How rude, we are pure love!

The people queuing in front turned their heads curiously, and the next second a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

She was a very tall girl with beautiful long black hair that fell like a waterfall. She was wearing a casual dress and holding a library book in her hand. She was looking at something with a hazy, half-asleep look. Her delicate and beautiful face had a sense of being detached and independent from the world.

Although she was surrounded by people, she was like a self-admiring and noble flower, making it impossible for people to get close to her.

Most of the people who could come to this kind of book signing event were people who loved reading. Some girls stared at her for a while, and then excitedly whispered to their friends, obviously recognizing the identity of "Xia Shizi".

Kasumigaoka Utaha closed the book slightly and just stood in line quietly, her mind drifting away.

Compared to Eriri's suspicion, she could actually easily identify the author from the other party's story style and word choice, and the moment she finished reading it, she roughly locked on the author's true identity.

This made her amazed, amazed and sigh.

The girl was extremely proud and conceited. In the beginning, she had thought about breaking away from the framework of light novels and writing traditional novels, but that group was too stubborn and old-fashioned. Given her age, she would definitely be treated with tinted glasses, and might even be scolded for her lack of experience... Rather than accepting ridicule, it would be better to devote herself to a younger market.

Although there will be sarcasm and disdain, secretly complaining that traditional writers will surely drown in the glory of the past, but if you ask her whether she wants to prove herself, she will definitely want to, because this is the perception of the entire country and society.

Therefore, when she saw this boy who was the same age as her, or even younger than her, achieve such an achievement, her mood was extremely complicated, and she almost subconsciously rushed to buy the tickets for the autograph session.

So what if they come? They are not familiar with them at all.

The black-haired girl raised her head, looked somewhere, and pursed her lips. In fact, she was just like the people queuing here, just having the same admiration for her idol as fans.

*

At the book signing venue, everyone's eyes were focused on one point, where sat a young man wearing a sky blue haori - this was something Haruno forced him to change into, on the grounds of maintaining the elegance of the Yukinoshita family.

The NHK documentary team was waiting in front of him.

The elders of the literary world stood behind him.

He was surrounded by respectful greetings of "teacher". A group of middle-aged people calling a young boy teacher was a strange scene no matter how you looked at it, but no one expressed any objection.

In this society, only true creators have this status. If his book is adapted into a movie or TV series, those star actors who seem to be glamorous and popular will have to show respect to him.

At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world was revolving around him, but Qingye's expression remained calm, and he chatted and laughed with a literary senior.

As if infected by this atmosphere, the bookstore staff kept watching the time seriously, and only announced the official start of the book signing event after the hour.

While Qingye was signing autographs, his second partner, the editor, stood aside with a sharp gaze, ready to offer support to the rising star in the literary world.

but……

It feels strange and inexplicable.

The female editor's eyes wandered over Qingye, responding to the sophisticated words of the tricky readers, and the subtle wrist movements in between words. This body is clearly a practical one that has been tempered like a weapon. Every detail shows: I am a treasure to the readers!

This feeling is like...

The beautiful editor's gaze gradually became complicated, as if he was a young boy who should be unleashing his hormones on a campus full of cherry blossoms. His cheek lines still retained a youthful curve, but his expression revealed a kind of leniency that was inconsistent with his age, like a social animal who had just finished a ten-year career battle and was resurrected.

You've only held one or two book signings, so how come you're so skilled? Doesn't this make me look completely useless?

She was whispering complaints here, while Qingye just had an idol-like smile, making every reader who paid for the book satisfied - it can be numb, but attitude and sincerity are still necessary.

Signed one name after another.

Chat with readers one after another.

Qingye still has the same smile on his face and is full of energy.

But what happened next left Qingye confused.

"Um... Kiyono-kun, thank you for everything before."

A faint sound, like the sound of falling cherry blossoms, was heard.

Qingye, who was drinking water, didn't notice someone coming in front of him. He quickly put down the bottle and prepared to sign, but it seemed that he accidentally met an acquaintance.

He raised his head and saw the girl in front of him wearing a white dress with a red coat on the outside. The colors were just simple red and white, like a cluster of fireworks burning in the snow.

Her hair just covered her ears, and a light scent of shampoo wafted in the air. At that moment, she took off the white beret on her head. The scene at that moment was heart-pounding.

The girl smiled gently, her eyes were bright as water. Her face did not leave an impression at first glance, but the more you looked at it, the softer and more beautiful it seemed.

Her full name is Kato Megumi, a cute but inconspicuous girl.

only……

"Uh, Kato-san, what thing are you referring to?" Kiyono searched his memory bank calmly!

"Kiyano-kun's reaction is a little subtle. Did you forget?"

Then she added, "But it doesn't matter. I'm used to it."

There was neither complaint nor dissatisfaction, as if the girl herself had nothing to do with these heavy and intense emotions.

Qingye scratched his head. Something was wrong. Could it be that my memory, which surpasses that of ordinary people, would also have problems?!

At this time, Kato Megumi handed him the book in her hand. He temporarily put aside his thoughts and took a quick glance. He found that there were obvious traces of flipping through the book, which showed that it had indeed been read carefully.

"To be honest, I was a little surprised when I saw that the author was Kiyono-kun. However, the book is really good. I couldn't help but read it in class the next day after I bought it."

Her expression remained calm, with no hint of emotion, but a sincerity and incredible feeling came through.

"If it's Kato-san, the teacher won't catch him peeking in class, right?"

Qingye subconsciously made a joke, but then felt it was not a good idea. He lowered his head in shame and drew her an extra picture of a squirrel holding a pine cone.

Kato Megumi's expressionless face showed no expression, and she picked up the book with both hands.

"...If we continue chatting, it will affect Kiyono-kun's work. See you next time."

She turned around lightly, like a light yellow dandelion flying in the wind, and you couldn't catch her even if you stretched out your hand.

However, the girl's attitude was just right, expressing her feelings without annoying the people waiting.

"Ah...Okay, be careful on the road."

Qingye smiled, but inside he felt a sense of unease. He flipped through the folders in his mind, trying to focus on a certain nondescript girl. This was it! Found it!

Then the whole person shuddered.

“You, you you you…”

Eriri activated the skill Interrupt.

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ps: I will definitely update more tomorrow to make up for it. (Protect your ponytail

093. Choose a Marriage Partner!? [Two-in-One]

The passerby heroine left.

The second loser girl appears.

At this moment, the blonde girl looked at the familiar figure in front of her, almost thinking she was seeing an illusion. Her eyes widened, her mouth opened, and the small canine teeth at the corners of her lips were faintly visible...

So, huh? Is that really him?

This guy, who was the same age as her, wrote light novels, and had worked with her a while ago, also had a literary identity? Was that popular light novel just something he wrote casually under a pseudonym?

Ying Lili pressed her forehead and felt a little confused.

When she realized this, she suddenly felt that the atmosphere on the scene became extremely serious, like an adult world.

If it were a young lady, this kind of occasion would obviously not be a big deal, but for the creator, Qingye is now the person she needs to look up to.

The next moment, the boy's voice interrupted her wandering thoughts.

"What's wrong with me? I opened the box and saw my senior, and I was so scared that I couldn't speak?"

Qingye glanced at her, and the familiar style made her feel relaxed.

"Who, who would come to see you for no reason? This is just a coincidence!"

Eriri turned her head and directly triggered the underlying code. Although she did not admit it, she still recognized Qingye's achievements in her heart.

This was also the reason why she had been hesitant to link the two together before - the achievements he had created in less than a year would have been enough for anyone else to live on for a lifetime, but considering his age, this was obviously just the beginning of a miracle, which even made Eriri wonder how far this guy could go.

Then, she remembered that she was at a book signing event and put the book in her hand on the table.

"Hurry, sign it!"

The girl's attitude was still arrogant, but when she said this, she suddenly felt the pressure from other fans, so she quickly changed her tone and added "teacher" at the end.

Qingye lowered his head and signed for her, adding a message. Eriri, with mixed feelings, didn't even have time to read it and hurried away with the book.

Then, he found the second loser dog - this is not a loser dog shelter!

Huh? Did he complain about this once?

"I didn't expect that the famous Mr. Kiyono is actually my junior. I hope I can have the opportunity to discuss creation with this 'young senior' in the future."

Kasumigaoka Utaha carefully picked up the book with perfect etiquette and left this sentence with a smile. If Aki Tomoya saw the senior's gentle attitude at this time, he would probably be extremely surprised.

"Well, I also appreciate your writing, let's chat some other day!"

So, for the whole afternoon, Qingye displayed his profound accomplishments as a cowherd, taking one book after another with a smile on his face.

Just as the book signing session was about to end, a sharp and hurried sound of footsteps was heard, and someone sat down in front of him.

The red hair, red eyes, and the single ponytail make her look clean and neat. She is a mature woman with a plump and tall figure. Her hands are placed on her waist, as if she is holding an invisible long sword. Her whole body is like a sharp blade emitting a cold light, neat and murderous.

Qingye raised his eyebrows. If this wasn't a book signing event, he would have thought the other party was here to cause trouble. However, the other party gave him a very familiar feeling.

There was no excitement on her face that fans would show when seeing their idols. She looked very calm.

"Hello, my name is Akane Benizaka..." Her voice was lazy, like that of an elderly uncle.

Ah, it's her.

Qingye had an impression, but he didn't care. After all, strictly speaking, the two of them were not from the same industry. He had a formulaic smile on his face:

"Would you like an autograph?"

"Well, of course I do. I'm a big fan of yours."

This woman with a special charm put away her domineering attitude and smiled for the first time.

"I wonder if Mr. Dongyue could give me a contact method?"

*

The autograph session ended successfully. Qingye stood up from his chair, stretched his tired body a little, and then gave a standard bow to express his gratitude to the staff nearby - polite geniuses are always more popular.

He chatted with the editor about the future of the new book before leaving the bookstore.

101②2８Э○9８

The sky was dark, and the anxious crescent moon was hanging in the sky.

At this time, a black and white car slowly slid out from the darkness. The streamlined car stopped in front of Qingye, and the rearview mirror just reflected Qingye's profile. The dark glass on the side of the cab hung like a curtain, and Yukinoshita Haruno's thrilling smile emerged under the neon lights - that was the ease that a noble boy would show when he intercepted the girl he liked in front of the school gate.

"Get in the car..."

*

The wind chimes on the eaves rang softly, startling a fallen leaf into the courtyard.

When Kiyono and Yukinoshita Haruno walked into the tea room in the moonlight, a beauty in kimono was kneeling and making tea. Her every move was as graceful as the legendary Senke-ryu technique. A landscape painting hung on the wall behind her, and a white plum blossom was in a vase beside her, which reminded people of the skilled women of ancient Kyoto.

The girl with long black hair sat quietly at the low table, holding a teacup in her hand. The girl had a dignified appearance and her profile was as delicate as white porcelain, like a handful of ethereal new snow that would melt into the world at any time.

The air is filled with the fragrance of black tea.

Yukinoshita Haruno did not follow the etiquette of a young lady. She stepped onto the tatami carelessly, resting one hand on her cheek and sitting casually.

Qingye sat down on the other side of the low table, and at this time, a steaming cup of tea was handed to him from the front.

"Qingye-kun, congratulations on the success of your book signing."

Qingye sat upright, picked up the teacup, lowered his head to sip and thanked with a sunny smile.

But the next second, the boy's smile froze on his face, and the teacup in his hand shook slightly, almost spilling it.

"I heard from Yang No that Qing Ye-kun has been playing games all night long recently?"

Yukinoshita's mother stared at Kiyono's face with a soft look in her eyes.

Her expression and tone clearly showed worry, but Qingye felt as if there were a few silver needles under his butt, and he felt uncomfortable all over. The feeling was like his mother calmly calling his full name.

"This, this is just..."