How rude, we are pure love!

Gain five inches, retreat two inches, and still gain three inches.

He is truly a master of military strategy.

This kind of territorial game between countries cannot be handled by Qingye. It feels like the defense line is being eroded bit by bit.

I don't want to be at the mercy of a gluttonous sea otter!

But I have seen through everything.

There is nothing to be afraid of anymore.

Qingye snorted complacently, reached into the plastic bag, and was about to take out a chocolate to replenish his energy, but then he was stunned.

Only then did he notice that there were more things in the plastic bag than he had imagined... He shouldn't have bought so many things?

He looked down and found that most of the things in the bag were snacks that Banaijian had just bought, almost exactly half for each of them. So it seemed that she didn't buy much more than what she had bought.

"When exactly did it happen...why didn't I notice?" Qingye fell silent halfway through his muttering. He remembered that it was the bread. Banaijian stuffed all the other snacks into his bag while he was squatting.

“I don’t really like eating this kind of thing.”

Qingye scratched his head and took another closer look into the bag, only to find that there seemed to be a notebook mixed in.

How could I even forget this...

He took out his cell phone and sent a text message to the girl.

"You forgot to take your notebook."

"Ah, that's for you, you can open it and take a look."

back in seconds.

Qingye raised an eyebrow, put the shopping bag on the ground temporarily, then reached out and picked up the notebook.

Turning over the title page, the bright street lights illuminated the crooked handwriting.

[Convenience stores are offering buy-one-get-one-free deals on new daifuku items, but Hanaijianxingcai's snacks are only available to young seniors permanently.]

Qingye stared at it blankly. There was a piece of note paper hidden at the end of the notebook, with words also written on it.

[To the person who accidentally got the notebook: If anyone reading this is blushing, please exchange two cans of strawberry milk for the notebook.]

*

The days passed slowly and steadily. The light novel had already handed over the final version of the manuscript to the printing factory, and his work was temporarily over. He had plenty of time left to continue improving his literary skills.

And every day that passed, he would have an inexplicable doubt - in reality, life is only once, and if he continued like this, his life would be tied to the path of literature. Although there is nothing wrong with this, but...

"We still have to continue the simulation."

Qingye's inner thoughts became clearer and clearer.

Apart from anything else, the time spent studying in the simulation is indispensable. Reading, writing, learning, researching... The simulation can help him save a huge amount of time and energy that would be needed in reality, as well as other talent items.

But simulation has a serious problem.

"Tongzi's identity is already obvious. He's an absolutely bloodthirsty and evil minotaur. Next time I start the simulation, he'll definitely assign me some weird heroines."

——This is not considered for Lao Ba. After all, they are just closer, not boyfriend and girlfriend. This is his inner self-purity!

Therefore, you should try to avoid emotional interactions with other loser female protagonists, and the main focus is to improve yourself.

10①2二八з零㈨⑧

After taking a look at the remaining time in the simulation, Qingye determined his goal.

The dusk was like spilled orange soda, dyeing the shopping street a warm golden color.

Qingye was wandering aimlessly, thinking about things in the literary circle. At this moment, a figure in front of him caught his attention - the long pink hair was flowing like honey in the sunset, and the dazzling and charming heroine walked over.

This is... Himemiya Karen?

Before Qingye had time to think about it, her eyes suddenly focused. At this moment, next to the pink-haired girl, there was a transport truck. Workers were constantly moving cartons into the store, and she happened to pass by. Unfortunately, the transporter seemed to have stacked three cartons together to save trouble. The cartons were shaking and about to fall over.

When he came to his senses, his body had already reacted. He quickly stepped forward, grabbed the other person's wrist with astonishing speed, and pulled it into his arms. The slightly rough force made both of them lose their balance and fall onto the road to the side.

"Well……"

The vision went dark.

The world is spinning.

Crackle, clackle, clackle.

The cardboard box fell over as well.

Qingye gasped at the pain of his back hitting the ground, and the girl who was pressing heavily on him gave him two more consecutive blows.

"Are you OK!"

A soft and worried call rang in my ears.

Qingye raised his eyes, and his entire vision was occupied by the girl.

The first thing he saw was a pair of gorgeous eyes that looked like the melting sunset glow. The girl was sitting on him, and the afterglow of the setting sun illuminated her profile, as if the whole world around her had fallen into silence. It was delicate and beautiful, gentle and wonderful.

The pink-haired girl's face, which was about to cry, was close to him, and her perfect facial features were clearly visible. What was worse was that her bent knees were pressing against the inside of his thighs, and he could clearly feel the girl's smooth thighs.

Can you create a romantic comedy in real life? Tongzi, you are really amazing.

"It's okay, it's okay. Get up first and don't look like I'm about to die." Qingye rolled his eyes.

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

Hua Lian quickly propped himself up, and Qingye followed suit. After confirming that the other party was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the girl in front of him.

"I'm sorry for pushing you down so suddenly..."

"You did this to keep me from getting hurt. I should be the one apologizing!" The pink-haired girl shook her head.

"Remember to pay more attention next time."

Unable to resist giving a warning, Qingye continued, "Then I'll take my leave."

Honestly, even though what just happened was a misunderstanding, it clearly left a good impression on the girl. What girl doesn't like someone who's both brave and gentle? If she's interested in this beautiful girl from England, exchanging contact information should give her a good chance of continuing to connect with her.

But he didn't have that intention.

"Please, please wait!"

At this moment, the girl suddenly stepped forward and anxiously held his hand:

"Your hands are bleeding!"

Qingye took a look and said indifferently:

"It's just a few scrapes from the fall. It will be fine in two days."

"No, this is because of me that I got hurt. Please let me take the responsibility!"

Hua Lian's pretty face was serious and stubborn.

"How can I be responsible for this..." Qingye complained.

The pink-haired girl said nothing as she took him to a nearby pharmacy. After buying some emergency medicines, she forced him to sit on a bench while she sat beside him and treated him, her movements as gentle as if she were treating fragile porcelain.

Feeling the coolness on the back of his hand and the girl's warm and tender fingers, Qingye's expression was a little strange. He never thought that one day he would be able to connect with the Sky-drop System again...

"Okay!"

After wrapping the injured area with a cute bow, Himimiya Karen finally smiled.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" The girl stared at his exposed skin carefully. Most girls would have been shy at this, but she was extremely serious because her concern for the boy overwhelmed her instinctive shyness.

"I'm full of energy." Qingye raised the hand with the bow and said with a smile.

"That's good, as an apology..."

Hua Lian pulled out a tin box tied with a red ribbon from her bag and stuffed it into his hand without hesitation. The sweet aroma of cookies and the girl's body fragrance wafted over him.

"These are shortbread cookies I baked. I just came back from England and was going to give them to my new neighbors, but now I'm giving them to you!"

Oh? You can also make desserts?

As expected of a hexagonal warrior.

After thinking about it, Qingye accepted it, because he felt that if he didn't do so, this 8K lady would never let him go...

"Finally, let's exchange contact information! You are the first person of my age to talk to me since I returned to China!" The girl's smile was without any gloom.

“—Don’t run!”

Got pulled.

In the end, we were forced to exchange contact information.

Under the setting sun, looking at the number on the phone, Himimiya Karen tilted her head. This time it seemed like a different story, and he was even gentler than she had imagined...

*

A cool girl in uniform was sitting in the setting sun, reading a book, her profile focused and gentle.

a moment.

She heard a strange sound, raised her stern eyes, and tilted her head to look out the window.

[Simulation countdown remaining...]

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073. Summer Festival, Snow Prison, and... [7K2]

How many times have I stood at the entrance of summer?

He inadvertently thought about this question. The summer in the boy's memory had no gentle festivals and the sea, only pure sweat and work. In the end, the only impression of summer he had was that bright and clear blue.

——When I step through the door of summer again, will I see a different scenery?

*

I saw it just as summer arrived.

Still a very scary kind.

Qingye was lying on the sofa, watching and hearing the message on his mobile phone, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Young Senior, did you watch yesterday's TV? Probably not, right? But it's okay, I've got it down for you. Here's the program information for yesterday: To celebrate the arrival of summer, the government will be holding a summer festival from 7:30 to 9:00 PM this Saturday. Citizens are welcome to come and watch it together."

——This is the eight views that keep hinting at something.

"Hoohoo, Kiyono-kun, let's watch the fireworks together! It's summer now!"

——This is roasted salt lemon.

"Qing, Qingqing Qingye, Yuta and Hina kept pestering me, saying, saying they wanted to watch the fireworks with you, I couldn't help it, so... this weekend, are you free?"

——This is Xiaoju.

What the hell are you doing?!

Qingye threw his phone onto the bed with an expressionless face.

*

In front of the floor-length mirror, Banai was seen clutching the collar of her yukata with one hand and holding the belt of her yukata with the other, groaning for a long time. Her expression gradually changed from solemn to desperate. Finally, she could only turn around and whisper to her mother for help.

"Mom, come and help me."

The blue-haired beauty walked behind her with a smile, took the belt from her daughter's hand, and pulled it back hard.

"Is this strength acceptable?" she asked curiously.

"Ugh—I'm dying, I'm dying!"

Banai's pretty face turned pale. After her mother relaxed her grip, she reluctantly lowered her shoulders and sighed.

"I've been reducing my snack intake to one-third lately, so why is it that I've only reduced it by this much?!"

"You've been eating too much lately." Mom looked helpless.

"This, this..." The girl blushed a little and couldn't refute it. This was the so-called withdrawal reaction. She took a deep breath, straightened her chest and abdomen, and spoke in a proud tone.