Yukinoshita Xuenai was stunned for a moment, staring at Li Yan blankly, completely unaware that the other party knew about her.

"Who told you, my sister, or..."

Yukinoshita Yukino widened her eyes in astonishment, her complex expression gradually frowned, and asked.

"No... It really has something to do with your family? Didn't you take off your coat at the museum because of the heating? I noticed that you always use your right wrist to hold your clothes. You are not left-handed, so you always feel a little unnatural. I I also remembered that when you received tickets before, you also put your schoolbag on your shoulders before picking up tickets with your right hand... So after observation, I guessed whether your wrist was injured..."

Li Yan realized that Yukinoshita Xue Nai seemed to be covering up something, and only then did he explain the reason.

"..."

This beautiful young girl turned her face to look at Li Yan, she was surprised to hear such an explanation, and after a moment of hesitation, she asked, "Have you always been like this in your life, when you were a Sherlock Holmes elementary school student, you looked around everywhere for something? case?"

Li Yan wanted to refute at first when he said this, but when he thought about it carefully, he seemed to be a bit similar to that kind of existence. Dangerous incidents would happen wherever he went. Better……

In the sky, thin snow began to fall once again, shrouding the quiet city of Chiba dimly.

The girl had a smile on her lips.

"Kidding."

Yukinoshita Yukino revealed a melancholy smile and whispered.

Last night, after preparing all the manuscripts for the novel, Yukinoshita Yukino returned home to find that the manuscript he had printed had turned into a snow-like crumb in the shredder.

Everything that happened suddenly plunged the girl who had just returned home into darkness.

There is no reason, there is no reason, the only information she knows is that her mother has been here...

As a result, she couldn't help but feel angry, listening to her mother's strong "worry" and persuasion, she vigorously threw out her hand to deny her mother's behavior. As a result, her wrist accidentally hit the water chestnut of the bookshelf...

The pain in the cold winter, even after a day, has not subsided, whether it is physical or mental trauma...

Therefore, works rewritten based on impressions were not approved as a matter of course.

Of course, subconsciously, when she was extremely cold, she found this person again.

When I received the anti-swelling ointment, my wrist, which was still aching under the white shirt, felt a little relieved even before the medicine was applied.

"Thank you."

At night, Yukinoshita Yukino turned on the lights in the living room, then walked to the balcony to look down, the black supra downstairs was about to leave.

In the book city, the girl in kimono who left silently still entrusted her with one thing.

——[But, although I don’t think this is the time to meet, it really doesn’t have much to do with giving gifts or not. Um… Yukishita-san, if possible, can you give him my gift? Don’t tell him It's just a gift from me. 】

The lonely figure quietly left in front of Li Yan's sound sleep, as if, at this moment, this woman was the Snow Maiden that only appeared in the blizzard.

……

Even Yukinoshita Yukino couldn't help but yearn for this dreamlike woman.

Chapter 277 The Incredible Love Letter Puzzle

Friday, 8:02 am.

University of Tokyo.

"……what is this?!"

At the entrance of the library, among the bustling early students, Li Yan opened his long-term rental storage cabinet, and saw an envelope with a peach heart.

"..."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Li Yan's eyes suddenly widened, this is simply impossible.

The place of appearance, and the form of appearance, no matter how you analyze it, it looks like a legendary "treasure" of the academy...

For members of the otaku who write novels for a living and like to read comics and play games like him, this is simply impossible to appear in front of him. This treasure is called the "Campus Love Letter" by the world. .

As for the writing material for love letters, it is almost rotten and stinks when used in recent Japanese dramas and animations, but it is such a thing that is difficult to obtain in real life, unrealistic fantasy waiting, there is still no shortage of market, as long as it is a student, They are all looking forward to the "whispering" sent by a sudden beautiful girl in the shoe cabinet...

Anyway, Li Yan himself, as a light novel author, would never write such a lousy plot that might hurt others in his own book.

Or perhaps, this situation is often more of a blindfold.

After all, Li Yan, who has always been down-to-earth to live smoothly, has completely seen the difference between virtual and reality. In his own life, there is no possibility of such a youth novel or a campus Japanese-style plot unfolding at all.

After thinking about it clearly, Li Yan's fingers only lightly pinched the end of the belief, and studied a little what was in the belief.

"...Hey, you opened it up. It's too much to treat this love letter like a bomb package."

Suzu Hagimura on the side looked troubled, stared at him with a frown, and said.

"It's what you said, this suspicious envelope may really be something similar to a bomb package..."

What Li Yan suspected was really guessed 100% by Hagi Cun Ling, he looked down at Hagi Cun Ling and explained.

"Huh?!" Hagimura Suzu raised her eyebrows and asked suspiciously.

"Aren't you from a high school with me, have you forgotten what I did in the first semester of high school?" Li Yan continued.

Hagimura Suzu was stunned for a moment, then fell silent, and thought about it for a while.

"If you say that, I remember that your grades suddenly topped in your third year of high school. You jumped from your tail directly under my nose, as if you were a different person."

"...No, that's not the case."

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