Self-cultivation of Acg Bosses

"When she doubts her life, she won't be proud, only tender." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu said: "With the strength of Mr. Luo Ti, it's easy to take down that guy!"

"This, ha..." Luo Chen smiled awkwardly.

Is this really good?

"Don't worry, girls are like this." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu said: "Especially a guy like Zhen Ji, if you don't make it obvious, your confession is useless."

Even if Luo Chen confessed, she would probably run away shyly, or say, 'Who, who would like you!However, if you really like me that much...then, let's try...it's not impossible...it's agreed, I only agreed because I like you, not because I like you! '

Maybe Luo Chen had just finished listening to the first sentence, and he was gone.

Therefore, dealing with Zhen Ji must be direct.

"You just...don't mind?" Luo Chen stared at Xiazhiqiu Shiyu.

"Do I mind if it's useful?" Xiazhiqiu Shiyu gave Luo Chen a blank look.

Mind this, mind that, in the end there is nothing, it is better to be generous.

When there were more and more people around Luo Chen, she had already figured it out.

Chapter 616 Reconciliation is so nice...

Tobe smirked and patted Hayama on the shoulder: "Oh, but look, isn't Hayato basically not accepting chocolate?"

"Really? What a waste!"

Hayama smiled wryly at Yamato's shout.

He took this choice in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

However, from the perspective of a girl who wants to pin her heart on Ha Shan, it may not be very acceptable.

As its representative, Miura was listening to Tobe and the others without saying a word, while looking bored in another direction.

Seeing Miura like this, Danko said 'ah', "However, it feels a little scary to get chocolate from someone I don't know very well."

When Danko was nodding his head as if to say 'I understand it', this time it was Ebina who looked serious and stretched out his hand as if intending to stop the conversation: "Wait, I don't accept (accept), In other words... it's an attack."

The moment he spoke, Miura knocked on the head.

What is this woman saying with a serious face...

Then, Miura Sai gave her a tissue: "Ebina, nosebleed."

"Thanks, thank you." Looking at Ebina who was blowing his nosebleed while putting away his weird laugh of "fuhehe", Miura showed a gentle smile.For several other reasons besides the immediate heating, the people here seem warmer than anyone else.

No, it's not just them, the whole classroom has this kind of temperature.It's not just Tobe and the other three idiots, every corner of the class has a little restless atmosphere.

From the point of view of this world, it will be Valentine's Day soon.

Valentine's Day is a day full of love that is blessed by people. This statement is somewhat questionable.

From the perspective of its establishment, Valentine's Day was originally a day of bloodshed, a day when a certain saint rose up against the mob.

Valentine's Day has settled into the unique culture of this country, just like Christmas.Even in the near future, maybe even Halloween will be rooted in something more Japanese, becoming no different from summer festivals, Obon, and grave-sweeping at the vernal and autumnal equinoxes.

Hikigaya Hachiman doesn't feel annoyed because he receives Komachi's smart chocolates every year.Rather, for the brother who likes Komachi the most, he is looking forward to it.

"It's definitely not in time!"

"No problem, it's still too late! Come on! Don't give up!"

Taking a closer look, the girls in the second and third groups in the other seats are knitting scarves or sweaters.

The dialogue is literally like a light novel writer and editor.

No, generally speaking, it must be too late. It is only a few days away from Valentine's Day, and the part that has been knitted so far is less than [-] percent.

Rather than trying to catch up, it is more realistic to try to push the deadline back!

Instead of laboriously typing, wouldn't it be more convenient to ask readers for a vacation?

Of course, Luo Chen is not the kind of author who would ask for leave.

Luo Chen was not the only one who witnessed this grief interaction.

While curling his hair with his fingers, Miura whispered: "Hey, don't handmade ones make people feel a little heavy? I can understand if you don't take it."

In response to these unintentional words, this time, a sigh came from another direction.

"I feel heavy...that's what I said..." Tuanzi's slender fingers stretched out from the cuffs of the slightly grown sweater, brushing her light pink tea hair, feeling a little troubled and shy.

She even knitted a scarf for Luo Chen...

"Well, the heart is more important than the form." Ye Shan smiled wryly.

"That's right!" Hubu immediately agreed with a slap on the thigh.

However, Ebina, who was on the diagonally opposite side, crossed his arms and turned his gaze to the side: "However, if the handmade ones cut corners and materials, it is easy to be discovered, because the original price is not very expensive. If you’re confident, there’s something about that. Is the finished product more reassuring?”

"That's true!" Tobu immediately reversed the words of Ebina's classmate.

"Well, is it handmade?"

After Miura's lack of interest ended, they were surrounded by laughter again.

Among them, there is no previous barrier.

In other words, it is hidden deeper.

Hayama was honest and existed in the form of Hayato Hayama he was asked of, and Miura was also getting closer little by little in his own way.

Tobe and Eina-san did the same, although it was business as usual, but as time passed, an atmosphere that suited those two people was formed.

And, for all of this, Tuanzi happily sees it.

"So you just said it was Valentine's Day!" Luo Chen suddenly changed the topic that Xiazhiqiu Shiyu had just said.

In China, there is no habit of making chocolates for Valentine's Day, instead of buying something else.

For example, on Valentine's Day every year before, Luo Tianyi, Le Zhengling, and Yanhe would all receive gadgets from Luo Chen.

Although we were not lovers at that time, it has become a kind of courtesy to give each other gifts during the holidays.

After all, Luo Chen and Lezheng Longya beat up and hung them from the tree when the other people gave the three girls something.

"Well, what is Mr. Luo Ti going to do?" Xiazhiqiu Shiyu asked with a half-smile.

Luo Chen frowned and pondered.

There are a lot of presents to prepare...

It seems that having more girlfriends has such disadvantages. If the family is weaker, they will go bankrupt in minutes.

"I'll follow the tradition and give you chocolates." Luo Chen decisively chose the cheaper tradition.

It's not that he is reluctant to spend money, but that everyone likes different things, and the value of the things they like are also different. If one is not delivered well, it may cause misunderstanding.

For example, give Hatsune a set of speakers, and give Mashiro a large Baumkuchen. Although they don't mind the gap, it's still not good for others to see it.

In this case, it’s still raining and dew!

"Cut, it really doesn't suit your style." Xiazhiqiu Shiyu gave Luo Chen a blank look.

She thought that Luo Chen was going to make a big deal.

Luo Chen said that there was nothing he could do. After all, he was flying home the next day on Valentine's Day, so he couldn't keep anyone from getting out of bed, right?

At this moment, Luo Chen suddenly received a message.

'How to celebrate Valentine's Day?come back? 'Peace.

How about the tickets for New Year's Eve, do you want to come? '

'Forget it, I'm not interested in Western Valentine's Day, you can spend it with everyone, and it's good to be alone with me on Qixi Festival in the future. '

'no problem! '

Luo Chen couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Yanhe is really great!

He hasn't realized it yet, there are only two Valentine's Days a year, and Yanhe takes one for himself...

Moreover, the starting point was to save Luo Chen from worrying.

Chapter 617 Chocolate

The corridor leading to the special building was filled with dry and cold air.

Although the glass of the classroom windows was covered with dew, the windows of the corridors were clean without a trace of fog, and the atrium of the school building was clearly visible, showing the scene of leafless trees and bare flower beds.

This is different from the northern country, with a dusty, burnt-brown winter scene.

Chiba doesn't get much snow in winter, and even in the Kanto region, which is not used to snowfall, the amount of snowfall is rare.Although the news of snowfall in Tokyo was broadcast last month, Chiba didn't even see a scum of ice at that time.

The door was opened with vigor.

Stepping into it, you are in the soft air.

Obviously there are far fewer people than the classroom, but it makes people feel that this place is more warm.

In other words, it may be that the activity room located in the special building is more likely to be illuminated by sunlight.

Under the pouring of steady sunlight, Yukinoshita Yukino sat in her usual position.

He raised his head from the library in hand, gently lifted his long hair, and smiled softly: "Good day."

"Ah hello! Axue!" Tuanzi raised his hand in response.

"Morning." Luo Chen lay down on the table like a salted fish.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, Biqigu Hachiman, and Tuanzi all took their seats one after another.

Ever since Xiaohui became the student council president, she seldom comes here.

I don't know when it started, neither declared to anyone nor forced by anyone, no one has decided his position without any doubt, this feeling is much more pleasant than imagined.

Because of this, if there is someone who is not used to it, the sense of disobedience is really not the slightest bit.

"Senior, it's so slow!" Yi Shiroyu, who was lying on the table with her legs dangling, puffed up her cheeks dissatisfied, and compared Kigu Hachiman.

"So why are you here..." Hikigu Hachiman was a little speechless.

Yi Caiyu snorted, turned his head to the side all of a sudden, and all his gestures were playing tricks...

"I've already asked her what's the matter, but she said she will stay here until you come." Xue Nai said with a half-sigh.

The gaze she glanced at Isshiki was extremely cold, but in contrast, it might not necessarily be an unexpected welcome that she served tea well.