Weird Fantasy Invasion

“This is really.”

Chapter 89 There is always a sense of foreboding

"Well, this kind of thing should be child's play for you, right? Why did you sneak it back here?"

Monday night, Luoqiao District, at Anle’s home.

On the computer desk, the little finger stuck out its tongue, and the tail touched a page of the book "Pleasure Purgatory" on the desk, then turned to look at Anle who was blow-drying her hair next to him.

Anle blinked, her face turned slightly red, and she said embarrassedly,

"Because this is a story I created with a teacher from the forum. So it's a bit embarrassing to read it."

"what?"

Little Finger was slightly startled, then turned to look at the very delicate cover, which read,

“Painting: Ice Cream Jelly”

"Script: Pingxi"

It turned its head and glanced at the coin pendant hanging on Anle's schoolbag next to it. There were four coins tied together, each with a word engraved on it.

“Peace and Joy”

Little Finger stuck out his tongue and muttered,

"So that's why. I was wondering why a filthy demon king like you would pretend to be innocent and shy when seeing something like this. It turns out that you produced this food yourself."

After saying that, it turned the book to the first page with great interest and began to read it carefully again.

"Don't say it anymore. Although no one knew about it at the time, I still felt embarrassed, especially since Xiao Huan was there."

Anle covered her face, and her watery eyes glanced at her little finger from between her fingers, and then explained,

"I used to visit a forum called 'Changganli', which was full of like-minded people who often created some 'childhood sweethearts' works, such as novels, short comics, etc.

"At that time, I wrote a lot of articles there and became quite famous. Then the teacher asked me if I wanted to create a work together to participate in the Linmen Exhibition or something like that."

The little finger blinked and said "whoosh".

"I didn't see their contact information on your plane."

Anle smiled helplessly, looked at Little Finger and explained,

“At that time, I didn’t have a plane, so I kept in touch with people on the forum.

"We haven't been in touch for a long time. After all, I was still young at the time. When she found out my age, she was scared and thought she had led me astray and would be arrested by the police.

"That teacher has now landed a job and is now a famous illustrator in the industry. I think his stage name is 'Sweet Parfait' or something like that."

Little Finger didn't care about any of this, but he thought that the other party was most likely a heavy otaku like Anle, who was addicted to the "childhood sweetheart" attribute.

"Little finger, help me get the comb, it's right in front of the mirror."

The little finger glanced in the direction of the mirror, disappeared in an instant, and then appeared in front of the mirror again.

He wrapped the comb around his neck and returned to Anle's shoulders.

"Here."

But this operation frightened Anle. She opened her mouth in surprise and said,

"Tinyfinger, can you teleport?!"

"Huh? It took you so long to realize this? As long as I'm not too far away from you, I can move around freely, and I can choose to let others see me."

Little Finger had a "strange" expression on his face, threw the comb into her hand, and instantly appeared in front of the notebook.

"I've tried it, and I can move freely within a 15-meter radius around you."

"This is what it is."

Little Finger smiled proudly and said to Anle,

"Huh, I'm the smartest little finger. This is my unique ability."

"awesome."

Anle smiled slightly and gave praise without hesitation.

Little Finger was secretly happy, but he didn't show it on his face.

Instead, he snorted and complained while looking at the plot in the book.

"Hey, you know what, this plot is quite interesting. The little girl is quite imaginative for XX."

"I told you not to say it."

The book tells the story of a female pharmacist who resigned from her job in a big city and was forced to return to her hometown to live, and met her childhood sweetheart.

The heroine, who was originally disheartened and depressed by the blows of life, was healed by the hero, and walked out of the anxiety and internal friction of the big city, and also developed a strange feeling for her childhood sweetheart.

Just when she was about to get away from the shadow of the past, ready to start a new life and cultivate feelings for her childhood sweetheart, the heroine accidentally saw other women in the town confessing their love to their childhood sweethearts.

Although her childhood sweetheart said he would think about it, the heroine felt despair that her white moonlight had been taken away from her.

Therefore, in order to prevent her beloved childhood sweetheart from being taken away, the heroine used her professional knowledge to prepare a potion that would make others happy, trying to keep her childhood sweetheart in this way.

Unexpectedly, because of this potion, they both fell into an inescapable happy purgatory~

Little Finger read the ending narration of the book like a storyteller, closed the last page of the book, and then looked at Anle beside him.

But the girl's face was already red, and she had buried her head in the pillow, leaving only a pair of moist eyes looking at the little finger.

"Oh, stop. Stop reading it."

Little Thumb shook his tail and asked in confusion,

"No, sister. Don't you know how to get Yan Huan? If you can just copy the steps in it, you will be very popular now."

"What are you talking about, Little Finger! This is just a fictional story. Have you become like Spencer, unable to distinguish between fantasy and reality?"

Little Finger rolled his eyes at her and muttered,

"Sometimes I really wish you could learn from that Spencer. He may not be smart, but he's much braver than you. When you went to the student union office before, he could make you hesitate for two months with just one casual sentence."

When this was mentioned, Anle's eyes lit up and he said,

"So Spencer said he would help me."

"Haha, you know that it's better to rely on yourself than on others? And ask yourself, after you two met, Yan Huan didn't show any special feelings towards you, right? You are just friends at most."

Little Finger clicked his tongue and continued,

"But that Sakuramiya Hitomi is just singing the same tune with him, husband and wife follow each other. Today, another idol with fair skin and beautiful face appeared. My God, everyone is better than you. Are you going to compete with him with your head?"

These ordinary girls in this world are nothing, what is more terrifying is Ye Shiyu who has the index finger by her side.

Facing Ye Shiyu, Little Finger didn't know how to win.

I advised Anle to change his favorite person but he refused.

Although it is true, Little Finger also noticed that the aura on Yan Huan was extremely good.

Wherever Yan Huan stood, there was a notebook unfolded. No wonder the index finger was also aimed at him.

However, even though your index finger is powerful, my little finger is no ordinary one either.

Anle was also silenced by Little Finger's words.

Xiao Huan is still the same as before, very nice to me, often coming to my class to find me and sending me messages about plane.

And Anle could also sense that Yan Huan deliberately leaked the news about her childhood sweetheart.

So, during this period of time, even though he and the "notorious" Spencer formed a comic book club, no one else ever mocked him.

Even if it's just on the surface.

Anle understood that all this originated from the word "childhood sweethearts", but that was all.

Closer than friends, but far from lovers.

Such a relationship.

She had just said that as long as she could recognize Xiao Huan, she would be satisfied.

As for whether he likes me or not, it is his choice and I will not force him.

As a result, now that things have really turned out like this, Anle's heart has become greedy and he wants to go further.

自己

Actually, I want it.

Did you get Xiao Huan’s?

"Empty, empty, empty~"

As Anle pursed her lips and questioned her purpose in her heart, Little Finger almost instantly noticed the change in her desire.

A thick shadow was transmitted, and the pink heart-shaped pattern behind the little finger suddenly became brighter.

It stuck out its tongue, pretending to be unaware, and said,

"Well, never mind. Just let it be. I won't say much. Just do your best.

"But after seeing your notebook, I got some inspiration and want to experiment with something. Do you have any black tea at home? Bring me a cup."

Anle came back to his senses, looked at the white snake in front of him, and asked,

"Hey? Black tea? I don't think we have black tea Pu'er at home. Is that okay?"

"Well, actually any liquid will do. But black tea will be more effective."

"That's it"

Anle nodded and brought a cup of hot water.

Little Finger opened his snake teeth and bit the edge of the cup.

A drop of pink illusory liquid fell into the wall of the cup and then disappeared without a trace.

Little Finger looked at the liquid in the cup and muttered,

"Well, it actually worked."