I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

"call……"

Shiyu Xiazhiqiu, standing in the wind, looked hesitant and closed her eyes.

She didn't have the slightest expression of joy, and she didn't even think that being confessed by so many people was something worth showing off. This point was completely different from ordinary girls.

For Shi Yu, she herself also has a lot of experience. From elementary school to university, this kind of rejection is not surprising, but it does not mean that she can bear it well.

In more than two weeks, the boys, Chinese, Americans, Italians and Japanese who came to confess in front and back are no less than double digits. Such frequent confession harassment is always saying that they like her...

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu naturally understood that they liked her face, which was also a kind of liking, and there was nothing wrong with it.

She refused them because of this, which is not wrong...

However, even she would not write a light novel that confessed to the beauty of the book.

There was no talk with Li Yan, for several days.

On that day, she wore a puppet costume and after a brief meeting with Li Yan, she gave Li Yan a hug, which was enough to understand her own mind and the opportunity in her life at this moment.

The unexpected love affair, after that hug, made her feel even more out of reach.

If so, this guy is the same as this group of people. If you see her face, come and get close to her, it will be fine...

Unfortunately, if he is like this, he is not Li Yan.

For this period of time, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu has been secretly investigating the details of the senior sister surnamed Han. What is hateful is that she is not good at investigating incidents, and the results are not much. Even the investigation of the young professor behind Han's surname is not detailed.

However, I don't know why, after gradually investigating, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu gradually had doubts about the girl of Han Xueyan.

If a person is false, can it really be so false?

No matter what, she didn't have much time to waste.

Shi Yu judged that Li Yan would not have an accident yet. The only basis for Li Yan was that Li Yan didn't start writing that confession novel as a reference, but this kind of reference could not stand up to consideration and kept her upset day and night.

She knew everything and went back to the past, but she told Tiantian not to, and the ground was not working...Hate her own weakness.

In the end, how can we save Li Yan from this world line?

At this moment, behind Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu, there was a beautiful but unexpected female voice.

"Oh~~~ Classmate Xia Zhiqiu, you have rejected others again."

"!?"

【suddenly--! 】

A strong wind came suddenly, and there was a rumbling noise around it, as if the tin boxes of the building were swayed by the strong wind, which disturbed the forest.

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's face was startled, she naturally remembered this voice, and quickly turned around to look at it. When the gust of wind was blowing her long hair, that beautiful, charming and dangerous girl appeared quietly in the dark. The end.

She is beautiful, really.

He has straight black hair than anyone else, as well as beautiful facial features, dressed quietly, and has a gentle temperament like a little angel. When he smiles slightly, he looks very charming.

"Remember me, classmate Xia Zhiqiu." The girl smiled slightly and said, "My name is Han Xueyan, and it's Li Yan's senior sister."

"..."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu stood quietly on the other side, staring at her warily.

This woman is very dangerous and has done all the killing.

"Hehe, you still seem to hate me. I don't know why you hate me until now. It should be your first time in China. You shouldn't be able to do this. Where did we meet? ?"

Han Xueyan smiled, looking so innocent, and asked.

"No."

Shiyu Xiazhiqiu was silent for a moment and replied in English.

Han Xueyan nodded without suspicion, and said, "Yes, I have no impression of you, but I didn’t find you today because you refused to be friendly to me, although I don’t know what I made you so. I hate it... but I also see that it seems to have something to do with Li Yan."

"Do you like my younger brother?" She asked, her eyes brightened, looking at Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's eyes.

Although her tone was calm, her expression showed that Han Xueyan was not painless.

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu did not answer, and she also felt that there was no need to answer Han Xueyan's question.

Han Xueyan smiled again and said, "Love at first sight? No, or you met him before, but he forgot about you... No, Li Yan is not that kind of person. You treat him like this, according to his Character, he will never forget you."

"..."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's expression became more and more complicated, listening to Han Xueyan's words.

What's going on, Han Xueyan seems to have a very high evaluation of Li Yan, and he has a thorough understanding, not like the mentality of using him to the end.

"I am looking for you to ask you, why have you been interested in me lately and keep inquiring about me?"

Han Xueyan stood under the street lamp, and asked with some care about his purpose.

"...I don't know what you are asking."

The wind blew, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's bangs swayed slightly, and her gaze did not back down, facing her gaze, and calmly replied.

Han Xueyan was silent for a moment. How could she believe such an answer, but she didn't force her to ask, she smiled and said, "Sorry, it seems that I heard it wrong. I apologize to you."

After the girl had finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave.

However, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu frowned slightly and clenched his hands.

Although strictly speaking, it was indeed the first time that she and this woman met, but in a certain sense it was not the case.

She wanted to ask this woman what was going on very early, very early, and why she should treat her so much and try hard to save her younger brother.

In a sense, she and Li Yan are very similar...

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu lowered her head and shouted: "Wait a minute!"

"?"

Han Xueyan had already walked five or six meters away. After hearing it, she looked back at the Japanese girl with some curiosity.

"you……"

Standing under the dim street lamp, the long-haired Japanese girl looked so hated and sad, and tried her best to ask Han Xueyan what she had always wanted to ask in standard English.

"You guy, what do you think of him, tools, toys, fools!?"