I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

It's like "gut feeling" may not be right.

After thinking about it carefully, Harue Arisukawa hesitated.

Fernando seemed to have sensed it, and turned to look at Harue Arisukawa.He still had a loose smile on the corner of his mouth, as if meeting an unfamiliar person on a street corner, and then choosing to go with him is an ordinary thing.

"what happened?"

Fernando did not miss the hesitation on Harue Arisukawa's face.

His gaze went all the way down, and finally stopped on Arisugawa's hand in the bag.

'Um? '

Fernando looked up at Harue Arisukawa - she still had a light smile on her face, and she showed just the right amount of doubt when she met his gaze.

Then, Harue Arisukawa's hand was taken out of the bag.

What she held in her hand was just an ordinary mobile phone.

'illusion? '

Fernando looked away and said with a smile, "I'm here." He pointed to the gate of the mall, and shrugged with a smile: "I have to run errands for my friends. Ah, yes."

Fernando took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and there was some kind of "invitation" in his green eyes.He unlocked the phone and handed it over with a smile: "If possible... can we meet again next time?"

"Huh?" This was a development that Harue Arisukawa didn't expect.

She just hesitated for a moment, then took the phone.

When entering her mobile number, she heard Fernando say: "It's a shame if a beautiful lady like you can't be friends..."

Arisugawa Harue laughed when he heard the words.

——Her smile is from the heart, and there is no woman who does not like praise.

Especially when this kind of compliment sounds obvious and slightly exaggerated, but it is so natural.

Putting the strands of hair that fell on the side of his face behind his ears, Arisukawa Harue responded with a smile: "Mr. Fernando looks very skilled~ I mean... chat up."

"Can't say that."

Fernando retracted his phone, smiled and raised his index finger and shook it: "I just follow my instincts, it's not my fault to love beautiful people and things, it would be strange to feel ashamed about it. And now the only beautiful person in front of me is Arisukawa Miss Chunhui~"

Arisugawa Harue smiled and shook his head, "I'm afraid none of the top cowboys in Ginza are your opponents."

She no longer hesitated, and she was sure that Fernando, who looked at her with such eyes, would definitely ask her to meet again - she needed to know him, and then confirm... whether he could be the "selected" person.

Ah, of course that's not enough.

Smiling and waving at Fernando, Arisukawa Harue turned and left.

Fernando, who was left behind, stood there for a while, looking down at the lines on his palm—I don't know if he was nervous, but just now...it felt like he had escaped a catastrophe.

Fernando never believed in this vague intuition.

He watched Harue Arisukawa disappear into the stream of people, and turned his head to look on the other side of the road.

After a while out of focus, Fernando took out his mobile phone and called Aoba Hitomi.

The phone was connected, and it was Aoba Hitomi's complaint for a raise.

He chuckled twice, agreed with a full mouth, and said with a smile: "If Kanno's reaction is normal, then..." He raised his hand and looked at his watch, Fernando continued: "Let him out at this time tomorrow. "

"What if it's not normal? Although it looks normal at the moment, I've already started scolding Kirihara Misaki for having a blister."

"Then I hope he can do something like 'suddenly disappear into the interrogation room'..." Fernando lifted his foot and walked into the mall, he sighed leisurely: "It seems that Kanno is not from the murderer's side. It's too stable~ If the murderer has such a companion, he won't kill indiscriminately."

Aoba Hitomi on the other end of the phone roared, accusing Fernando of wasting her precious time.

The villa area in the northeast of Duwang Town

Shan Chengxian's eyes fell on the book in his hand, which was rare. He didn't read a single word on the book.

He put down the book and shifted his gaze to the gamepad that was left on the bed.

After pondering for a moment, Shan Chengxian picked up the handle.

"Want to play games..."

His slender fingers pressed meaninglessly on the handle, and sighed leisurely.

"Not dying" is no fun - especially when the price is too high for him - he has been afraid to play games during the day for several days, and if he accidentally dies...then It's blood loss.

give up studying.

He fell on the bed, and Fukada Risha's face flashed in his mind - yes, he already knew the name of that "killer".

The villa area in this area is not large, because of the wide spacing between the buildings, the number of residents is really poor compared to the general residential area.With just a little look at how many new faces have moved in the neighborhood, he'll know that person's name.

Fukada Risa.

Fukada......

"what."

Shan Chengxian suddenly remembered something and jumped up from the bed.

He found the photo album that kept the memories of his childhood, and looked through it carefully - he remembered that there was indeed a family named Fukada nearby when he was a child.