent reaction, he didn't even know who she was.

It was help given completely without seeking profit.

And then there was what happened last night.

Yoko Okino didn't know what method he used, but the result was that her spirit was much better.

As someone who had been in that kind of situation for years, she knew too well how much time was needed to adjust to that situation.

It absolutely could not be adjusted in just one night.

So, he, who was able to achieve this, still didn't mention a single word.

In short, Yoko Okino felt that this boy was strange.

However, she did not dislike the way this boy interacted; there was no scheming, just purity and simplicity.

PS: Apologies! I watched Cang Jian's livestream late yesterday and updated later, but I am making up for it now.