The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

Even a young lady like me cannot avoid learning these necessary knowledge in the big dye vat of society, otherwise I won’t know how I will be deceived in the future.

Is it possible that the boy doesn't know what the book refers to?

Asuna, who was confused and ashamed of knowing more than the other person, observed Mo Yi's expression with shy eyes, but no matter how she looked at it, the other party did not look like he was lying.

His eyes were still as clear as ever, without the slightest timidity or movement. Based on her knowledge of micro-expressions, she concluded that the other party was not only lying but also speaking nonsense!

Now, Asuna was embarrassed and didn't know how to explain.

Does a young lady like her have to explain to the other party what a notebook is?

However, Mo Yi, who was caught off guard at the beginning, did not soften his heart because of Asuna's cute expression of shyness and embarrassment.

Taizu said it well. It is better to use the remaining courage to pursue the enemy rather than seek fame by imitating the tyrant.

First break the other person's sense of shame, and then take advantage of the opportunity when there is a flaw in her heart due to embarrassment. I, Mo, will definitely be Ben Zina's male friend!

"Is there anything inconvenient to say?"

Mo Yi asked with a look of confusion and curiosity:

"If you can, please tell me, because the name 'Honkina', no, I should say Asuna, is a very important person to me!"

Chapter 280: Yuuki Asuna: Asuna must like you very much

"this--"

Facing Mo Yi's genuine and unfaithful gaze, Asuna felt even more embarrassed.

After thinking about it for a long time, I still don't know how to explain the problem with the name "Ben Zi Na". Do I really have to explain to the other party what Ben Zi means?

In this way, the character I have created over the years will be in vain!

At that moment, Asuna felt her sense of superiority as a skilled speaker vanish without a trace, and ultimately could only muddle through by saying:

"In short, it's bad stuff. As a good student, you shouldn't understand this stuff—"

"Yes, something like that."

Mo Yi: “…”

How perfunctory! Are you treating yourself like a child?

What's the difference between this and no explanation? If I weren't in the same industry, I would really be deceived by Asuna's serious yet admonishing tone.

As expected of a married woman, Na can show such wifely strength even when she lies. She is simply full of resilience.

Looking at Mo Yi's embarrassed look, Yuuki Asuna also felt that her previous explanation lacked explanatory power, but this was the best explanation she could think of temporarily!

In order to eliminate the awkwardness between the two, Asuna quickly changed the subject, pointing to what Mo Yi had just said, and said:

"Mo Yijun, what did you mean by just saying that Asuna is very important to you?"

In fact, when talking about this, Asuna felt no less embarrassed than before, because even to her own ears, these words sounded like the words said by lovers to be coquettish, one of the necessary questions that girlfriends use to test their boyfriends on a daily basis.

However, she was really curious about the story between another girl with the same name as herself and the boy in front of her.

"Once upon a time—"

After hearing Yuuki Asuna's question, Mo Yi was silent for a few seconds, and then his eyes suddenly became very distant. Asuna felt that the other party was looking at her, but not looking at her. She felt such a contradictory feeling, and said calmly:

"Back then, the sky was blue, the water was green, and we were still children."

"From that time on, Asuna has been my best friend. Whenever I'm sad, she always finds a way to make me smile again."

"I thought we would be like this forever. When I was little, I didn't understand the feeling of separation. I only understood it when I grew up. When I tried to recall her, even my smile started to blur."

Mo Yi showed a smile that was slightly sad and a bit nostalgic, and said:

"All in all, she was once one of the most important people in my life, but later on, for some reason, I could no longer see her."

"Also, because I used to like her portrait so much, I always drew her portrait in my notebook, so I jokingly called her Ben Zina."

"That's probably what happened."

Mo Yi doesn't like to lie, in fact, Mo Yi didn't lie!

Before I traveled through time, in my previous life, which was a long, long time ago, I became fascinated by the character of Asuna after watching "Sword Art Online". She was naturally my best friend. Whenever I was unhappy, I would take out her notebook and look at it. I would immediately feel a lot more relaxed, and I felt like I could still finish ten sets of college entrance examination questions.

Later, he traveled through time and space. At first, he was busy working to earn money to support himself. Later, he was busy taking risks to enhance his strength and eliminate the tyranny of the Demon King. In addition, in the world of monster girls, there was no Asuna's notebook. Or, in other words, that world lacked everything except entertainment products such as notebooks.

If you really want to release some stress in life, just go to a massage parlor in the city. Those monster girls will definitely make you relieve all your stress, and they don’t charge any money.

Where do you need a notebook that generates electricity with love?

"what--"

Asuna didn't expect to hear such a sad story from the other person—

A little boy and a little girl who were childhood sweethearts, were separated for some reason, probably because the little girl fell into the river and drowned while trying to find the lost boy.

Because of this incident, the little boy couldn't let go of the little girl named Asuna. He felt guilty and missed her all the time. For fear of forgetting what she looked like, he drew the little girl's appearance in the notebook again and again.

However, people's memories will eventually fade with time. Today, the boy standing in front of him helplessly discovered that the innocent smile in his mind had become blurred. Even if he had drawn the portrait more than a thousand times, would the one he drew for the thousand and first time really be the real Asuna from the beginning, rather than the Asuna that had been processed by his subconscious mind?

After imagining this, Asuna was successfully healed by Mo Yi's story, and her eyes gradually turned red. But when she thought that the person was still here, if she showed a sad expression, it might irritate the other party. Thinking of the sad past, she bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from showing any sadness.

However, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness are part of life. Unless ordinary people have received some kind of spy training, how can they completely conceal their emotional changes?

Asuna's eyes were red, and she lowered her head and apologized:

"I'm sorry to remind you of these things."

Mo Yi: “…”

Girl, what a touching story you have woven for me. Even I was moved to tears.

If you do this again, I will be embarrassed!

"It's okay, many things just take getting used to—"

Mo Yi smiled and comforted the other party:

“Life is actually a mixture of sadness and happiness. You cry for a while, laugh for a while, and it will pass. As long as you laugh more than you cry in the end, it’s worth it.”

"Um--"

I didn't expect that in the end, I would be the one being comforted by the other person.

At this moment, Asuna's initial dissatisfaction with Mo Yi instantly cleared, and then her good feelings increased to the maximum value, and she sighed in her heart:

The other person is really strong. Even when encountering such a thing, he can still be so optimistic, remember the other person, and not indulge in sorrow. Is this kind of person the strong person I have always dreamed of becoming?

Asuna Yuuki, the eldest daughter of the Yuuki family in District 11, has had a successful life arranged by her parents since she was a child. All she needs to do is follow her parents' plan step by step and mechanically achieve their expectations.

Even though she understood that this was the inevitable price to pay for being born into a privileged environment in the Yuki family, she never tried to resist. Instead, she did her best to fulfill her parents' expectations. However, even so, she still had a heart that refused to admit defeat and pursued freedom.

However, the person who seems to be perfect in all aspects of study and life is actually a timid and fragile guy. He wants to pursue freedom, but is afraid of the vast sky and the scorching sun.

Because of this contradictory feeling, Asuna has always dreamed of becoming a strong and courageous person.

Of course, she never expressed this thought, nor did she confide it to anyone except the notebook.

Before, the strength she longed for had always been vague. It was not until she met a boy named Mo Yi today that Asuna finally understood what true strength was.

Blindly resisting and pursuing so-called freedom is not true strength.

After figuring this out, Asuna let out a relieved smile. Her curved eyes no longer had the mechanical look they had before, and she temporarily removed the mask of a young lady she had been wearing. She expressed her gratitude.

"Thank you very much, Mo Yijun."

"Eh--"

I found that I seemed to have made some mistakes. It was not feasible to apply my previous setting of 'Hon Zina' to the other person.

Although he didn't know what the other person was thinking, Mo Yi could still see a lot of psychological activities from the changes in his expression.

The other person is a complex, flesh-and-blood person, no longer the simple, single-attribute two-dimensional wife.

"Although I don't know what you are thanking me for, I will accept it without hesitation."

Mo Yi has never been a pretentious person. If he showed a pretentious look, it must be because he needed to get away with it at that time. He smiled and said:

"Yuuki-san, I'm wondering if I can call you Asuna?"

"Um--"

In fact, they had just met, and calling each other by their names so quickly would make people think he was a playboy. But after what happened just now, his favorability towards Mo Yi had already exceeded that of an ordinary friend, although it was still the kind of favorability that appeared suddenly and would disappear quickly if it was not consolidated quickly.

But coupled with Mo Yi's sincere look at her at this moment, Asuna couldn't help but think of the Asuna who had disappeared in the other person's mouth.

The other party probably saw the Asuna in his memory in himself!

Although girls particularly hate it when boys say they resemble someone, that statement clearly doesn't apply at this moment. Asuna, her maternal nature welling up, smiled gently and said:

"Of course, Mo Yijun——"

"In exchange, could you tell me more about the other Asuna?"

It would be a lie to say that I'm not curious about someone with the same name as myself. Especially for a girl who can make a boy remember her so deeply, there must be something special about her, and perhaps there is also a sense of comparison at work.

"She——"

Mo Yi recalled seriously:

"She has long silver hair, blue eyes, fair skin, and a small stature. She looks incredibly cute, and she's also a bit of a natural."

"Although he's often a step behind others, he's kind-hearted and considerate of others like a fool. He knows everything, but he always compromises himself to accommodate others. When I teach him a lesson, he always laughs foolishly, leaving me speechless, yet he knowingly repeats the same mistake next time."

"It's just, it's just—"

Mo Yi sighed and said:

"Unfortunately, my memory of her has been forever frozen in that moment and will never change. If anything has changed, it's probably the gradual distortion of my memory."

The more Asuna listened, the sadder she felt. An image of a little silver-haired girl who looked like an angel appeared in her mind, and her previous sadness gradually began to get out of control again.

"Sometimes, I can't help but imagine what she would look like if she were right in front of me right now."

Mo Yi looked at Asuna's sad face because of her imagination, and instantly thought of a poem that could best describe it. He said:

"Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone

Long and long hesitation

Lonely rain alley

I hope every time

Like a clove

Sad girl

She has

The same color as lilac

Fragrance like cloves

Sorrow like lilac

Lament in the rain

Sorrow and Wandering

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Holding a paper umbrella, alone

Long and long hesitation

Lonely rain alley

I hope to drift

Like a clove

"A girl with sorrow and resentment" (For details, please search "Rainy Alley" on Baidu. The author believes it is one of the most beautiful modern poems.)

After finishing the poem, Mo Yi sighed:

"You clearly said you loved me the most, the kind of love you want to have as your bride—"

"Woo——"