Tokyo star girlfriend is a love brain, what should I do?

"love letter?"

Kishida Ryoichi looked at the manuscript on the table with some surprise. The title of the novel this time was no longer that long one.

It's like telling others straightforwardly that this is a pure love novel.

There is no cover-up, the white paper is printed with neat words, and the rows of refreshing words are the new works of Xiaoyuan Liuying.

Wei Wei's calm heart became uncontrollably excited again. It had been too long since I had read Teacher Xiaoyuan's novel.

Damn!

It would be great if the teacher in Xiaoyuan could submit a new draft every day, even if he was allowed to work for a while longer every day.

Kishida Ryoichi tried his best to contain his joy and looked back along the beginning of the manuscript.

[Two years after Fujii passed away.

……

Hiroko looked up at the sky. White snowflakes were falling endlessly from the colorless and transparent sky. It was so beautiful that it was beyond words.When he died in a snowy mountain, the sky he saw at the last moment was probably like this.

...]

As the manuscripts were turned over, my originally impetuous heart seemed to fall into an inexplicable calm.

It felt like an endless heavy snow fell in my heart, and I was immersed in the novel's captivating story.

There are no fantasies or sudden accidents. Everything started with the letter sent to heaven, which opened up the love that spans time and space.

Hiroko Watanabe, male Fujii, female Fujii, Akiba...

It was as if someone was whispering in his ears, telling everything in a leisurely manner in the letters exchanged between Hiroko Watanabe and Nuju.

shuh...

When the last page of the manuscript was closed, Kishida Ryoichi was still immersed in the novel, which was like a fleeting snowflake.

The manuscript of "Love Letter" was thinner than the previous two manuscripts, but it took him longer to read.

The winter sun shines in from the window, casting long shadows on everything on the table.

For a long time, in a small gust of wind.

Kishida Ryoichi suddenly came to his senses. He took a long, deep breath and rubbed the chicken skin under his clothes with his palms.

Somehow, there was an indescribable calmness in his heart at this moment, and there was something vaguely hidden in the calmness.

All kinds of thoughts couldn't stop popping up in my mind, spreading like spider webs.

Is this pure love?Probably yes, but it was different from the pure love he knew...

More like the many sides of love.

That kind of mixed pure and beautiful love, young and ignorant secret love, and the relief after the love returns.

Kishida Ryoichi stiffened his neck and ran his fingers over the slightly cold paper on the table over and over again.

Very beautiful novel.

This was probably the strongest feeling in his heart at this time, the beauty of crushing love into words with sadness.

He actually had such a feeling in a pure love novel.

"As expected of Mr. Xiaoyuan..." Kishida Ryoichi said softly.

Before, I was worried about what I would do if Teacher Xiaoyuan Liuying's new work was not as good as other newcomers, but now I just feel ridiculous when I think about it.

He is the teacher in the small courtyard.

Always giving people unexpected pure love.

After a brief period of recovery, Kishida Ryoichi opened the manuscript again to the beginning and started reading it again.

This time, he had many thoughts to explore the deeper things in the novel.

"Teacher Kishida, do you want to go to dinner?"

"I'll go there after I finish reading this manuscript."

"Okay, then Mr. Kishida, I'll go first."

"Wait, can you bring me a lunch?"

"..."

A large cloud blocked the sun's rays and enveloped the office in darkness.

Kishida Ryoichi fell in again.

The cruel and youthful story of youth contains the beauty of love, betrayal, deception and the other side of gloom.

Life and death, love and relief.

"How on earth did Teacher Xiaoyuan write such a great pure love novel! It's like a god!"

........................

Morito City, a junior high school classroom.

Outside the glass covered with hazy white mist, snowflakes were rolling all over the sky under the hazy sky, and the whistling wind sounded from time to time.

There were many students playing in the snow standing in the snow, and the noise was mixed.

"It's like I've never seen snow before." Tachibana Kyoko stood in front of the window and looked at the boys running wildly on campus.

Kimura Shinki glanced at it and said with a smile: "It's like this every year. Their energy is really strong."

"You mean the energy they put into making themselves like frozen chickens?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Kimura Shinki was amused by Tachibana Kyoko's description.

After laughing for a while, Tachibana Kyoko withdrew her gaze and sat down in the seat in front of Kimura Shinki.

As the chair slid across the floor with a sharp sound, Tachibana Kyoko excitedly stuck her head out and said with a mysterious look on her face.

"Xinxi-chan, do you know which crew is filming in the school recently? You would never expect it."

Kimura Xinxi blinked her eyes.

Absolutely no idea?

Indeed, Kyoko would never have imagined that she would live in the same house as the lead actor on the show every day.

Even eating at the same table.

but……

Seeing Tachibana Kyoko's excited look, Kimura Shinki kept it all in her heart and tried to pretend to be curious.

"What is it?"

"It's Xun-chan and Kimura-kun! They're the artists I've been talking to Xinxi-chan about before. By the way, we've also seen their movies."

Tachibana Kyoko looked very excited, holding her hands in front of her body vigorously.

If it weren't for the gloom outside the window, Kimura Shinki doubted that Kyoko's eyes could really become like those starry eyes on TV.

"I really didn't expect that they would come to Morido to film. They might be the next movie to be released."

Kimura Shinki smiled and responded: "Oh."

"Eh...?" Tachibana Kyoko stared at her, "The reaction was so cold. I thought Xinxi-chan would be more excited."

"Have you?" Kimura Shinki held her chin with her palm and rubbed the corners of her mouth with her fingers. In order not to spoil the other person's interest, she explained, "I was just so surprised that I didn't know what to say. But speaking of it, how could Kyoko do that? Know?"

"Hear me out."

Speaking of this, Tachibana Kyoko lowered her voice.

"Yes." Kimura Xinxi nodded seriously and leaned forward subconsciously.

"Actually, some juniors and junior girls were selected by the crew to be extras, and they saw it with their own eyes. I'm so envious that I could see Kimura-kun and Kaoru-chan's movie shooting so close. I really want to see it with my own eyes. one look."

Tachibana Kyoko's eyes showed deep envy, wishing she could be an extra, even if she didn't get paid at all.

No!It's okay to ask her to give you some money.

"So that's it." Kimura Xinxi was stunned, and then asked, "Then when we shoot, wait outside the school, Kyoko should be able to see it, right?"

"It's very difficult. I have to leave school for the winter vacation soon. And I don't know when the next filming of the crew will be..."

Tachibana Kyoko lowered her head in despair.

She looked very sad, but after being sad for a while, she suddenly raised her head again and held Kimura Xinxi's hand with both hands.

"How about Xinxi-chan and I come to the school every day to stay?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, Kyoko? It's too stupid to do this. Just ask those who participated in the filming directly to find out, right?" Kimura Shinki withdrew her hand ruthlessly.

"Them? They all acted like they couldn't say this or that. They couldn't ask any more questions at all. And in fact, only a few people participated."

Tachibana Kyoko sighed helplessly, and then began to chatter about how she got the news and her love for Kimura Hayata and Asuka Kaoru.

Kimura Shinki listened, but her thoughts couldn't be focused on Tachibana Kyoko's words.

In fact, because of the people Jingzi talked about, she was already familiar with them to the point where she had no interest.

In addition... during this time, her energy was completely focused on novel creation.

After the last phone call with the editor of the publishing house, Kimura Shinki felt that she was one step closer to her dream, and she became more determined to complete the novel as soon as possible.

When I finish junior high school, I will submit the completed novel to Yuyin Club.

must!

"Are you listening, Xinxi-chan?" Tachibana Kyoko noticed the trance in the other person's eyes.

"Huh? Oh, someone is listening."

Under Tachibana Kyoko's disbelieving gaze, Kimura Shinki hurriedly spoke.

"But even if Kyoko sees them, it doesn't mean much, right? It's the same as seeing them on TV."

"It's completely different! The feeling of meeting my idol in the same very close space, I will definitely faint with excitement. If, if I can get an autograph, I will definitely frame it and hang it on the wall. Consider it a family heirloom.”

"It's completely exaggerated and out of character." Kimura Shinki said speechlessly.

"Anyway, I really want to see them... If I can see Kaoru-chan and Kimura-kun with my own eyes, I can do anything! Sure enough, such a scene can only appear in dreams..."

"Huh? You can do anything?"

"what?"

"That's what Jingzi said. If you can see them, you can let Jingzi do anything?"

"If only I could see it."

"Oh~"

Looking at her friend sitting in front, Kimura Shinki showed a smile on her face.

......................................................

Large flakes of snow fell on the streets of Morito City. In the dark night, many people stood on the streets.

They stood outside a house, seemingly waiting for something quietly.

"start!"

"..."

inside the house.

The kitchen door was pushed open, and the woman who was washing dishes looked back.

"what happened?"

Ito Yu didn't say anything, but picked up the thermometer in his hand and looked at it.

Mihara Miki looked at it suspiciously and asked, "Did you take your temperature? How many degrees?"

Ito Yu's face was a little red, and his expression was a little confused.

She looked at the thermometer in her hand and said with difficulty, "It's broken."

"give me."

Mihara Miki stretched out her hand towards Ito Yu, wanting to take a look at the thermometer.

Ito Yu just handed the thermometer out a little, but then took it back slightly.

The next moment, her body shook, and she fell to the ground as if she had lost strength.

thump.

"Tree." Mihara Miki walked to Ito Yu in panic, stretched out her hand to shake her, and shouted loudly, "Tree!"

But no response at all.

Mihara Miki picked up the thermometer that fell on the ground and held it up to her eyes.

"41 o'clock eight degrees." Mihara Miki put her hand on Ito Yu's forehead.

"Her grandpa! Her grandpa!"

She shouted loudly to the old man outside.

Immediately afterwards, Mihara Miki ran quickly towards the room upstairs and opened the sliding door with both hands.

"Ambulance, call an ambulance! There are also blankets. Get a blanket."

The old man was startled by the unusual shout and rushed into the kitchen.

"Her grandpa, blanket."

"Tree!"

The old man looked at Ito Yu who fell to the ground and shouted anxiously.

"Where's the blanket?" Mihara Miki asked, "Did you just call an ambulance?"

"Blanket." The old man stood up awkwardly and quickly walked out of the kitchen.

"Call an ambulance first."

The old man looked at Yu Ito on the ground, "Where is the tree?"

"I'll help her up."

"But she..." The old man wanted to say something else.

But he was interrupted by Mihara Miki's voice, "Call an ambulance quickly."

The old man staggered towards the outside. Mihara Miki held a spoon in her hand and banged the ice cubes in the basin desperately.

"It's so cold, so cold..." Yu Ito said in a daze while in a coma.

"One hour!"

The old man who called the hospital shouted in shock.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Why does it take so long...what? Snowing?"

The old man turned to look at the door, ignoring the receiver in his hand, strode to the door, and opened the door.

In an instant, goose-like snowflakes fell from the sky, blocking all sight.

It snowed a lot.

……

"Did you call an ambulance?" Mihara Miki looked at the old man who returned to the kitchen in panic.

The old man walked straight over and picked up Ito Yu who fell on the ground without any explanation, "We can't wait any longer."

"Eh?!"

"Her grandfather..."

"Get the blanket quickly." The old man carried Ito Yu and walked outside, turning back to shout to Mihara Miki.

"What are you doing?"

"If we can get a taxi, we can get to the hospital in 15 minutes."

The old man carried Ito Yu to the entrance, and the woman quickly followed.

"You can't call a taxi, you can't get one at all."

"If that doesn't work, just walk."

The old man picked up his coat and put it on Yu Ito.

"What are you talking about? You can't do this." Mihara Miki seemed confused and began to speak incoherently, "Hurry up and call an ambulance."

"They said it would take an hour to get there."

"why?"

"Look outside." The old man pointed to the heavy snowfall outside the window, "Where's the blanket I asked you to get?"

The phone rang, and Mihara Miki quickly picked up the phone.

"Yes, we are using ice to cool down."

"What are you doing, who are you calling?"

"Wait a minute, her grandpa, put Ashu down. They said to keep warm...and then what? Yes, yes!"

"Hey!"

"Her grandpa, didn't I tell you before! Let Ashu lie there and keep warm! I just asked about the first aid measures!"

"Put her down and the ambulance won't come."

"They said they'd be here. In an hour or so."

"Can't wait that long!"

"..."

The camera seemed to be in chaos, and the sound of the two arguing was mixed with the sound of the wind outside the house.

"Do you want to kill this child too?!" Mihara Miki finally couldn't help shouting. (End of chapter)