What if you were targeted by a cool and aloof beauty?

The dizziness returned.

The surrounding darkness suddenly vanished, and Little Dog Egg's face reappeared before the two of them.

"..."

"..."

"Although I haven't finished reading it, I have a general idea of ​​where the stone came from." An Chen rubbed his temples.

The scene before him changed several times, making him feel a little dizzy.

"Hmm... but why are we seeing these things..." Jiuge tilted her head, her face full of disbelief.

The most exciting part is always at the end.

Little Dog Egg also looked incredulous, completely failing to understand the connection between the word "that" and "although...stone...".

"Let's go talk to the three of them about this first."

"Ah."

As soon as she finished speaking, a mosaic-covered person suddenly appeared behind Jiuge.

"Swoosh."

The bayonet pierced Jiuge's body.

"An Chen?" In the very last moment, she softly called out An Chen's name.

Blood splattered before he collapsed.

Hot blood splattered all over An Chen's face.

Author's Note on the Launch of Chapter 95

At midnight on July 1st, "If You Are Targeted by a Cool and Aloof Beauty" will be available for purchase.

It has been exactly one and a half months since I started writing this book.

Although there's not much exposure and not many people read it every day, I'm still very happy whenever I see new "wild" readers appearing.

(Thank you so much to everyone who has been following along!)

I hope everyone will continue to support me! I'd love to hear your first pre-orders!

This is Linglingyi's first book, and I actually had high expectations for it at first... but let's not dwell on that.

From the beginning of writing this book to its publication, it was really difficult because I was still in school and my family had a rather complicated situation.

(Due to the complexity of the network environment, the content here has been omitted or deleted.)

Sentimental, highly sensitive, prone to overthinking, sometimes even a very ordinary comment requires a lot of reading comprehension...etc...

The pressure is really immense.

I was especially anxious during the period leading up to the product launch.

The latest chapters have practically no one posting comments. There were no recommendations to begin with, and after a few days of automated recommendations, they completely disappeared, causing the data to stagnate, etc...

Many times along the way, I felt like I couldn't keep going.

Thankfully, there are still readers _:('□`」∠):_

There are only a few readers in the reader group, but everyone is very nice.

Thank you everyone in the group!

I'd like to give a special thank you to the most handsome readers, Kitano and Yinyu, who I heard stumbled upon my book while browsing through the book's tags.

She would tell me in the group chat that she really liked the female lead, Jiu Ge, and even voiced the character. She would also message me privately to inquire about the book's progress and try to find a solution.

Oh, and I also want to thank haoの三笠, the reader who came even though the book was only a few words long after its release.

I heard that he searched for a long, long time before finding my book. He also said that he originally wanted to support my book but was afraid that he would lose it (laughs). He gave me a few tips of one yuan each. He was probably one of the earliest readers to join the group.

(Although I haven't seen him speak recently)

……

To my shame, I came here without knowing much about online novels or Qidian.

A lot of knowledge, like the starting point mechanism, was taught to me by friends, netizens, and even readers (facepalm).

I had a dream of becoming a writer since junior high school.

Unfortunately, I've been too busy and my health isn't good, and I didn't know where to submit my work, so I haven't put it into practice yet. (Laziness also played a part.)

At the time, I didn't think about online novels; all I was thinking about was writing traditional literature when I had the energy in the future.

So I was quite nervous about writing this online novel, but I thought I was pretty good at things related to literature and art in school.

I often tutor others in writing, and I've received recognition and praise from teachers and classmates, so I just jumped in headfirst.

It even goes straight for the male-oriented genre! (laughs)

I struggled for a long time with what boys like and what they like to read, and even foolishly asked quite a few people, but most of my friends don't read online novels... (ノ'д｀)

In short, there's still a lot for 001 to figure out...

……

Actually, my original intention was that I could continue to work out of love, regardless of whether it was publicized or not.

I wouldn't normally be so overly concerned about data qwq

Deep down, I genuinely enjoy creating and have a passion for art and literature.

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……

In short, I will try my best!

After it's published, it will likely still only be able to update twice a day.

(My health isn't good, I don't have enough energy, and I have a lot of things to deal with.)

If there are any generous donations or monthly tickets, I'll try my best to update more (as much as I can!).

Finally, thank you to all the friends who have supported me along the way! Thank you to my editor, Kaguya!

P.S.: Readers, please join our reader group! 001 is super cute (with a straight face).

Chapter 96: I need to take a leave of absence. I'm not feeling well. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone!

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival and Happy Teachers' Day to everyone!

Linglingyi really can't handle it this time, she can't write any updates, and has to take a break, sob sob sob sob...

And thank you Xi for the January ticket!

Chapter 97 Nine Songs

The bayonet pierced Jiuge's chest.

"An Chen?"

Subconsciously, Jiu Ge called out An Chen's name.

My vision is getting increasingly blurry.

An Chen's expression seemed to be one of surprise.

This seems to be the first time Jiu Ge has seen An Chen like this.

In her memory, An Chen always had a very calm expression. Although he was about the same age as her, he had a maturity beyond his years and remained calm and composed no matter what happened.

Even when An Chen occasionally revealed different expressions that he didn't show to others, Jiu Ge was always very surprised and delighted.

It's incredible. Even though they haven't known each other for very long, it's as if she's known An Chen for a very, very long time...

The bayonet was pulled out.

The pain was even more intense than when I almost touched that strange rock before.

Soon, my nerves went numb.

I don't know if it's because of the excessive blood loss and my loss of consciousness, but time seems to be passing a hundred times slower than usual.

Memories of the past are gradually emerging.

My body is in a lot of pain, and I can barely keep my eyes open.

In the very end, a pair of cold hands gently caught me as I fell.

……

Eighteen years ago, in winter.

Four-year-old Jiuge sat on the living room sofa, wearing a heavy coat, lost in thought.

The television was off, and only she and the housekeeper were in the large room.

"Young Miss, have you finished the homework your parents assigned you?" The butler turned down the temperature of the electric heater a little.

"I've finished writing it all, I've finished writing everything for this week," Jiuge replied in her childish voice.

She patted the sofa pillow and carefully pulled out several test papers hidden underneath.

Although the handwriting on the exam paper is still a bit immature, it already shows some of the basic forms of calligraphy.

"Well, you can watch TV then. Recently, 'Little Ear TuTu' has become very popular among children. I heard it's very good. It should start airing in about half an hour," the butler suggested, bending down.

In recent months, "Little Ear TuTu" has become the most popular children's educational animation on television.

Every time the housekeeper goes out to buy things, she can always hear children discussing TuTu on the roadside.

"I won't watch it. My parents will be unhappy if I watch TV." Jiuge shook her head, holding the test paper.

“They’re not home right now, but it’s alright if you go and take a look.” The housekeeper stepped forward.

She crouched down, took the test paper from Jiu Ge's little hand, and put it in the cabinet.