I'm a Light Novel Master in Japan

"..."

After listening to Ying Lili's explanation, Li Yan wanted to continue to ask what happened, but he was worried about the smell of gunpowder between the women, so he didn't ask any further.

"That, otaku Li, I have something I want to ask."

Suddenly, in the sound of the river flowing, Yingri Li put on a focused look, looked into Li Yan's eyes, and asked, "Do you have someone you like?"

After a few minutes, another tram hurried past them above their heads.

【Tick! 】

【Tick! 】

……

Li Yan was stunned for a while, he didn't know why Ying Li Li suddenly asked this question.

This question is no less difficult for him to answer, just like a question from a reader who heard [Which love novel is better].

Under the blinking lights of the tram windows, Eri Riri's expression seemed to want to know this answer.

Li Yan thought for a while, and finally, he gave his answer.

"No."

"!!"

This answer made Ying Riri's face change.

"Although I do have a good impression of beautiful girls, there should be no one I like at the moment. After all, my family has debts. Considering all aspects, it is not the time to bring happiness to others, and even how to get along with men and women. Well, I haven't found the best solution yet."

Li Yan explained frankly.

"...Are you serious about your answer?" Ying Lili continued to ask with a shocked expression on her face.

"it is true."

Li Yan nodded.

Ying Lili's expression was a little regretful. For some reason, her mood sank suddenly, and even she felt a little surprised.

However, she was somewhat relieved. After all, she also felt that Li Yan might not really have such thoughts, because Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu had too many thoughts.

Whether it is herself or Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu, their personalities have their own pride, and they are all similar to the classmates of the same school who refuse to confess in various unceremonious ways.

"Haha, so you are still a Buddhist guy."

Eiri said with a smile.

"So, why are you asking this?" Li Yan still couldn't understand and asked.

"Among friends, the topic of love is the most frequently discussed topic, idiot." Ying Riri casually made an excuse and said prevaricately.

After Ying Lili was in a relaxed mood, while she was still chattering, Li Yan, who was following Ying Lili, became more worried.

At a glance, under the gray sky, under the bridge, the sky is full of flying snow, the river wind is cold and biting, and the wet walkway with some snow piled up extends all the way to the end of the snowy fog...

"..."

Li Yan lost his soul.

What's going on with your own state of mind.

Ying Riri's chat, as long as he thinks about love, he feels a piercing feeling.

I have been abandoned since I was a child, and in the end, I couldn't even persuade the girl I once liked to turn back. This kind of useless self, who has nothing, is really qualified to like others...

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After taking the long-distance bus and returning to the city where he lived, Kasumigaoka Shiyu held an umbrella, and his cheeks and clothes looked a little dirty.

Walking on the street in embarrassment, no matter it is a car or on the street, there are many passers-by watching, not knowing what happened to the other party.

Occasionally a car drove by, and she lowered her head, feeling even worse than ever.

She also realized that she was indeed a little too emotional. Under the constant accumulation of jealousy, it eventually became unwilling, and finally, it became a kind of irrational struggle.

So, she was ashamed of her actions.

The snow from the sky fell in front of my eyes, and on the streets of the living area alone, the girl walked alone.

Suddenly, her phone rang suddenly, making her come back to her senses and take out her phone.

The caller ID on the screen is: [Uesugi Yan. 】

"..."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu opened his mouth slightly and looked at the beating caller ID.

How to slide her fingers, at this moment, she also has many contradictory options in her heart.She wanted to answer, but she didn't want to answer now.

The complicated mood disturbed Shiyu of Kasumigaoka, and she finally hesitated, but after a while, the bell stopped.

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu stood quietly on the street with her mobile phone in her hand, looking at the wallpaper that had been restored to a group photo of Sanhe Bunko in a daze, feeling somewhat regretful.

Just then, the phone received a text message.

As if seeing new hope after disappointment, Kasumigaoka Shiyu's eyes lifted, and he began to unlock the electronic lock and check the text message.