Sister Hui Ye Wants Me to Be Reliable

Before that, Ishigami, who didn't like to face other people very much, basically wouldn't look at him except the students.

He glanced at Shi Zhu who had started to doze off with his eyes closed, thinking that he would always meet nice people to invite him.

Whether it's the president or Shi Zhu.

"Actually, I used to know a certain writer from the same library. The other party accepted a script case contracted by a game manufacturer. For some reason, he was troubled by the client and even had to arrange the program code. There, his nose and tears I didn't sleep for a week without rushing to work. I just happened to help."

"It feels like this experience was written in blood..." Ishigami also looked terrified.

He had the experience of playing games all night long, so he was already very tired.

If it's an all-night rush to work and play games...

"Is the writer still alive?"

"To be alive is to have PTSD, and I will no longer take this kind of case."

"... Horror in various senses..." Ishigami complained, "However, it seems that Cino-senpai is about the same now, right?"

"Yeah, all kinds of miscellaneous things are taken care of, so that others can concentrate on their work." Xia Zhiqiu snickered and complained.

Ying Lili was forced to complain again, "Are you trying to say... that I will make Shi Zhu like that unlucky writer?"

"How could it be?" Kasumigaoka stared at Eiriri slyly, "Shinomiya-kun is the type who will do his best within the scope of his ability. What has he been unable to do so far?"

"That's true..." Ying Lili had to admit the fact that Xia Zhiqiu said.

In the middle of the conversation, one hand was raised high from the sofa, "That... are you talking about me?"

"Did you fall asleep? Just now?" Ying Lili was shocked.

Shi Zhu got up from the back of the sofa with a pale face, "I just fell asleep, and dreamed that I became a programmer who exploded all night... I woke up with fright... Why would I have such a dream?"

Everyone neatly looked away, expressing their ignorance.

"Forget it, forget it, I can't expect you to interpret my dream..." Shi Zhu squeezed the space between her eyebrows, "It's really a weird nightmare."

"Then why don't you go to sleep in my bed?" Ying Lili blushed slightly, and pointed to her own bed, "I'll call you again in an hour or two?"

"Is that okay?" Shi Zhu hugged the pillow with a sleepy look on her face.

"Just treat it as if I paid you back. Didn't I sleep in your bed before?" Yinglili didn't look back, forcing herself to answer Shizhu simply.

If she hesitated a little or her words were not in place, Shi Zhu would probably react and reject the kindness.

During the night when Tianxia Zhiqiu visited and stayed overnight, she helped Ying Lili sort out the precautions from those pasts.

"Let me lie down on that bed for a while." Shi Zhuzhen pulled on the slippers, walked to the bed, fell down with a plop, and then raised her hand again, "The progress of the original painting in hand has reached the place we discussed earlier, but there is one problem .”

"What?" Ying Lili immediately calmed down when she heard Shi Zhu say something serious.

"I don't know the exact location of Act 3 of Chapter 7 saying goodbye in the script."

"Uh..." Eirari asked Kato who was holding the script to discuss his expression with him, "Where is Shiwa's script designated?"

"Let me see... it says 'street'." Kato found the location according to the mutually agreed mark.

Ying Lili took a deep breath, "I didn't specify a specific location? Do you think Dianthus is a god? Can you find the right place at once? It's too confusing as a script? It's really hard to watch."

"The words over there, I have changed them just now, and I haven't sent them to you yet." Xia Zhiqiu's face was full of innocence.

"Since the revision has been made, just pretend I didn't mention it..." Shi Zhu hugged the quilt and turned over, persuading Ying Lili.

In the past, Ying Lili would probably complain about "my quilt is almost squeezed into a newspaper" or something like that.

And now-

"Oh, ah, good..." Ying Lili turned around quickly, pretending not to notice.

Shizhu hugged her own quilt, which had her own smell.

In other words, an indirect hug?

Although it sounds a bit pitiful, after he left, wouldn't it be possible to—

No no no, if it is too obvious, it will be regarded as a weirdo.

"Sawamura-san's smile is so strange..." Kato asked in a flat tone.

"No, don't talk nonsense." Eriri hastily covered Kato's mouth.

Fortunately, the voices of the two are a bit low, and Kasumi Hill is talking to Shi Shang, but it is not so noticeable.

"Ah, by the way, there is one more thing, Ying Lili—" Shi Zhu sat up and held up her fingers.

"Are you Jackie Chan's father? There are so many things!" Ying Lili rushed over to push Shi Zhu down, and complained wildly, "Are you not sleepy anymore?"

"...What's the matter, you're in a bad mood?" Shi Zhu frowned, and asked cautiously, "Isn't it time yet?"

Ying Lili let go of her hand and covered her face, she felt exhausted.

Although Shi Zhu still remembers her menstrual period, in her current state of mind, she is a bit ashamed and a little bit happy.

But at this moment, it only makes people unable to complain.

"I'm fine...you tell me..." Ying Lili sat on the edge of the bed in a duck sitting position, dumbfounded.

Shi Zhu was silent for a moment, and after confirming that Ying Lili was not angry, she continued, "Didn't you say to contact the soundtrack... You don't support finding Fujiwara-san, so I will contact Kotobuki's sister."