Shinomiya Yumei Wants to Live

It was the first time since September that she woke up so late, and she woke up before the alarm clock went off.

Didn't seem to have any dreams last night... no wonder I slept so well.

"Ha~"

Xia Zhiqiu stretched her waist and yawned, she was still a little sleepy.

Today is Sunday, and she doesn't need to go to school. She wanted to lie down and continue to sleep, but the plot of the fourth volume of the novel suddenly came to her mind.

Last night, I thought hard about the hero's death, but I couldn't find a reasonable way to die. I didn't think of it until I went to bed tired.

It must be reasonable and unexpected so that the death of the hero does not seem so abrupt, and the plot can proceed smoothly.

"Love Metronome" is her debut novel, no matter what, she won't be hasty, everything must come to an end.

With a sigh of relief in his heart, Xia Zhiqiu casually took the bra next to the pillow and put it on, casually found a loose long-sleeved one and put it on, got up and prepared to start creating.

Sitting in front of the computer desk, Xia Zhiqiu was just about to take away the homework, but was surprised to find that the homework was full of handwriting.

When I opened it, it was all in her own handwriting.

But I remember very clearly that I just wrote some homework yesterday, and then I have been thinking about the plot of the fourth volume wholeheartedly, and I didn't write so much at all.

Kasumigaoka frowned and put the homework aside, and turned out the draft of the fourth volume.

There were more familiar handwritings on the draft, and the elegant, smart, and handsome handwriting reminded her of a person...a person she could never forget...

"Four Palace Royal Order"

There were complex emotions hidden in the subtle murmur, Kasumigaoka read the newly appeared handwriting on the draft expressionlessly.

Volume Name: Wearing Stars and Wearing Moon to See You

The first paragraph: He was sick, very sick, and his family took him back to recuperate, so I decided to see him...

There are not many handwriting, only a few hundred words, pointing out the heroine's determination to meet the hero.

"Huh~"

Xia Zhiqiu sneered sarcastically, that man came last night, what does it mean to leave such words on her draft?

he is sick?Is he really sick?The group of Yingying and Yanyan at the engagement ceremony probably squeezed him dry.

Do you still want her to continue to see him?Don't even think about it!She doesn't have that time!

Xia Zhiqiu looked at the draft contemptuously, picked it up and was about to throw it away, but found a lock of hair under the draft.

The black and translucent hair is in excellent condition, and it is unusually straight from head to tail.

Xia Zhiqiu frowned slightly, and picked up his hair and rubbed it. The familiar touch, this is the man's hair.

Generally speaking, women give men hair. One is to express the love that must be given to the king, and the other is to express farewell. Although they like it, they have to leave for some reason.

Kasumigaoka took the draft of the fourth volume and read it again.

"He was sick, very sick, and his family took him back to recuperate..."

This is the first sentence, and then wrote

"He sent me a letter telling me that he had a very serious infectious disease and needed treatment for a long, long time"

"I wrote back and told him that I will take protective measures to see you"

Xia Zhiqiu frowned, she understood Yu Ming's meaning.

This man is saying that there is trouble around him, which will bring trouble to others, and he needs time to solve the trouble.

Keep her safe, and leaving her hair means he won't give up on her.

Kasumi Hills threw the draft into the drawer with a cold expression, and changed the manuscript paper to rethink the content of the fourth volume.

After a long time, Xia Zhiqiu slowly wrote.

"Knock-knock-"

"Shiyu, are you up?"

The knock on the door interrupted Kasumigaoka's thoughts, she put down her pen and replied

"Mom, I'm up"

"Come down to eat when you get up, breakfast is ready." Mrs. Kasumigaoka's voice sounded outside the door, but she didn't intend to enter the bedroom.

"I see, I'll be here soon." Xia Zhiqiu put away the draft, put the lock of hair into the third volume, and put it on the top shelf of the bookshelf together with the novel library.

After finishing everything, Kasumigaoka went downstairs to the living room to have breakfast with her mother.

Facing the rich breakfast as before, Xia Zhiqiu suddenly realized that he had no appetite and didn't want to eat at all.

"Shiyu, what's wrong?"

Mrs. Xia Zhiqiu looked at her motionless daughter and asked aloud with some doubts.

"Mom, I'm not very hungry, I don't really want to eat." Xia Zhiqiu squinted his eyes, suddenly feeling a little sleepy.

"You can't skip breakfast. If you don't want to eat, just drink a glass of milk." Mrs. Xia Zhiqiu poured a cup of steaming milk and put it in front of Xia Zhiqiu.

Her daughter has encountered a series of things recently, and she can no longer demand her daughter as forcefully as before.

"Milk..." Kasumigaoka looked at the milky white milk, feeling a little disgust in his heart.

She didn't want to see this milky white liquid now, it would remind him of that beastly man.

Why didn't you realize something was wrong at that time?That amount is no longer that of a normal human being.

Sure enough, falling in love can make people dizzy, and at that time, she actually easily believed the reason that the man said that she had good physical fitness.

"Mom, I don't really want to drink milk..."

"En? What do you want to eat, Shiyu?"

"...I want to eat something strong...I want to eat spicy..." Inexplicably, a bright red spicy dish appeared in Kasumigaoka's mind.

Her mouth was involuntarily salivating, and her nose was sweating. She wanted to eat these things a little bit.

"It's not okay to eat spicy food early in the morning, let's talk about lunch, spicy curry rice, Shiyu, would you like it?"

"Well, I want to eat"

"Then Shiyu, eat some salad and go to rest."

"Oh~ no, I don't want to eat, I'm going up~ha~"

Xia Zhiqiu yawned, and returned to the room a little sleepy, not in the mood to continue creating, took off his clothes and bra and went into bed to continue sleeping.

Rarely has a strong desire for sleep, today she is ready to take a good rest...

As for the fourth volume, think about it in class when you arrive at school.

......

At the same time, Ying Lili, who was staying at home, was curled up under the covers and reading light novels.

The doors and windows in the bedroom are closed, and the light-proof curtains isolate the sunlight, and the soft light at the head of the bed is the only light source in the bedroom.

Ying Lili looked at the sensitive descriptions in the light novel, and pursed her lips dryly.

The light novel she is reading is "Love Metronome". I bought it after seeing a recommendation on the Internet a few days ago. I haven't had time to read it in class until the weekend.

Last night, after finishing up the series, she couldn't sleep when she went to bed, so she took out "Love Metronome" and started to watch, from the first volume to the third volume.

The sensitive description in the third volume made her wonder how the book was published?This kind of sensitive description of refusal and welcome is more exciting than the book she drew, and it made her mouth dry and hot all over.

I looked at the publishing house, Undead River Library, which happened to be the publishing house that had cooperated with illustrations before.

No wonder, I drew a lot of borderline illustrations for Undead Chuan Library before, and it's no wonder they publish such sensitive things.

There should be someone on this library, right?Otherwise, they wouldn't dare to be so vigorous and release such a very tempting description in works for all ages.

Ying Lili blushed and continued to look down, seeing the long paragraphs of detailed descriptions made her feel more and more uncomfortable. The place where the skin and the quilt were in contact seemed to be being touched by hands, and the numb feeling kept flowing in her body.

"Guru~"

Ying Lili swallowed her saliva, got up and made sure with trembling hands that the soundproof windows were closed, drew the opaque curtains, and retracted into the bed.

The left hand is holding the third volume of light novels, and the right hand is placed in the bed...

"Brother... Dad..."

"Whoa~"

"dad..."

"Whoa~"

As the pages of the book were turned, Ying Lili's voice whispered sweetly, like a voice soaked in honey, sweet and soft, soft and soft...

She somewhat understands why her mother sometimes makes such embarrassing actions...

Eat the marrow to know the taste, why didn't Yu Ming come to see her...

And Yu Ming, who was missed by Ying Lili, was holding a sniper rifle on the cliff by the sea at the moment, and kept shooting at the enemies rushing towards him on the beach.

The dark red blood was scattered on the beach, blooming gorgeous flowers of evil.

......

The wind in September is already cool. After the heat of midsummer is gone, the coolness of autumn is supplemented by a breeze, which makes people feel comfortable unexpectedly.

At least today's Ying Lili and Kasumigaoka think so.

The two who also called Feng Zhiqi's two beauties met again at the corner, collided twice at the same corner, both of them remembered their lesson, this time they stopped in time and stared at each other.

Xiazhiqiu looked down at the exotic-looking Yinglili from a high position, and the indiscernible curvature of the corner of her mouth was called pity.

Poor guy, he wasn't even qualified to go to the engagement ceremony, and it was just a plaything that the man could throw away.

Ying Lili raised her head slightly and stared at Kasumi Hill, with sympathy hidden in her blue eyes.

Poor guy, looking for trouble at that guy's engagement ceremony, the ending has been set.

""Heh~""

The two chuckled with unknown meaning, staggered their positions and went their separate ways, and the same sense of superiority was hidden in the opposite figures.

Back in the classroom, Xia Zhiqiu rested her chin and squinted her eyes, feeling drowsy, sleepy in spring and autumn, probably because of autumn, the drowsiness haunted her like a gangrene, and she refused to go away.

Since yesterday, the laziness born of sleepiness has attacked her, she has no intention of doing anything, just wants to sleep.