Come on again, Yukino

The magnetic and melodious singing voice is used as the ringtone for incoming calls,

But Haruhi blushed a little,

Because that is the lemon he sang to Xue Nai a long time ago.

Subconsciously took the phone, while eating breakfast,

"Hey!"

An unfamiliar female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Qingxue, today is the last day of deadline. When will your manuscript be delivered to me?"

"Cough cough..."

The voice on the other end of the phone almost coughed the porridge out of his throat.

"..."

The boy slowly put down Xiaoxue's phone.

This past life sounded very familiar to him and had a slightly painful content.

He calmly looked at the strange name on the phone, and then he slowly put the phone to his mouth.

"Sorry? Miss, you made a mistake. This is not a takeaway shop."

Without waiting for a reply, Haruhi hung up the phone directly.

"Xiao Qing, did someone call just now?"

"It's nothing, I just declined the insurance seller."

Haruhi replied with a smile to the ignorant Junko.

Chapter 6 Xiaoxue, you still don't kneel down to me! !

"Writing novels is a dead end, Yihui!!"

The 25-year-old Haruhi said this loudly to his best friend sitting across the table from the wine table.

After taking a sip of bitter wine, Haruhi blew out a heavy mouthful of alcohol directly at Yoshiki in front of him.

The handsome young man who seemed to be complaining kept beating his wine table, and the bottles and plates on the table were shaken and resounded throughout the wine room.

"From high school to college, and from college to graduation, my wonderful college years..."

Holding his head, the drunken Haruhi grabbed his hair like crazy, and the blue-haired woman sitting next to him did take the bottle from the young man's hand with a frown.

Kawasaki Saki, who stepped into the society, is less cold and blunt than she was in high school, and more gentle and considerate.

"You're drunk, Sunny."

Haruhi stretched out his hand to take it back, but after being drunk, he was the opponent's opponent, and the young man had no choice but to sit back on the cushion angrily.

"I don't want to hang out with novels for the rest of my life, Shahi Shahi, please return the wine to me. It's all the fault of this fat man Yihui. If he hadn't lied to me that writing novels can make money with eyes closed, I'm not going to get on his boat."

"What does it have to do with me? At least you guys, Ah Qing, have better grades than me. What you are talking about is you, Ah Qing. I should be the one who should be jealous."

Yihui pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose that were highly myopic because of facing computers all the year round, and he also drank a lot of boring wine.

"Okay, what a fart!!" Haruhi lowered his head and ate the drinks and dishes on the table, and snorted coldly: "You bastard ran away and secretly wrote sensual novels on pornographic websites, but I wasted money. , Every day I have to be urged by that editor!! I am not that kind of famous writer, a second-rate writer, and I am too embarrassed to say the number of books sold. I really don’t understand that kind of stupid editor. What’s so exciting about your manuscript!!”

"Maybe the editor appreciates your potential and doesn't want to give up on you..."

Shahi slowly drank all the wine in the Kasuga wine bottle, the crystal liquid overflowed from the corner of her mouth, looking at Haruhi's distressed appearance, although she didn't know much about the knowledge, but as one of her best friends, She also comforted me with kind words.

"Pull it down, it's been almost three years, and I still have potential!! Damn it!! Get out!! That's exactly what it means to squeeze out the last bit of my value!"

Haruhi covered her head, her eyes were red.

"My current savings can't even pay for the down payment of the house. If this continues, I can only follow Yihui's example and throw away my integrity to write sensual novels."

The young man's words directly woke up the drunken fat man who was immersed in drinking.

"That can't be done!! I promised Yukinoshita-san back then that I wouldn't let you, Haru, write sensual novels. If Yukinoshita-san, who didn't praise you for writing novels, knew about it, Then I will really be killed by Yukinoshita-san, just think of me as begging you, Qing, don't write sensual novels."

Like a rattle drum, Zaikiza Yoshiki kept dispelling the young man's idea.

For sensual novels, it's okay for a person like him to write, after all, he is a virgin writer who is harmless to humans and animals.

But the spring day ahead is different,

In the eyes of everyone in their circle, Ah Qing and Yukinoshita are like lovers who are just one step away from getting married.

And the key point is that a coquettish guy like Haruhi who likes to show off is not a virgin,

In case he writes sensual novels and becomes addicted,

His character with a strong thirst for knowledge, and his thirst for knowledge about all kinds of tricks and postures,

Then do some crazy things behind Yukinoshita's back, the one who died first, no need to guess, the first one must be him, the culprit who brought Haruhi into writing, Saikiza Yoshiki.

"No, no, I am the first one not to allow you, Ah Qing, to step into the area of ​​sensual novels. The water here is really not as simple as you think, Ah Qing."

Yihui, who was just 24 this year, couldn't help shaking his head as if he could already feel the chill behind his back.

"Sensual novel..."

Shahi on the side fell into deep thought, and suddenly frowned at Haruhi and said.

"Even if you want to write it, you have to discuss it with Yukino in advance, maybe she will support you."

"Don't talk about supporting it, you won't even agree if you agree!"

Haruhi shook his head at Shahi Shahi with a wry smile, and dangled the wine glass that had been emptied long ago.

"She has been persuading me to join her father's company for the past few days. If I ask her to change my career to write some sensual novels at this time, don't worry, you won't see the full part of Chun Riqing in a month. , and a month later, I should have no idea of ​​writing a sensual novel at that time."

Say everything is for me so that I can obediently obey the arrangements, but Xiaoxue has never thought about how I feel about joining his father's company.

"Why don't you ask Bi Qigu to discuss it, Mr. Qing, maybe he has no idea what to do."

Shahi suggested again.

"Don't, please don't, didn't you see that I didn't invite the big teacher here this time? The big teacher is so stupid, he rebelled to Hikigu Yui's side a few days ago, let alone that guy Yui has been They are all people from Xiaoxue's side, plus Ono Demon King, Huren, Yumiko, Komachi, etc. Damn, after all the calculations, the "Kasuga Group" back then has developed to the present, and there are only three of our buddies plus A little loli who is busy with the college entrance examination, and even has to sneak around at a reception, Shaxi, you just say you are not angry!! I am not angry, a woman like Xiaoxue, I couldn’t think of confessing to her back then, it’s good now, Besieged on all sides, once I make a mistake, I will be ridiculed by a bunch of acquaintances!!! Occasionally, I forgot to flush the toilet, and I have to publish a family paper to criticize me!! I live a miserable, tragic life!! "

On the wine table, the young man was spitting bitter water as if he had opened a box of words, and the spittle that spewed out flew straight.

As expected, the more you drink, the more angry you become.

After three rounds of wine,

Looking forward to the time when Kasuga's house is closed,

In the end, Haruhi had no intention of continuing to drink, and bid farewell to the two close friends.

But before leaving, Sha Xi looked at Haruhi who seemed to have no bitterness and hatred on the wine table, hesitated for a while, and asked again kindly.

"Then what does Miss Chun think? Do you want to continue writing novels, or join Xue Nai's father's company?"

The street lights of that night stretched the figure of 24-year-old Haruhi very long.

"Am I..."

In Shahi's gaze, facing this question, Haruhi shook his head without hesitation.

"Now I don't have the courage to resist and confront those oppressors, although it may not be the choice I want."

The meaning in the youth's words is self-evident

He wanted to live, even if he couldn't live well, it was still better than living incompletely...

……

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"It's good now. I don't plan to write novels after my rebirth. Instead, Xiaoxue, you have embarked on my old path!!! Don't you know that writing novels is a dead end!!"

He slapped the dining table in the living room fiercely, Haruhi shouted loudly, the majesty of the man filled the atmosphere of the living room at that moment.

Haruhi's figure looks so tall at this time

"Kneel down for me, Xiaoxue, and I will explain to you what's going on!! If you don't satisfy me, don't plan to go back alive today."

……

Haruhi patted his chest silently, looked at the angry self in the mirror just now, and nodded in satisfaction with the majesty shown in his gestures.

"Well, that's the tone. When Xiaoxue comes out of the shower, I'll teach her a lesson like this."

"I'm right this time, what am I afraid of! Well, that's right!! I'm right!!"

boy in the bedroom,

that high-spirited voice

Appears to be just.

Chapter 7 just to remember we were here

"Xiaoxue, someone called you just now."

Walking out of the bedroom, Haruhi looked at Yukino, who was wearing only a V-neck silk sweater and black sports trousers after getting out of the bath, sitting barefoot at the dining table in the living room.

Xiaoxue's body smelled of soap from her own bathroom, and the young man listened to the sound of the girl's bare feet walking on the wooden board, that sound made Haruhi's ears feel a little hot in the morning.

I was right, that's right, this time, I, Chun Riqing, was on the side of reason, and Xiaoxue could only be regarded as the defendant.

Haruhi cheered himself up.

And after breakfast, Junko hurried into the bathroom with a set of clean home clothes shortly after Xiaoxue came out of the bath.

It seems that this woman also intends to stay at home today and not to go out, but that's okay, she won't disturb my time with Xiaoxue now.

"Oh? Phone? Who is it?"

At this moment, Xiaoxue is like a hibiscus after coming out of the water, she is beautiful and pleasant. After hearing Haruhi's meaningful words, she was not surprised at all, and calmly took the phone from Haruhi's hand.

"Well, it's a woman's phone."

Haruhi deliberately emphasized the word woman, he wanted to give Xiaoxue, who was still stubborn with him, a chance to surrender and reform.

"Maybe it was Yui who called. I heard from Mr. Hiratsuka that he might go to Chiba Village to participate in volunteer activities this week."

While unlocking the phone lock, Koyuki explained to Haruhi without panicking.

Haruhi rolled his eyes secretly inwardly.

Liar, the voice of the woman on the other end of the phone is obviously about 30 years old, which Yui is so old?

"Well, Xiaoxue, don't you think there is something you didn't tell me?"

Looking at Koyuki who was browsing the caller ID just now, Haruhi asked again without giving up.

"Oh, by the way, can you help me reheat the breakfast just now?"

This time, the girl didn't even bother to raise her head, and pointed in the direction of the dining table with her free hand.

"okay!"

Without hesitation, Haruhi returned to the kitchen with Xiaoxue's cold breakfast.

……

…………

A few minutes later,

"Okay, that's it. I will definitely send you all the remaining manuscripts before three o'clock in the afternoon. Don't worry, where, where, as for the one who just answered the phone, no, it's not my boyfriend, it's One of my temporary home cooks, well, that's it, bye."

When Haruhi returned to the living room, he saw Yukinoshita Yukino talking to the other end of the phone without fear, which to him sounded like a blatant reply about the submission of the manuscript.

In his previous life, he worked as a part-time writer for several years during college. At the beginning, the debut novel written by Kasuga became famous for a while and was even published, but the response to the publication of the follow-up volume was too dismal. , which also led to his book being cut in half very quickly.

Then his writing process made him feel extremely sad every time he thought about it.

Write a book, cut in half, eunuch,

Write it again, cut it in half again, so the ending repeats itself.