Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

It can't be said how familiar the relationship between the two has become because of the short-term communication, but for the time being, it still left a good impression in front of this senior.

After parting, I glanced at the cheap watch I bought casually on my wrist. It has been almost an hour, and I should go back to prepare my dinner or something.

I walked to the supermarket, bought some products and ingredients that were on sale, then took out my poor wallet, which can be said to be shriveled, took out a few coins to pay the bill, picked up the shopping bag and went back to my home.

He casually prepared some dishes to fill his stomach, and then briefly reviewed his homework. Xiaosan returned to his room and turned on the computer.

"The response to the last few chapters seems to be okay, and I don't know if any editors are interested."

Logged in to his usual website, glanced at his published works on the library, and his evaluation in the comment area, Xiaosan looked a little disappointed, and there was no reply from the editor.

Because the living expenses are not enough for a while, Xiaosan gave up his preparation for part-time job, instead hid in his room, and started his old business... a poor code word dog.

"Transmigrating to another world, becoming a creator god, and then creating your own harem world, this kind of subject matter should be very cool, and there is no big problem in logic. Let's wait for a while."

He is constantly creating works at the speed of updating [-] words every day, and there is no big difference in content. Now that the first volume has been completely completed, no one has come to find him. Xiaosan has already begun to look for the industry in this world. Doubts arose.

The bad thoughts of "Are those editors in the publishing industry all idiots?" and "When will they make money" all involuntarily spread to my heart.

After getting rid of the thought of impoliteness from his mind, Xiaosan started today's work.

It took almost three hours to complete my content for today, and after carefully confirming that there were no problems with the content and text, when Xiaosan clicked on the library to upload.

"Huh? Got information? Has anyone finally contacted you?"

There is not a lot of content that I glanced at. The key content is that the other party is a person from the publishing house and wants to communicate with me about the content.

The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly, seeing that his hard work these days had paid off, Xiaosan immediately responded to the content...

In the early morning, Xiao San, who left home to catch the tram, squeezed into the crowd with a smile on his face.

After communicating with that editor last night, Xiaosan learned that the other party is a top publishing house in the industry, and that he has already intended to publish his own work, so naturally he is not in a bad mood.

When I made an appointment to meet with the other party on the weekend, even if the matter has not been settled, I feel somewhat relieved in my heart.

What's more, even in class, Xiaosan's face often had a not-so-obvious smile on his face.

"Did anything good happen?"

When eating with Masamune Makabe on campus, the other party suddenly asked, Xiaosan reached out to touch his face, and looked at Mabe Mabe beside him.

"Is it that obvious?"

"Obviously, even the girls in the class have been talking about you, thinking that you are different than before."

Xiaosan took a sip of the coffee milk in his hand, and then let out a faint laugh.

"It always feels like you've been paying attention to what those girls are talking about."

"Well, although I don't have many thoughts of getting in touch with those girls, I don't really like those people speaking ill of me behind my back."

"In your situation, will anyone speak ill of you?"

"Not yet."

Looking at Makabe Masamune next to him, Xiaosan only realized that this guy actually had such a serious delusional disorder.

He squeezed the milk box that he had finished drinking in his hand, then stood up, walked to the trash can not far away, and threw the box in. Xiaosan and Makabe Masamune said hello, and then they were ready to go back to the classroom.

As for the reason why he didn't go back with Masamune Makabe, it was because that guy would disappear for a period of time during his lunch break every day, and he didn't know what to do. As time passed, Xiao San didn't bother to ask.

Walking on the stairs, Xiao San casually walked forward, his gaze fell on the figure not far in front of him, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

'Is it a student in our class?Is it... Yuika Koga? '

Because of her petite stature, foreign ancestry, and gorgeous blond hair, she is still quite popular among boys, but for some reason, among girls, she has never talked to anyone.

Thoughts flashed in my heart, Xiao San didn't have any plans to join in, so he walked quietly.

However, when he was halfway there, when he turned a corner and was about to continue walking forward, there was a sudden whimper.

Before he realized what happened, when he simply raised his head, a petite figure had already leaned back from the steps not far in front of him, facing Xiaosan right in front of him.

Xiao San, who hadn't fully understood the situation, stretched out his hands subconsciously, and then a figure with a sweet smell fell into his arms, and he looked down, it was the same classmate he saw just now .

"It's not as small as it looks, it's quite soft..."

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Chapter 5. I want to be the hero of a light novel

Xiaosan also doesn't know what kind of girl he likes, or he has forgotten the innocent self he used to be.

The slender figure brings a completely different feeling from Hayakawa Mei... Isn't it a bit scumbag if you compare it like this?

Compared with Hayakawa Mei's physical perfection and fullness brought about by normal development, the girl in his arms at this moment obviously looks much younger, but it also adds a bit of unspeakable sense of taboo.

A head of shoulder-length hair was scattered in front of his chest at this moment, showing a translucent golden yellow, and the unknown fragrance of the hair floated faintly in front of him, causing Xiaosan's body to undergo physiological changes involuntarily.

Without the girl noticing, Xiaosan decisively moved his waist backwards, moved his arms around the opponent's body slightly upwards, moved away from the girl's sensitive parts, held the opponent's arms, and held the opponent's body. His body was slowly detached from his body.

To ensure that the opponent can maintain balance, Xiaosan's movements were very slow, and when the girl opened her eyes because she was wondering why she didn't fall to the ground, she had already stood on the steps steadily again.

"Qiuyue...student?"