How rude, we are pure love!

"Peeping Tom."

"Why did you repeat it again?!"

Qingye slapped the table, his eyes fixed on the girl's eye sockets:

"What time did you stay up yesterday? You could have just let me come..."

"It's okay, I just read a little longer. Now I can use you." Yukinoshita yawned softly like a kitten.

"Have you finally decided to ask me for help? No matter what you ask, I will satisfy you." Qingye smiled complacently.

"Don't get me wrong, this is my sister's order." Yukinoshita's expression was cold.

"So, what do you want me to do today?" Qingye stopped teasing the girl.

"I reread it yesterday based on your comments and found it really lacking in emotional impact."

Yukinoshita suddenly raised an A4 sheet of paper to cover half of her face, revealing only her dark blue eyes blurred by steam.

"It's like the taiyaki someone brought back from the convenience store last time. The skin is soft and the filling is cold."

"What is Ms. Yukinoshita's solution?" Kiyono asked tentatively.

“Practice makes perfect.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly stood up, walked to the boy and looked up at him.

"Since there are emotional flaws in this conversation, we need to address them. Therefore, I want you to accompany me in a real-life interactive conversation to fill in the gaps."

As she spoke word by word, her eyes, which were always cold and icy, began to melt quietly, but her pretty face showed a matter-of-fact look.

——It sounds so nice, but isn’t it just role-playing?

The corners of Qingye's mouth twitched. If it was Yanaijian here, he would think that the other party was deliberately teasing him, but if it was Yukinoshita who pursued the right thing, her heart and her words should be consistent - even so, it was not acceptable!

Countless images have emerged in his mind!

"It's just a conversation. Don't bother with that. I'll write it down for you right now." Qingye tried his best to avoid the incident.

"Just do what you're told. It's just a simple simulation of a scene and dialogue. Could it be that it's spring now, and the great writer's hormones are surging?"

Yukinoshita frowned and slightly emphasized her tone, her family status clearly revealed.

Qingye could only endure the humiliation and dare not speak out - this woman is really getting more and more outrageous! I didn't even get treated like this before!

"Ready?"

The girl spoke calmly, without much emotion in her voice, which made Qingye feel that this scene was more like some kind of rigorous academic research than something ambiguous.

He nodded helplessly.

Yukinoshita Yukino took another step closer to him, and the faint scent of camellia overwhelmed his breath.

Qingye lowered his head slightly. Every time the girl blinked, her long eyelashes seemed to be tempting people, and her slightly open pink lips were delicate and beautiful. At this time, the scent of the Tianshan Snow Lotus on the girl dissipated a little, and she suddenly came to the mortal world.

"Let's get started straight away. Imagine this is the equipment room after the cultural festival ends."

She suddenly took off the red bow ribbon that tied her hair, and her hair fell down softly. She had recently changed to a new shampoo.

"I lost my ribbon, and you..."

Yukinoshita put the new hair tie in his hand and raised her eyes, which were like a lake after the melted snow.

"And you happen to have a spare hair tie in your pocket."

The destructive power brought by the sudden words of the cold and proud girl was extraordinary. Qingye was stunned, and the tips of his ears gradually turned red.

"Don't you want to tie it for me?" Yukinoshita said again.

This time Qingye even blushed.

He had to admit that Yukinoshita was indeed a normal young girl, and only a girl could imagine the lines and scenes that appeared in her.

Facing the black-haired girl who exuded amazing charm, Qingye took a deep breath and slowly tied the red hair tie for her with trembling hands. When his fingers touched the girl's hair, he found that it was delicate and beautiful beyond imagination, a hundred or a thousand times smoother than the finest silk.

Because he was too nervous, he couldn't tie it on.

"What are you thinking about now?" Yukinoshita said, and her calm tone diluted the slightly ambiguous behavior a little.

"Beautiful hair."

——blurted out involuntarily.

Yukinoshita stopped talking, and her breathing seemed to stop for a moment.

"Then the two of them looked at each other." She deliberately lowered her voice, but her breath was still hot.

When Kiyono read the line "Don't look away", Yukinoshita looked at him calmly. Her bright eyes were as gentle as water. One could see his own reflection in those beautiful eyes like clear water. It was a beauty that could absorb one's soul and was irresistible.

He subconsciously turned his head away.

Yukinoshita whispered, "You have to look into your eyes when you say this."

*

Qingye took two unsteady steps forward and sat motionless on the chair.

At this moment, Yukinoshita's expression and actions just now kept replaying in his mind frame by frame, and it took a long time to dissipate. This was really too unfair.

Of course he knew that Yukinoshita was simply role-playing, but it was also because of this that he saw a delicate and soft Yukinoshita that was different from her usual self.

Calm down, I need to calm down! That was just a facade put on by the girl!

The heroine herself was just calmly revising the manuscript on the table, looking as calm as water.

Only when Qingye looked away would she secretly look up at him.

This silent atmosphere lasted for two minutes before Yukinoshita recovered, took out his lunch box from his schoolbag, and placed it on his desk.

"Thank you for your hard work. This is your lunch today."

"Alas, I'm going to be completely fed and turned into a lazy person."

The boy, who had a bit of a dirty heart, felt ashamed of the hard work and opened his lunch box slowly.

What caught my eye was the same dish as Yukinoshita, with a few sour plums and appetizers in it. The main dish and rice were perfectly separated, and it was full of beauty while also focusing on nutritional balance. The chopsticks and toothpicks were neatly placed in the grid. Just looking at it, I couldn't help but feel "worthy of being Yukinoshita".

If he continues like this, Yukinoshita's mother will ask him to marry into the Yukinoshita family and be tied up for life. How can he refuse?

Qingye turned his worries into appetite, took out his chopsticks, and prepared to have a big meal, but at this moment, he suddenly found that there was an extra throat lozenge in the compartment in the upper right corner of the lunch box than usual, it was white peach flavored, and there was a small note next to it.

what is this?

The boy took out the note curiously and unfolded it.

A line of text appeared before his eyes.

"No matter how many drama clubs you help, it's never as fun as destroying the ego of some idiotic writer."

puff.

The boy fell to the ground.

Ascended to heaven.

*

The two of them spent about seven days to complete the short script of Drama Club. Although Yukinoshita originally wanted to complete it independently, due to time constraints, she unknowingly let Kiyono take on nearly half of the work, and many scenes and dialogues were completed by him.

This is a joint work between two people.

When Yukinoshita brought Kiyono to the drama club and handed the script to them, the club members immediately read it attentively.

The cold girl looked around and silently observed their expressions.

Calm, shocked, happy, and moved.

Their emotions were expressed unabashedly on their faces, rising and falling as the story progressed. In the end, the deputy director of the drama club stared blankly at the last page, motionless, looking like she was trying to suppress her emotions, but she couldn't help it and rushed to the two of them excitedly.

"Miss Heroine is so cute!"

"Did Yukinoshita write this? She was able to write a script of this caliber in just one week. That's incredible! I can't wait to act in this script!"

Undisguised enthusiasm filled the room.

"This guy next to me also participated a lot." Yukinoshita breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmph, just helping out a little."

Kiyono turned his face away, playing the role of a tsundere, and didn't take credit for her work - if it weren't for Yukinoshita, he really wouldn't have wasted most of his time writing scripts for the school club.

"Thank you, Yukinoshita-san and Kiyono-kun. It was really kind of me to ask you for help."

The girl with short hair wiped her eyes, tears in her eyes, and wanted to give Yukinoshita a hug, but she froze under her cold gaze and retreated to the side without a trace.

Looking at the sincerity of the crowd, Yukinoshita nodded with satisfaction.

The Ministry's first operation was a great success.

However... the cold girl's eyes quietly fell on Qingye next to her.

Yukinoshita saw through the boy's heart, but she believed that even if she was not there, Kiyono would never ignore them if he saw them in trouble.

She knows this person.

*

"Writing a script for the drama club?"

In the corridor of the teaching building, a beautiful and elegant figure attracted the attention of other students.

The literary girl put one hand on her chin and recalled the scene in her mind when the drama department instructor asked her for help - this was a female teacher who usually took good care of her. Now that she had asked, she felt embarrassed to refuse.

"But... the club."

Senior Kasumigaoka Shiina sighed softly. If it was just writing, she would be happy to do it, but writing for the club meant interacting with people, and she didn't like dealing with people.

The girl's slender legs wrapped in black stockings stepped slowly on the ground, one step at a time.

After arriving at the drama department, she found the director in the audience and calmly stated her purpose.

But what she didn't expect was...

"Eh? Did you ask Kasumigaoka-san for help? I'm so sorry, but we have a new script coming up..."

"It's ok."

The literary girl said this casually, feeling much more relaxed. She raised her eyes with interest and looked at the actors on the stage.

It was obvious that the members of the drama club were just hobbyists. She could tell at a glance who was a beat behind the times, whose movements were stiff, and whose rhythm was off. She lost interest. Kasumigaoka Utaha felt that they couldn't support her ideas, but...

“The lines are quite interesting.”

The girl crossed her arms, and her lines here were not about the actors' voices, but about the solid foundation of the script. Even if the actors were just amateur students, they could still be fascinating.

"This script...if you don't mind, can you show it to me?" Kasumigaoka Utaha pondered for a moment and suddenly spoke to the minister in front of her.

"of course can."

There was nothing to be shy about, and the minister handed him the script with a bright smile.

The senior student stretched out her slender fingers and slowly flipped through the pages.

Gradually, a strange light appeared in her eyes.

This style...seems familiar?

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ps: It’s almost the fourth chapter, give Saki a monthly ticket! (Hands on hips

090. Heaven-falling Eighteen! 【5K6】

Utaha Kasumigaoka likes a light novel writer very much.

The writer's pen name is Dongyue. The stories and words written by that person struck her heart and touched her deeply, just like a huge, beautiful, bright and gentle moon.

Just looking at it makes people feel warm and energetic from the bottom of their hearts.

Whenever she was exhausted or encountered setbacks, she would take out his book and read it carefully until her heart calmed down.

At this moment, she felt that the script and dialogues in front of her inexplicably had the flavor of Teacher Dong Yue. Although it only occupied a part of it, she was extremely familiar with his style and could recognize it at a glance.