How to Develop the King of Anime

"Ahhhhhh~~~!! Please, please wait for me—!"

At the same time, there was a soft and melodious female voice that floated into his ears from the top of the slope.

Chapter [-] Once a passerby

The cherry blossoms haven't fully bloomed yet, but at that moment, Jingu Yao seemed to feel that there were many pink petals dancing around her body, and the petals came from far away, blowing along the noisy wind. Scattered on his shoulders, in his hair.

Jingu Yao turned her head subconsciously, and saw a pretty girl with her back to the newborn Chaoyang at the top of the ramp in the early morning and noon.

The white and clean dress is like a beautiful wedding dress. The ruffled skirt swayed up in the spring breeze. The girl exclaimed, and she tightly pressed her skirt to prevent it from leaking. Ji Er's hair looked a little messy under the din of the wind, but the slim girl was like a newly born goddess.

The white thighs between the skirt and the white stockings, a pair of beautiful red heels under the feet, and a red coat on her body. The color of the whole girl is only red and white, but this simple color has a good effect. Share holy and fiery.

"My hat~~~!"

It's just that the girl like a goddess didn't notice her beauty at all at this time. She just spread out her long and slender fingers and watched the white beret on her head swirl down.

The white beret floated in front of his eyes, and Jingu Yao seemed to be able to smell the smell of spring and girls on the hat that was floating close to his nose. He subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed the hat in this way. in hand.

At that moment, Jingu Yao was shamefully moved.

He has already been emotionally entangled with unknown women. He should not provoke new girls, but the beauty of that moment has been reflected in his mind. He always feels that he will never forget it in this life. The early spring in March meets the youth of a girl.

Across the long ramp, Jingu Yao grabbed his hat and raised his head to look at the girl, his eyes met, and a surprised expression appeared on Jingu Yao's face.

"...Xiaohui?!"

The girl Jingu Yao was very familiar with, although she did not meet many times, but every time she appeared, Jingu Yao had a different feeling.

The first time I saw her in the company, I just thought that she was an ordinary girl who couldn't be in an ordinary girl, the kind of high school girl who can be caught on the street with a casual hand. She has no special advantages and no special disadvantages. This is what an ordinary person should be like.

It wasn't until the first time we met and left, that out of politeness, Jingu Yao chatted with the girl and paid close attention to her, and was surprised to find that this girl is actually very beautiful, not the kind that makes people stunning, her The facial features alone don't feel very good, but it is these ordinary facial features that come together to create a different kind of beauty. The more you come into contact with her, the more beautiful she feels.

Many beautiful girls are shocked at first sight, but with the passage of time and familiarity, after seeing those girls again, they will feel very ordinary. Meetings will always bring you new and wonderful feelings.

After the first meeting, every time she met after that, she appeared when she was in trouble, and every time she was able to solve some problems for herself, it had to be said that it was a kind of fate.

She appeared in front of him and Ying Lili, and she appeared on her way to find Shiyu of Kasumigaoka, which is really strange.

At that time, Jingu Yao only regarded her as the daughter of a subordinate, a girl who could barely be said to know, neither felt too intimate nor too strange, if it was described, it was just a passerby.

But all this has changed today. Jingu Yao actually had an amazing emotion at that moment, and there was an impulse to fall in love at first sight. Although the rationality of working for a long time made him forget this feeling the next moment, but that share Memories are absolutely impossible to forget.

The warm sunshine was falling, the warm wind was blowing, the long ramp with cherry blossom petals flying, and a pretty girl on the ramp, I was in an unknown number of love affairs at that time, yes, I was not careful in love again...

If life is a novel or a game, it should probably start with this sentence.

But life is neither a game nor a novel. After holding the hat and fate in his hands, Jingu Yao walked straight on the steep slope and came directly to the girl.

This is not a wonderful story of seeing each other at school for the first time, but the two have known each other since the time they met.

"Hey? Is it senior?"

The wind finally stopped, Kato Megumi put down the hand that was holding the skirt, and smoothed her hair that was blown away with her hand. The moment she saw the tall figure standing in front of her, she opened her mouth in surprise.

Her voice is very soft and ordinary, but it has a sense of indifference that sees through the world. It can also be said that it is indescribable because it has no characteristics.

"Here, is this your hat?"

The white beret was placed in front of the girl's eyes, and Jingu Yao's fingers were shaking back and forth at the inner edge of the hat, turning it like a turntable.

"Ah, thank you so much, senior! I thought I would never see it again?"

Kato Megumi showed a faint smile, and the corners of her eyes narrowed because of this smile.

Jingu Yao didn't speak. Under Kato Megumi's surprised voice, he picked up the hat with both hands and put it on her head.

Taking a step back and looking at the girl in an ordinary white dress, Jingu Yao suddenly found that this girl who was supposed to have no characteristics actually made people feel a little bit moved, and the face became more and more charming.

"...Xiaohui changed her clothes, and I couldn't recognize it. It's so beautiful!"

Jingu Yao exclaimed, praising the beauty of the girl.

"It's just because of dressing up, okay?"

In the face of praise from handsome boys, normal girls should be a little shy, and their eyes should be a little dodgy, but Kato Megumi didn't have the reaction of ordinary girls at all. Instead, she gave a natural reason, which made Jingu Yao feel a little helpless. Words can be said.

'Girls, don't be too sharp! '

One sentence broke the secret, making Jingong Yao have the illusion that he was seen through.

Chapter Eighty-fifth Feeling Lost

The girl in front of her pursed her lips and smiled. She didn't have any amazing peerless grace or charming charm. Instead, it was like looking at flowers in the fog, but it couldn't be seen clearly, and the level of a lake was flat and there was no storm. wave.

That feeling is very miraculous. If it wasn't for Jingu Yō and Kato Megumi having known each other for nearly a year, and having contacted her several times, each time they encountered troubles, they would not have seen her beauty buried deep in her heart. .

It seems that people who often live under lakes and mountains have been accustomed to this scene since birth, and never feel how profound the lake is and how magnificent the mountains are. The environment may be able to realize that ambition.

Jingu Yao unknowingly showed a smile, this girl named Kato Megumi is really a pearl and dusty, and she couldn't find her beauty in a while, and she was just lucky, and at the top of the ramp, she caught a glimpse of that brilliance.

"What are the seniors thinking?"

Jingu Yao suddenly came back to her senses, and saw Kato Megumi slightly tilted her toes close to her, her small hands were gently dangling in front of her eyes, and there was a hint of doubts about the girl next door in her eyes.

923 If it was the former Jingu Yao, I am afraid that Kato Megumi's behavior is not something that people can notice, because her movements are very slight, and even the expression on her face has a feeling of lightness, but today's Jingu Yao looked at her from another angle, but found a touch of tenderness buried deep in it.

Looking at the ridge and the peak, the distance and the height are different. For some reason, Jingu Yao suddenly understood the meaning of this poem.