At 3 a.m., the landmines in front of the station

"Although I know very little about her, I will try to find out what kind of part-time jobs she does when I have time."

Su Che considers himself to have severe mysophobia, and even when adopting homeless stray cats, he would not consider any of the groups with blemishes.

This purity runs deep within him and is manifested in all his works.

"Get a feel for it and then start working."

I picked up my tablet, opened "My Yandere Sister," and decided to start writing after reading 10 pages.

-

……

The morning passed in the blink of an eye.

A helpless girl was crouching in front of the "Night Listening" door.

Because of its cute outfits, it is highly recognizable.

So even An Qing, who was passing by,

Everyone couldn't help but look at her.

【Wow……】

"so cute."

Having scouted this place countless times before, she knew...

As a quiet corner bar, "Night Listening" does not open before 7 pm.

Outside the shop, the doors were tightly locked.

The surveillance camera diagonally above the roller shutter door is pointing directly at the girl.

She squatted on the steps, covering her little face, her fluffy bunny ear coat drooping down.

It was only 1cm away from touching the concrete.

【…】

An impulse arose in An Qing's heart.

I wanted to muster up the courage to go up and start a conversation.

Even in Tianhai,

Such "semi-enthusiasts" are not a daily occurrence.

Recently, some platforms have started removing or limiting the reach of these shared content, citing controversial content.

If you don't take the initiative in real life, it may be difficult to find a good girlfriend online with whom you can have a great chat about fashion in the future.

Just as he was about to take a step forward,

But then I suddenly realized something.

"That's not right."

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[I'm just an ordinary landmine enthusiast. What if she... really is a landmine girl?]

An Qing frowned.

He began to consider retiring.

She knew very well.

In today's society,

If we want to look at it rigorously,

The term "landmine wind" can have at least four distinct meanings.

1. A girl with a dangerous personality, a sweet appearance, but extremely unstable emotions, and whose inner thoughts often show dramatic contrasts, like a landmine.

2. A love-starved girl with a mental illness who frequently self-harms and resorts to incorrect methods to solve problems in various parts of her body.

3. Promiscuous Japanese sex workers who obtain financial assistance by accepting commissions from older adults.

4. A somewhat normal, mass-produced girl who simply likes the "landmine" style of clothing, is only interested in the makeup of the "landmine girl," and imitates it.

therefore.

Landmine Girl is not the same as Landmine Type.

—An Qing considers herself to be the fourth type.

"I'm just an ordinary mass-produced type. What if that child really is a landmine? Should I be friends with her or not?"

Can we really become friends?

Looking from afar,

This makes me wonder about this issue.

Yes.

She likes landmine-themed things, but she's not actually a landmine girl.

If the other party is genuine, then such interactions could very well lead one to become deeply entangled in the relationship.

【or…】

Let's just not touch it then?

An Qing has a considerable degree of self-awareness.

Thinking like this,

He turned around and prepared to run towards his grandmother's house.

-

it is a pity,

A voice called out from behind.

“Oi”.

"...?"

His hair stood on end, and he stood still.

Turning his head,

She had already appeared less than three meters away from him.

"!"

An Qing looked somewhat timidly at the scrutinizing gaze and sharp, intimidating aura emanating from the other person.

I couldn't help but sigh again in my heart—

[It really is a landmine, isn't it?]

Such adorable features... and everything about her is top-notch.

"Excuse me... is there something you need?"

She took half a step back, her voice naturally weaker than others.

"What were you doing, sneaking around here watching me like that?"

Yuan Xiao squinted at her, his eyes filled with dark circles.

"You know me?"

"..."

An Qing shook her head repeatedly, "No, I don't know you. I just thought you looked very... very cute, so I accidentally lingered a little longer than I expected. I'm sorry..."

Feeling guilty, she took another step back, and after saying that, she turned and ran away.

It would have been better if no one cared about me, since I've always been someone no one cares about.

Now that they've discovered me and even grabbed me, the idea of ​​"making friends" is even more of a pipe dream.

The girl just wanted to moisturize herself immediately.

"stop."

Yuan Xiao grabbed her sleeve, pursed his lips, and looked her up and down repeatedly until she felt uncomfortable. Then he suddenly praised her:

"You're cute too."

"!"

An Qing was taken aback.

[What an outrageous way to compliment someone!]

Their gaze felt like they were dissecting me.

"Thanks…"

She responded in a low voice.

"Hey, I'm asking you, do you play any musical instruments?"

As if seeing someone of the same kind, Yuan Xiao started talking non-stop.

"Musical instrument?"

An Qing shook her pigtails and said honestly, "I don't understand at all, and I've never studied it."

"Really?"

Yuan Xiao nodded slightly, "That's a pity."

He acted as if nothing was wrong, let go of her, turned around and walked back to the spot where he had been squatting, sighing.

"...?"

This piqued An Qing's curiosity, who had finally managed to leave.

Hesitate for a few seconds,