Scum Coercion

"Here, let's eat."

"Wow!! Did the senior do it himself? This wife is amazing!"

Sydney's expression had changed from being moved to admiring, and she let out a big breath, obviously looking really hungry and thirsty.But this is also normal, after all, it is a bit late at this time, she has been using her brain to write novels before, and it is estimated that her body is quite exhausted.

"Well, please eat as much as you can, you're welcome, there's still some left in the pot."

"Can someone like me really enjoy the cooking of the senior?"

She dipped her spoon into the rice, hesitated for a moment, and glanced furtively at me.

I responded to her with a flick of the forehead.

"I've said it all, stop talking nonsense."

"Ah ah good!"

Xue Li hurriedly covered her forehead, and began to bury her head in her meal with lingering fear.

"Ah, it's delicious!"

After taking a few bites, she frankly showed a sunny smile, probably because she really thought it was delicious. After all, I don’t think this kind of person who can’t look at people’s faces and complains about himself doesn’t have deep thoughts. .

While taking a mouthful of rice with a spoon and putting it into my mouth at the same time, I spoke to Xueli.

"So, how is your novel doing?"

"Ah, although I didn't have any inspiration at the beginning, but because of the senior's request, I integrated all the necessary elements together, so just one element can be written like a propositional composition, and the integration of multiple elements can simply write A novel is out!"

She licked the curry paste on her lips with her tongue, and told me happily.

"Oh, all right."

I responded lightly, then lowered my head and continued eating.

What a wonderful scene, having dinner with a school girl or something.Of course, because our relationship is not very familiar, and the status is obviously unequal, now she is more like a guest, or a puppy picked up on the side of the road.

"Ah, Senior Bamboo..."

When she was halfway through the meal, she hesitated for a while, and suddenly stopped me.

"what's up?"

I tilted my head casually, and saw the moving and complicated expression on Xue Li's lovely face.

"You, you are so nice to me."

"It's just an ordinary way of hospitality. After all, I have called you to my house."

Cough cough, calm down, although I feel happy to be called such a senior, but this is the majesty of the elders, so I can't be too approachable.In other words, is this actually an idol burden?

"As expected of a senior, he is really excellent. He can even come up with ideas for writing novels at his fingertips. He is completely different from someone like me..."

Seeing her lowering her head suddenly depressed, I could only think helplessly.

This person is really frustrated, this is not going to work.

"Sydney, come here."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

I play!

"Wow! It hurts!"

Xueli, whose forehead was hit by me, backed away screaming.

And I'm like an American cowboy who shoots a gun smartly, and even poses as if blowing on the muzzle of the gun.

"You really don't have a long memory. I told you not to be so self-confident all the time."

"Wooooow, you never said that."

She held her forehead and complained again, but of course I didn't care about it, I just played with my phone while eating as if nothing had happened.I browse the latest news, mainly to pass the time while eating.Of course, I am also concerned about the progress of Sydney's novel, which starts with a soft start.

After all, to understand this person's writing style, one must first understand her life experience.

"By the way, how did you spend your junior high school life without any friends?"

Seeing her eating quietly alone, I subconsciously recalled what she said before. It seems that she has no new friends since her primary school friends left, because she is too introverted to solve this problem.

"Huh? Junior high school? Just sit alone after class, go home alone after school, eat alone, and go to the bathroom alone."

Xue Li, who was concentrating on grilling rice, raised her head in a daze, then twisted her body shyly, and said very heavy words.

Uh—ah!

I always feel that my heart hurts a lot, like learning that the stray dog ​​I picked up has actually been living a miserable life before.

Even so, I pretended to be calm and nodded.

"Well, I've seen a lot of people like you."

After all, I have to pretend to be high-end and cold. This is my idol burden as a senior. Besides, it has nothing to do with her being lonely and miserable... Anyway, I just want to be better.

And Sydney, who I responded coldly, smiled and lowered her head, her face was lonely but she still spoke.

"As expected of a senior, he is well-informed. He is completely different from someone like me..."