I'm a Light Novel Master in Japan

Yasuhara Ema's back did not move.

"It's been hard work, this document was given to you by Miss Ogasawara..."

"..."

"……enough."

"As an important guest, Li Jun, why does it suddenly become the company's production..."

All of a sudden, a cold chill came from the windows, blowing Li Yan inside the house. The young girl stood up and said indifferently to Li Yan.

Li Yan was stunned for a moment, looking at this beautiful girl who was extremely depressed and lost.

"Did my dad call you here... Right? I've always been curious, even though you're my father's student, why do you care so much about me, come here all the time at noon, and secretly drive me back at night At home, it's very strange, isn't it? Li, my dad... Now I don't think I can be trusted, so do you want to come over to confirm and monitor me?"

The luster of the dusk sprinkled on her and him.

In the cold wind, Anyuan Ema's brown-green pupils were flashing with tears, she stood in front of Li Yan, her head was slightly lowered, her voice was urgent and angry, and she whispered: "Enough, Li, let me be myself now. Alone is fine!"

As she spoke, she bypassed Li Yan's body and walked out, as if escaping.

……

"..." Li Yan was silent, holding the document bag, standing in front of this desk full of scraps.

The snow on the eaves fell from the window in front of Li Yan, making a rustling sound...

Li Yan looked at the window and thought to himself, what Gong Senkui reminded him of was the same thing...

"That... I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so angry with my lovely junior."

Suddenly, behind Li Yan, came the voice of a girl imitating An Yuan Ema.

"?!"

Li Yan's face changed with fright, and he turned around quickly to look, only to see the gothic loli-sama who showed a faint smile after showing a prank, Rinko Ogasawara.

"...Are you scared? However, I don't think this dubbing effect is in line with Yasuhara's personality." Ogasawara Rinko said with a slight smile.

Li Yan sighed and said, "And now is not the time to joke."

"I understand Miss An Yuan's situation."

Ogasawara Lunzi raised his head to look at Li Yan, and said calmly: "It seems that you also understand the situation of Miss Anyuan at the moment, I am your accomplice after all, and I have to perform my duties to some extent... In this case, the original painter It’s quite common here, and the original painting that I painted is required to be completely reworked, which is equivalent to a zero score in the test, which will make the original artist quite frustrated, and Miss An Yuan can still persist now, which is quite good.”

"I see!"

When Li Yan heard this, he immediately fully understood An Yuan Ema's state of mind at the moment.

To be honest, it’s like he wrote a novel with great interest and published it, only to see a bunch of poisonous and useless vicious comments left by readers in the comment area. It’s unbearable.

"I don't know why you're drawing up your own sad past, but let me go on and explain."

The mysterious and elegant Ogasawara Ronko looked at Li Yan's reaction and said, "However, I can understand why that professor is willing to believe in you... In short, Miss An Yuan will face you with such an attitude, expressing She trusts you quite a bit... The next job is up to you, the disciple of the physics professor."

"..."

Li Yan watched this beautiful painting supervisor gradually leave with his pockets in his hand, and he became thoughtful.

Did he not have this experience too many times?

He once encountered the most disturbed Kavin, and even felt that he would be bet on the success or failure of a series of works. In the end...he was reminded by the Kyoto woman in the drizzle, and finally crossed the past and re-emerged. After writing hundreds of thousands of words, professional thinking has been sublimated...

Twenty minutes later, the sky was almost dark.

The terrified girl returned to the original artist's work area hesitantly.

There was nothing in front of him, and Li Yan's figure had long since disappeared.

"……gone."

"Sure enough, even I hate myself..."

She lowered her head, thought silently, and continued to walk to her desk.

However, just as she was approaching her seat, she saw Li Yan sitting in Teacher Mao Jiang Mao's seat.

"!!"

When the two met, Anyuan Ema was shocked and turned around to leave.

"...Wait a minute, Senior An Yuan."

Seeing that the other party was about to escape again, Li Yan immediately stood up and grabbed An Yuan Ema's wrist.

Only then did he realize that An Yuan Ema's wrist was so slender and soft...

"...!"

However, what came into view immediately was An Yuan Ema's embarrassed, embarrassed and panicked expression, her face flushed red.

Seeing this, Li Yan always felt that he was committing a crime and wanted to let go for a moment, but in the end he calmed down and suggested loudly: "Tomorrow...tomorrow! Senior An Yuan, can I go to a place tomorrow, I Guaranteed to be absolutely helpful to your work!!”

"……where?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, then she lowered her head silently and asked in a low voice and indifference.

However, the next answer shocked her.