Akizuki Takazo will never get hurt

The index fingers of both hands touched the center of his forehead and eyebrows, gently rubbing, raised his head silently, and looked at the window in front of his desk.

Outside the window was still the same clear blue sky, even if he didn't go out, just looking at the clear sky, he could roughly feel how hot the temperature outside was. He withdrew his gaze and continued to think.

"Then, the best choice is to invite them together, but if you invite them together, will there really be no problems?"

Xiaosan was a little entangled, thinking whether he should just pretend that he didn't know anything, immerse himself in his creation, and isolate himself from the world?

"Although it's a good idea, if Rui comes to the door, I won't be able to avoid it."

Slightly frowning, Xiaosan felt that he had fallen into an illusion that had been woven long ago, and felt that when the summer festival began, he would definitely be unable to escape no matter what he did.

This feeling is really not good.

Sighing, he picked up the novel on his desk, and continued to read it, Xiaosan felt that the content of this novel was still somewhat in line with his taste.

The last time I passed the 'Gaosha Bookstore', the girl was not in the store, and the novel I bought casually.

Maybe it's because he can't do it, Xiaosan is very yearning for those sweet and pure love, so looking at the work in his hand, he still has an inexplicable sigh in his heart.

"Although the hero's character, which is common in light novels, makes people feel boring, the pure relationship between the hero and the heroine is still worthy of praise."

Turning over the cover of the book page, I glanced at the author's pen name.

"Xia Shizi, is it a girl? And..."

Xiaosan couldn't help frowning slightly, for some reason, he always felt that this pseudonym was a little familiar?

"Illusion."

Gently shaking his head, Xiaosan didn't think there were so many coincidences in this world, he just thought it was because he thought too much and didn't put these things in his heart. After closing the book in his hand, he put it back to himself. on the desk.

"Although sweet love is good, but for some reason, I suddenly want to write something that makes my stomach hurt."

Sitting on the seat, Xiaosan closed his eyes, gently supported his side face with one hand, tapped his fingers on his cheeks, and conceived the general framework of the story in his mind.

"If the content of the first volume is about the sweet story of the male protagonist and female protagonist who are purely in love with each other, the girl confesses to each other, and the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, then the second volume begins, and the aunt who has an affair with the male protagonist appears, In order to monopolize the hero, and then make the heroine misunderstand that the hero is cheating, leave the hero, and even try to date other men in order to forget the hero, and then write some extreme plots that do not cross the line, the third volume, The male protagonist discovered the truth, abandoned his aunt without hesitation, went to find the female protagonist, found that the female protagonist had accepted a new life and rejected the male protagonist, and then the second male protagonist saw this scene and asked the female protagonist if she had really forgotten. The male lead and the female lead silently affirmed, and when they returned to the room and closed the door, they hugged their knees and cried..."

Thinking about the scene after scene in my mind, I refer to the general main line of the story from the bloody TV series I have watched, and add some content settings that I hate.

Xiaosan's face suddenly showed a very satisfied expression, and a smile appeared on his cheeks involuntarily.

"The first volume should be sweet, as sweet as it can be. For the second volume, even though it is feeding shit, but you still have to add sugar to the shit, it makes people feel annoying, but they feel that a new relationship can be looked forward to. After all, people are Like the new and hate the old, the first volume boasted about the heroine, and the second volume, and then created an image of the heroine who is not firm at all, so that people will accept the plot of the second volume, and ensure that people will read the third volume, and then continue. Inside.......hum hum~"

At some point, Xiaosan's face showed a wretched expression that he had never shown before, and he smiled extraordinarily proudly.

"Write! Must write! I have to find an editor, open a small account, change a pseudonym, and write this plot out!"

Thinking of the painful expressions of those readers who bought the book when they saw the content, Xiaosan couldn't help but feel a distorted joy in his heart.

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Of course, I still dare not write like this, I can only YY (whisper bb

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Chapter 262 If it was before, it would be very casual, but now

Recently, Xiaosan has gradually started to show signs of insomnia, he has difficulty falling asleep, and always feels that his heart seems to be heavy, with a breathless pressure.

When he woke up, when he stood in front of the mirror, he would see that tired face. It was hard for him to imagine that this was his expression.

Holding the water in the palm of his hand, he lowered his head, and while his face was wet, his eye sockets became more haggard.

"Fortunately, the hair hasn't started to fall out yet. Well, I have to find a way to decompress and adjust my mood and work and rest. I feel more and more depressed recently."

Back in the room, Xiaosan, who was almost awake, got down and looked at the computer in front of him, with a tired expression on his face, feeling that he had no motivation to do anything.

Feeling inexplicably depressed.

After closing his eyes, leaning back on the seat, and emptying his mind, the buzzing sound echoing in his mind, without knowing when, began to gradually ease, and he let out a long breath.

The pressure in the heart also disappeared a lot in an instant.

I don't want to touch the computer, I don't know why, when I see the computer, I will suddenly feel a sense of resistance in my mind.

He also didn't want to touch his own mobile phone, looking at the fully charged mobile phone on the desk, Xiao San didn't even think about touching it, and even felt inexplicably an eyesore.

Looking at the continuous obscene rain outside the window, listening to the news, it seems that a typhoon has passed by recently, howling outside, it is not recommended for ordinary citizens to go out, even those companies that need to work overtime on weekdays, and the ruthless companies are rarely let go a fake.

"Although the work is quite busy on weekdays, it can't be called a social animal...but I can have a vacation. To be honest, I'm quite surprised." Said.

Originally, the other party wanted to invite Xiaosan to have dinner in his new apartment after such a long time.

But thinking that the other party rarely had time to rest with his fiancée, Xiaosan didn't even think about it, but directly rejected the other party's proposal and asked the other party to wait until they got married before inviting him to visit.

'It's as awkward as a woman's, I don't remember that you used to have such a character. '

For Xiaosan's refusal, his elder brother gave such an evaluation.

The raindrops were pattering on the window. Unlike the continuous drizzle, in the weather of the typhoon, even the rain that fell was extra irritable, which made it difficult for people to get along with each other.

However, watching the raindrops hitting the window and then dripping down the glass window, Xiao San's mood gradually improved.

The slightly pursed lips stretched out without knowing when, and looked at the rain scene with an undetectable smile.

The continuous heavy rain washed the city clean, and also washed away some of the dust and haze in his heart.

'It seems that there is nothing to do today, so just lie on the bed for a whole day and pass the time like this? '

Looking at the continuous typhoon outside, it seems that it will last for almost half a week, and it is not clear whether the summer festival that was originally going to be held will still be held as scheduled.

Maybe there is no chance?

Thinking that there might be no need to think about the ceremony, Xiaosan's mood inexplicably improved, and after taking a deep breath, the expression of the whole person was no longer depressed as before, and became much more relaxed.

"So why am I thinking about these things?"

Xiaosan suddenly frowned, then thought about the reason why he was troubled lightly, feeling a little puzzled and doubtful.

'Is it because of their tenderness and tolerance? '

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Xiaosan gave up thinking about the kind of problems that would cause him troubles, he was not going to get entangled in these problems, stood up, and walked towards his bed.

He was ready to go back to sleep.

What happened in the past few days made him not in a good mood, which caused him to have signs of insomnia. His eyes were deep and slightly dark, obviously he needed a good rest.

The violent wind and rain made the originally scorching weather much cooler. Xiaosan didn't turn on the air conditioner, and lay down directly on his own bed, pulled his quilt, lay down on his own bed, closed his eyes, and fell into dreamland. .....

When I woke up, it was probably near noon?

Xiao San himself didn't know, but he felt that he seemed to have slept for a long time, and his body and mind were much more relaxed, and his spirit was also much refreshed.

After throwing off his blanket, he put on his slippers and glanced at the clock in the bedroom.

9:43

'What time did you wake up in the morning? '

I frowned and thought for a while, because of the weather, I couldn't see the sun at all. There was already light in the morning, but in this kind of weather, no matter what time of the day, the sky was almost bright .

"It's probably just two or three hours of sleep, right? Forget it, there's no point in worrying about it."

Neither going to school nor going to work, even if he slept until nine o'clock in the evening, it was just a matter of his work and rest being reversed, and it would not affect any problems at all.

There was no point in thinking about such a question. He walked out of his room and went to the living room to cook himself a ramen.

I'm a little hungry.

After paying a lot of weight, Xiaosan raised his head and glanced at Qingshan Qihai's room, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Do you still go out to work in this weather? Isn't it too hard?"

Xiaosan didn't quite understand it, but he didn't care too much about it. He chose the road by himself, and he didn't have the right to gossip about other people's affairs, so he withdrew his gaze, and quietly ate his own breakfast. ...or an early lunch?

After filling his stomach, Xiaosan didn't rush to wash the tableware, he casually placed them in the sink, then sat on the sofa in the living room and picked up the game controller.

"Will it be bad for your stomach to play games at this time?"

After thinking about it, I thought that when I was absorbed in playing games, my whole body would tense up. Under such circumstances, he would probably have a stomachache after eating, right?

The handle he had just picked up was put down again, and he hissed and sighed.

"It's better to go back to the room to rest, read some books, and cultivate your own sentiment."

Standing up from the sofa, Xiaosan walked towards his room, stretched out his hand to open the door, returned to Xiaosan in the room, walked to his own bookshelf, glanced at the dazzling array of books, and didn't know which one to choose. which one.

"I've already read almost half of them, and I can basically filter them out. Among the remaining books, there is no favorite genre..."

His eyes swept over the bookshelves, looking at the full books, Xiaosan was silent, frowning and thinking for a long time, and decided to choose some books on economics, read a little, and learn about this industry.

However, just as he shifted his gaze to the row of books related to economy, the doorbell suddenly rang from outside the room.

'Is there anyone here on a rainy day? '

Xiaosan who heard the ringtone was stunned for a moment, hesitantly glanced towards the direction outside the room, then withdrew his outstretched hand, and walked out of his room.

When he came to the door, he first glanced outside the cat's eye.

He couldn't see the face, and the only thing he could see was the top of a long silver-haired head. With that height and hair color, Xiaosan didn't need to think about it, and he could directly think of the other party's identity.

The ding ding dong dong doorbell kept ringing, the girl outside the door obviously didn't have much patience, and Xiaosan didn't pretend that he was not at home, and just stretched out his hand to open his door.

It may be because of the sudden change of weather, the girl who usually only wears a round neck T-shirt, but at some point, she began to put on a knitted jacket, looking impatiently at Xiaosan who opened the door lately.

"Why are you opening the door now!"

"Because I don't know that the person standing at the door is Sagiri."

Smiling and saying this to the little girl standing at the door, Xiaosan could clearly see that the girl's expression of dissatisfaction at first disappeared all of a sudden, and turned to pouted, with a face of 'I'm very happy, but I'm Just to pretend to be angry'.

Xiaosan couldn't help sighing in his heart.

'After all, I was still a child, so I was seen right away. '

'Should I have some hot drinks in this weather? '

When holding a drink for Sagiri, Xiaosan couldn't help thinking about it while holding the slightly cold drink.

However, although the current weather is much cooler than the sunny weather of the previous few days, it is not too cold, and the air is still a little stuffy. If you really drink hot drinks, you will probably sweat in a while .

"Give."

He handed the drink to Sagiri, who was sitting in his room. He had obviously been here several times, but every time he came, for some reason, he stared at Sagiri in his room.

Hearing Xiao San's voice, the girl who was looking around abruptly froze suddenly, then slowly looked at Xiao San behind him as if nothing had happened, stretched out her small hand, and took the juice in Xiao San's hand.

"Thank you."

"No, but, every time you come to my room, what are you looking at? There shouldn't be anything strange, right?"

Xiaosan looked at the little girl curiously, inserted the straw into the strawberry-flavored drink Sagiri, sipped strawberry milk, but avoided Xiaosan's sight, glanced to the side, and did not answer Xiaosan.

Looking at Sagiri who didn't seem to answer him because of the reason, Xiaosan understood something instead. Looking at the girl who remained silent, he felt a subtle feeling in his heart, and couldn't help but laugh.

"what's so funny!"

It seemed that Xiao San seemed to be aware that Xiao San was laughing at her. Xiao San, who seemed unable to speak at first, suddenly blushed, looked at Xiao San angrily with his small face, and asked dissatisfied.

As if he angered the little girl in front of him, Xiao San's smile also restrained a bit.

"It's nothing, I just feel that you, Sagiri, are very cute."

"Don't think that you can fool me by saying such things, hum!"

Although it is said that he will not be deceived, the frown has eased a lot. It is obvious that Xiaosan's compliment is effective.

"Where's your mother, is she still working on drafts and drawing at home?"

"What do you ask this for?"

Xiao Qiao's nose wrinkled slightly, Sagiri was not satisfied that Xiao San mentioned her mother's matter in front of her.

She still hasn't forgotten that the person in front of her told her at the beginning that she liked her mother. Even now, Sagiri still doubts whether the other party loves her mother shot.

"It's just a little curious, but in this weather, Miss Shayi has no chance to rest at all."

"Well, she's used to it anyway."

Sagiri seemed to have thought of something, but her mood was calm and depressed, and she replied muffledly, but there was no sound.

Sitting in Xiaosan's room, the girl suddenly unbuttoned her clothes, took off the knitted coat, and hung the small coat directly in Xiaosan's room. Due to her height, she sat on Xiaosan's chair, dangling A little foot.

"While waiting for you to open the door, I got a little wet from the rain, sock."