Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think."

"what?"

"My work and yours are not of the same type. Even if you read it, it is meaningless, but you are so curious, it doesn't matter if I tell you."

By the way, what is my pseudonym?

It's been a long time since I've been concerned about these issues. Xiaosan almost forgot what his pen name is. Since the completion of the second volume, he hasn't touched a computer. The release will have to wait for a while.

Sighing, Xiaosan remembered his pseudonym, and looked at the girl in front of him.

"Jeanne stays on the wall, this is my pseudonym."

Silently writing down, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu didn't say anything more, turned around and left directly.

Xiaosan originally wanted to express his dissatisfaction with the girl who interrupted his lunch, and accuse her of being rude by leaving without saying goodbye, but he gave up, for no other reason, just because...lazy .

The mood is not very high, Xiaosan, who is depressed, feels a little indebted even to say a word.

Stuffing the remaining bit of bread into his mouth, chewing, swallowing, and drinking the drink, he took the trash to the school trash can and threw it in, then returned to the classroom.

"Qiuyue-kun, you are back."

Facing Yan Ye's concern, Xiao San smiled and nodded slightly.

On the other side, Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who had returned to the classroom, remained silent and sat quietly in her seat, because she had a more repellent temperament than usual, and no one went to initiate a conversation with her, except for someone.

"How? Help?"

Hearing Toki Hara Sayuki's question, Kasumigaoka Shiwa looked at the person who had recommended her, and said nothing.

It's just that expression, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look happy.

"Could it be that you were 'bullied' by Qiuyue Jun?"

"On the one hand, I was simply insulted and felt that my work was 'too sweet'."

"Huh? Is that so?"

Toki Yuan Saxue looked at her friend, the girl who was slightly similar to her in every aspect, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

'That's really interesting. '

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Chapter 275. Know what is called, that love?

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu returned home, feeling a little irritable, remembering what Xiaosan said to herself in school, her mood was not so bad, she had to add "very" in front of it.

What Xiaosan said, I have to say, made Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu feel a little bit in his heart, and he knew where his shortcomings were, but the content of the second volume still had no clue. When he returned to his home, Just hid in the room.

As a modern person, the first thing she did was to turn on the computer in her room, and then quickly typed in the name 'Jane of Arc' that came out of the other party's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling array of search results appeared in front of Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, making Xiazhiqiu Shiyu once wonder if the other party lied to him?

I clicked on those contents, read them bit by bit, and found that the other party has only written two works so far, and there are only three volumes in total.

But no matter in terms of sales or evaluation among readers, the other party's new works have shown a high evaluation. Compared with her works, they are really much better, at least in the mouths of those readers.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's mood sank all of a sudden, and then she slowly read the comments on the author of 'Jeanne d'Arc's Remaining Wall'.

Polarization is severe.

After spending about an hour, Kasumigaoka Shiyu almost finished reading the reviews on the Internet, and then fell silent.

Although I watched it for a long time, those comments all express their own opinions, and the meanings expressed are also different. Kasumigaoka Shiyu is also unable to make an effective evaluation of Xiaosan's works.

"Sure enough, I still have to buy it. Is it called "Creation Strange Records" and "Feng Mo Yao Shi Lu" always feel a little weird?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu is not very able to understand the boy's preference for naming, it may be because of the type of work, and she doesn't know what the other party's writing is like, so she can only speculate secretly in her heart.

"Hope, it can bring me some help."

Let's not go into details about Xiazhiqiu Shiyu for the time being. After Xiaosan returned to his home, he returned to his room.

After a day passed, he felt that his whole mood was depressed again, and he couldn't help picking up the bottle of unknown potion that was on his desk.

"Does it really work, or..."

Xiaosan felt a little uneasy in his heart, he did not use this potion rashly, but opened the drawer, put it down, then turned and walked out of the room.

He wanted to go to other psychiatrists to see if it was depression as the clinic doctor said, or if the other party was simply deceiving him. He must not want to contract something strange.

After going to the psychiatric department of the nearest hospital, after spending about half an hour, the doctor in a white coat showed a somewhat regretful expression.

"Although a diagnosis cannot be made yet, Mr. Qiuyue, you do have some traces of depression. As for the specific situation, it will take a while to confirm."

"Is there a sign?"

"Yes, after all, mental problems are much more vague than physical problems. It is not a simple test that can be confirmed. However, it is estimated that some situations can still be deduced."

The doctor is a middle-aged man who looks a bit gentle, he comforts Xiaosan, and then gives some suggestions, he has no intention of prescribing medicine for Xiaosan before a thorough diagnosis is made.