I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

The sky by the sea is dark blue, but there are no stars. At 8 o'clock in the night, there are laughing tourists in other areas, but this building is lifeless. The seven- or eight-story building is filled with golden lights, elegant And the atmosphere of luxury permeated this quiet night.

That's why Li Yan likes light novels so much. He likes the free story frame. It doesn't require much profound truth to like, but it can still be shocking enough to make people feel relaxed and memorable the light novel texts after reading. Rather than literary works that are bound by status, reputation, and titles, I don’t know when the world’s literary works begin to gather in the direction of humanity, society, and reflection. It seems that the meaning of the times without criticizing and showing off stories is worthless.

In front of an empty swimming pool under a light, Li Yan stood alone in a prosperous but lifeless place, watching the light from the rooms, his inner consciousness became clearer and clearer, he would never write No disease. Yin's story, if you want to write, you can write interesting and infinite light novel stories that you hope can bring people's interest.

Just when he had a feeling, suddenly, a "puff" sound came from the quiet night.

"??"

Li Yan looked suspiciously in the direction of the sound. As a result, in the green vegetation and grass, there really seemed to be a figure who fell so hard, and the sound of the grass still didn't stop.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

This figure covered his **** and said painfully. However, she seemed to endure her own voice as much as possible, and from completely unable to see the crawling ahead, she crawled out of the grass with a little dirty body.

However, this young girl noticed that she had a pair of sneakers in front of her eyes. Her auburn eyes were slightly calmed, and she swallowed and looked up.

Standing in front of her was a short black hair with a pretty and straight face, but the young man with slightly fierce eyes lowered his head and looked at her slightly.

Li Yan looked at this embarrassed figure with a little astonishment. Isn't it Aoyama Qihai himself? !

"Eh...ahhh, sorry!! I...I just lost my way!"

Qingshan Qihai's face was pale, and she was deeply shocked by the pair of eyes. In any case, she never thought that there was such a dangerous person inside, and then her cheeks became red again, and several expressions changed rapidly in the middle, and finally she Before he had time to take off the weeds on his head, he got up, with a panic expression on his face, quickly explained to Li Yan.

Li Yan looked at her quietly, and asked in doubt: "Lost?"

Qingshan Qihai's eyes were as chaotic as they were drawn out in circles. Her fingers kept spinning like a waterwheel. Don't go over her eyes, and said, "This...this...I don't know how..."

Li Yan paid attention to the green mountains and seven seas without saying a word.

A sudden sense of loss came to life, although after confirming that Gabriel had suffered the loss, he held back his mind and stopped looking for the "missing" figure around him, but after the re-encounter, he was sure that Qikai had really forgotten. He still made him feel sad.

However, a gloomy complexion flashed past. Under the brightly lit and golden light, Li Yan shook his head and asked: "I am not a dangerous person, nor a security guard here. It seems that I have been participating. The organizer of the literary competition was contracted and closed. Why did you suddenly come here at the risk of such a fall?"

"amount……"

Qingshan Qihai was taken aback and looked at Li Yan in surprise. The sea breeze blew her pretty cheeks stained with mud. He hesitated, and finally asked, "Sir, are you not the security guard here?"

Li Yan turned his back to a light, and said, "I'm also a member of this competition. I'm still a college student, so I can come out for a little breath."

"So that's it... Phew, I almost scared me to death..."

Aoyama Qikai covered her chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and said.

She began to take off the dead grass leaves from her hair and patted her clothes. Inadvertently, Li Yan noticed that the two books in the bag carried by Qingshan Qihai seemed to have the words "College" printed on the side. ...

Li Yan thumped in his heart, always feeling aware of something.

"Good evening, senior. I'm Qingshan, a third-year student. I'm sorry to disturb you... By the way, senior, do you know... Do you know where a teacher named Uesugiyan lives? I have a very important, very important Find him!"

Qikai Aoyama introduced herself, not daring to reveal his full name, but realized what this young man who seemed to be different from his appearance and talkative knows, and hurriedly asked.

"Eh... Uesugi, Uesugi?!" Li Yan's eyes widened, and he became slurred.

Qingshan Qihai nodded heavily, those eyes seemed to be really anxious to know.

Li Yan was dumb for a long time, with a troubled look, and asked a little: "...Is it Mr. Uesugiyan, the author of the "Super Academy War" novel?"

"Yes! Did you know?!" Qingshan Qihai smiled, and asked with a little excitement.

What kind of expression was this, Li Yan looked at Qingshan Qihai with a bit of amazement. He had never seen her look forward to him in Qingshan Qihai before. In other words, the Qingshan Qihai who had threatened to kill him was actually Before I didn’t know him, I still liked him as an author very much, but has my attitude changed after seeing him...

Will his true face disappoint such fans...

"...I probably know where he lives." Li Yan replied with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"Is that so? This is really great, I met a good senior!"

Aoyama Qikai smiled brightly and almost blinded this complicated author.

"By the way... Classmate Qingshan, do you like that author very much?" Li Yan asked cautiously.

As soon as Qingshan Qihai heard it, her eyes immediately radiated stars, and her body couldn't help but lean over, as if she couldn't bear the excitement of seeing Uesugi Yan with her own eyes, she smiled happily in front of Li Yan and said: " Yes, I like his novel very much!! I have watched it since two years ago, it is really great work, especially I like that male protagonist very much, it has been ups and downs, keep moving forward for the dream, every time I read it When it comes to this stage of the plot, it is as if I see myself... This is not comparable to other works about writing harems and selling meat!"

She took out two twelfth volumes of novels, looked at the cover with a cheerful smile, and said: "I always feel that Uesugi-sensei must have experienced many setbacks just like me, and will be unyielding toward her dream, otherwise. I won’t write such a sympathetic work...It’s really a good work, so my friend and I rushed to him in the morning to ask for an autograph. Several times his autograph session was not drawn. This time I thought there would be a chance, who knows if I overslept..."

Speaking of the morning's mistakes, Aoyama Qikai spoke with regret and faceless expressions.

In the quiet night before the game, Li Yan listened to the words of Qingshan Qihai. For some reason, his troubles and uncertain mood gradually disappeared.

Readers can look at him this way, it is enough.

To the contrary... these are to Uesugi Yan, not to Li Yanneng's confessed emotions in his daily life.

Li Yan was silent for a while, and quietly recalled the past bit by bit. When he was delayed or asked for help, the readers abused him. The signature would be blocked by the readers alone. The light novel writer who has not been able to understand his readers is still the first. How do real fans think of him once you come into contact with him?

"correct……"

Li Yan shook his head, blinked, and asked, "You just said that there are friends, has he come here too?"

"Uh, yes. But I let her stay outside..."

Aoyama Qikai hesitated a little, and said to the senior student truthfully.

Just as Qingshan Qihai was talking, there was another thumping sound from the grass.

"...!?" Qingshan Qihai's expression suddenly changed, and she looked back at the dark place.

Soon after, another girl like Qikai crawled out of the haystack, and hit Qikai’s hind legs. Then she stopped. She raised her head ignorantly, her eyes that were as clear and calm as clear water. Hitomi looked at the two figures calmly in the dimly lit swimming pool.

"..."

Under the light, this young girl with mud and weeds all over her body slowly stood up. The golden hair still looked so quiet and beautiful in the scenery of the building, her beautiful face was without emotion, she watched quietly. He said nothing to Li Yan...

Inexplicably, when Li Yan and these two girls meet again, they will quietly meet in such a strange and familiar identity as a writer and fan...

Chapter 344: That Dim Memory That Should Not Be Forgotten

Under the dark cyan sky, there is a Japanese-style, simple floor exterior, solemn, dark blue in the night, and layers of golden light dotted with buildings.

The corridor in the building was empty, and Li Yan took Shiina Mashiro and Aoyama Qikai to the elevator.

"amount……"

Qingshan Qihai was a little surprised. Looking around, observing this luxurious hotel, she seemed a little restrained, but she also realized something, and asked in a low voice, "Strange, isn't there a lot of people in one car after another in the morning? Why can't you see a single figure?"

Li Yan was silent for a moment without answering.