How rude, we are pure love!

Snap.

The blue-haired girl jumped down playfully.

Then, came to his side.

"Don't move." The usual playful voice sounded in his ears. His left hand was held and something was stuffed into his hand. It was a burning firework stick, and the silver sparks illuminated his face.

"That will light it."

Qingye turned around, and in the reluctant and gentle night, in the shining firelight, a big smile bloomed on the blue-haired girl's face.

"Let's watch it together next year?"

Her voice flickered along with tiny fireworks.

"The year after next, the year after that... until the summer night when Qingye-kun forgot his house key and had to stay at my house."

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ps: I wrote a thousand more words, monthly ticket meow! (bite

066. Lao Ba Charges! 【5K】

Crackling, crackling, the fireworks sticks burned brilliantly.

Chirp, chirp, the cicadas started chirping.

At this time when night had just begun, everything around was pitch black, and only the firelight illuminated Ba Nai Jian's beautiful face, which had a gentle smile on it.

thump.

The sound of heartbeat and groaning rang out in my heart - what's wrong with this Ba Nai Jian! It's too supermodel!

He opened his mouth and was about to say something when he was interrupted by a sudden shout from behind him.

"Ah! You two are so sneaky playing here without even calling us! You're so cunning!"

With a splash of water, the sporty girl jumped directly out of the swimming pool and patted the arms of the two men with a smile. Banaijian just blinked and gave up his position without any care.

"Why didn't I see you guys when we were working?" Qingye glanced at Lemon and Xiaoju who was peeping at the swimming pool.

"No, there's nothing I can do. Summer vacation starts tomorrow, and I have a lot of things to deal with in the club!"

Lemon scratched his head embarrassedly, then stared at the fireworks stick in the boy's hand, his eyes flashing with a glint:

"I want to play with fireworks too!"

"Hehe, I bought a lot!" Banaijian smiled smugly and turned back into the slightly funny silly girl she used to be.

The two loser girls walked to the top of the pool, and Qingye followed behind.

As expected, Banaijian was not lying. At the bottom of the plastic bag was a pile of firework sticks. Lemon was lighting fireworks with candles and happily interacting with the other two girls. Even Xiaoju squatted silently, watching the sparks in her hands ignite while stealing glances at Qingye over there, her expression soft.

Summer vacation after school, swimming pool, girls, fireworks.

This should be the last youthful scenery he would see, he thought.

"There are so many snacks! It feels like a fireworks display." After setting off a firework, the athletic girl followed Banaijian to open the snacks, her tone cheerful.

There is a huge difference...Banajian said in his heart.

Lemon didn't think as much as she did. For some reason, she looked at Qingye ambiguously: "Speaking of summer vacation and fireworks, shouldn't we have some classic events?"

"For example...feeding and Shura Field?" Xiaoju, who is familiar with light novels, expressed her opinion calmly.

"That's right, ahhhh——"

Lemon smiled and pulled out a chocolate bar, bringing it close to Qingye's mouth.

"I am the God of Pure Love."

Qingye proudly stepped aside, and at this moment, Yanaijian suddenly appeared and bit off the tip of the chocolate. "I'll eat it!"

"well done."

The two high-fived.

Fireworks are fleeting.

Amid the noise, the flames also dissipated.

Lemon seemed to sense an inexplicable atmosphere, squatted down, and shook the burnt firework stick in his hand:

"In half a year, it'll be my senior year... Have you all decided which university to apply to?"

The future road, the big exams, and the inevitable farewell, these topics made the girls feel a little emotional, but not sad - because they will meet again in the same place in the future.

"It may surprise you to say this, but I want to challenge myself and become the beautiful campus belle of Waseda University!" Banaijian smiled playfully.

"Is this true? This must be a super famous school!" Lemon said in shock.

Then, all three girls turned their gaze to Qingye—or rather, Lemon had been looking at him since the question began.

"I'm still considering..."

Qingye did not give a direct answer. To be honest, at the beginning he just wanted to get a degree from a top-notch prestigious university, but as he progressed step by step, his inner pursuit of perfection made him set his sights higher - since he had decided to go to college, he might as well get the best.

And there is obviously only one best university in Tokyo.

Unfortunately, he is not yet a traditional literary giant who can leave a name in the literary world, and cannot be directly recruited by the University of Tokyo based on his identity as a light novel writer. Although prestigious schools will certainly give some privileges, his own academic performance must also meet certain standards.

This made him sigh even more that human energy is really limited. Even if he has natural talent, he cannot study, write light novels, and pursue literature at the same time. If he wants to achieve his ideal perfection, he must have more talent and time.

"As for me...it doesn't matter whether I go to college or not. Anyway, I have decided to write novels for the rest of my life..." Xiaoju said in a soft voice.

Of course she wanted to get into a good school, but her focus was more on novels. After all, she could earn more money from the royalties of novels to ensure her life.

"That's great, everyone has a goal now."

Lemon's smile shines like stars.

"Let's work together toward our goals so we don't regret it in the future."

The athletic girl took the initiative to stretch out her hand, obviously wanting to replicate the famous passionate scene in the animation.

Banai was the first one to put it up impatiently, and he looked so excited as if he had wanted to do this for a long time.

Next came Xiaoju’s trembling little hands. I never thought that there would be such a youthful scene in my rotten life - the little man in the girl’s heart was so moved that he cried.

Qingye turned around silently and wanted to run away, but his hand was forcibly held by Yanaijian beside him and forced to be placed on the top.

Under the ultramarine night sky, pairs of hands folded together, like intertwined dreams.

*

"Ah, there are only three left. How should we divide them?" Lemon put the firework sticks on the ground with a distressed look on his face.

"You guys play it, I'm a mature adult and I don't play childish games like this." Qingye said condescendingly.

"Then let's divide it among the three of us!" Banaijian smiled and stretched out his hand.

At the same time, Lemon and Xiaoju also reached out to take the one that Qingye had just touched. The next moment, the two of them held the same firework stick, and their fingers accidentally touched each other.

Looking up, the two loser girls saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Lemon looked at her thoughtfully. After a brief silence, she blinked, let go of her hand, and said with a smile:

"I didn't expect we had the same hobbies."

To be honest, her relationship with Xiaoju is very ordinary. Of course, this is related to the dark girl's own personality. She has always been kind to her...

"Uh, oh..." The dark girl hesitated, and her response was the same as usual.

"You like this, right? Then you have to work hard for it!" Lemon picked up the last firework stick, stared at her, and her voice was filled with the sunshine and passion unique to a sporty girl.

"Uh-huh……"

A figure flashed through her mind, and Xiaoju lit the firework stick with a candle, letting her heart bloom with the sparks.

The last three firework sticks fell.

*

The summer vacation at the age of seventeen began.

If they could relive their youth, what would they choose to do?

In this unique July in their lives, the boys and girls began to think and then took action.

Under the scorching summer sun, the athletic girl is still sweating, with only dust and asphalt to accompany her. But after practicing every day, she will sit at the desk and study the textbook seriously.

In the small room, the sound of the old air conditioner was buzzing. Xiaoju sat in front of the computer desk, typing on the keyboard with great concentration. On the floor beside her, her younger brother and sister were sleeping soundly on the tatami. She tilted her head to take a look and subconsciously slowed down her movements.

Kiyono, who was also enjoying the air conditioning, was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. The screen showed the message that the animation will be officially broadcast in July next year.

"Next year I'll be able to finish writing the seventh volume. With the promotion of the animation, sales will also surge. This should unlock the achievement of a light novel master."

He calculated silently that as of this year, he had won two annual rankings, "Amazing Light Novel" and "Hall of Fame". If he took one more step forward, he would almost have achieved everything.

Pure Love Warrior was very satisfied with the results of this simulation. Although the continuous serialization and animation consumed a lot of his time and delayed the progress of the great writer, it would be much easier in reality or in the next simulation.

“It’s realistic.”

Qingye, feeling inexplicably dazed, put down his phone, stood up, and walked to the window.

It really feels like experiencing another real life.

He looked out the window, his gaze seeming to penetrate space.

"After returning to reality, Lao Ba and the others probably won't remember any of this."

In front of the window at the end of the boy's sight, the blue-haired girl lowered her head slightly, her profile calm and serious, and kept writing and drawing on her homework book.

She is reviewing.

But soon, Banaijian subconsciously stopped writing and lay down on the chair, with a transparent little soul seeming to emerge from his lips.

"I'm so tired...snacks, I need snacks!"

Because her brain was consuming too much energy, all sorts of her favorite snacks appeared uncontrollably in her mind. Each of them had an attractive color, as if tempting her to eat them.

"Never mind, let's just eat some chocolate to quickly replenish our energy."

Banaijian wiped the crystal saliva that inadvertently remained on the corner of her lips, picked up the bitter dark chocolate with less sugar on the table and took a bite - she had to study hard all day long from now on, and if she continued to eat snacks every day, she would definitely get fat!

"But my foundation is so poor..."

The girl sighed in frustration. Her high school was not a prestigious one with a high deviation value. She just had ordinary grades in an ordinary environment. But her next opponent was outstanding students from all over the country. She had started late, and if she didn't push herself to the limit, she really would have no chance.

If you want something, you have to pay for it. She can only work hard to improve her grades and then close the gap between her and that person.

"Okay, let's continue."

After secretly taking a piece of jelly from beside the pillow and eating it, Banaijian slapped her face and continued to study hard. She still had to go to the private school for tutoring in the afternoon.

Read books, study, and go to private school for tutoring.

During this time, she also received advice from her friends.

"Banana, taking an hour every day to run will be more conducive to your studies! Because it can circulate blood to the brain!" - This is Lemon.

Running, running.

"Well, I think the secret to studying hard is to pique your interest in books? Or to think about important people." - This is Karen.

I really can’t do this, but the latter is thinking about it!

From time to time, a familiar face would appear in front of the girl. That person would look at her with the same smile as always.

Day by day passed.

Read carefully, think carefully, and work hard.

Repeat, repeat, and repeat.

Gradually, it seemed that there was only that one goal left in the world. Even when she was eating and sleeping, she was thinking about the knowledge in the book. Occasionally, when she woke up in the middle of the night, she would think in a daze, what am I working hard for?

With this wholehearted devotion, summer went and autumn came, the fallen leaves sighed, and time passed by silently. Looking back, she had come a long way.

Even her parents felt that she was a stranger.