Our Brother-in-law Can Do Anything!

"about?"

An Yilun also frowned, I asked in puzzlement.

"Just because your fans admire you, adore you, and pursue you, will you be judged by them as a matter of course?"

“…”

After hearing the senior sister's words, the boy's shoulders twitched like a spasm.

"You have to understand that the relationship between fans and the author can be strong or thin. However, it cannot be distorted. When you stand in the perspective of fans and say such words, you are already a fan It's a cancerous circle."

After hearing such cruel words from the senior who had always encouraged and motivated her, An Yilun's eyes widened and her shoulders trembled.

"I...."

Just when he was about to argue with reason and defend himself, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu raised a hand.

"Don't rush to refute, listen to me first."

The beautiful girl with long black hair said in an unquestionable voice.

"As Xia Shizi herself, I am very grateful to you and love you fans very much. Because of your existence, my first novel, "Love Metronome" ended perfectly. Really, I am very grateful Thank you."

As if to thank herself and her fans who have always supported her, the black-haired girl smiled at her junior with black-rimmed glasses.

Looking at the senior who firmly occupied his field of vision, attracted his attention, and showed a smile that was more beautiful than anything else, to be honest, An Yilun was really dumbfounded that time.

It was different from the mature, charming, or dark-bellied smiles of the past.

This time the smile was so pure that it did not contain any impurities.

"However, if you want to influence my decision, participate in my life, and dictate to me just because of this, don't you think your thinking is too arrogant?"

It's a pity that such a smile is destined to be impossible to save, a short-lived smile.

Soon, the girl put away all her smiles and said in a very serious tone.

"I do not have!"

Although, An Yilun himself has already controlled his mouth very much.

On the contrary, when he heard the 'framing' from his senior, his lips moved arbitrarily because of his grievance.

He originally only wanted to ask his senior sister what she was thinking, but he wasn't really arrogant enough to make decisions for her.

"I don't want to tell you, when my heart changes, why do you ask [why]? I don't want to tell you, it's my decision. When you ask this sentence, aren't you questioning my decision? Moreover, before you answer, you still speak from the perspective of fans."

As if seeing through An Yilunya's heart, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu narrowed her wine red eyes and said.

"I...."

After hearing the senior sister's words, even if he wanted to excuse himself, he forced his mouth open and moved his tongue.

However, he couldn't find anything to refute.

"You are Xia Shizi's fan, not my Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's fan. Moreover, your fan should be the book, not me. Whoever I want to associate with, and whoever I want to be friends with, is up to me. It's up to me to decide. When you try to stand in the fan's position and want to understand my thoughts, the relationship between the author and the fans is already distorted. And"

After a pause, after carefully selecting the words, Xia Zhiqiu looked at him with complicated eyes to learn from his disciples.

"Junior An Yi, I know who you are. Even if I tell you about my inner transformation, can you really let it go on indifferently?"

“…”

"You can't do it."

Facing the senior sister's fixed gaze on him, with astonishingly cold gaze, he averted his gaze.

As the senior sister said, he couldn't do it.

If there is genuine indifference, then this question should not have been asked in the first place.

Now that the question has been asked, he will definitely intervene.

Otherwise, wouldn't the question he asked seem meaningless?

"True fans and authors shouldn't be like this. Real fans and authors should owe nothing to each other, and each has a wonderful existence."

Looking at the student who didn't say a word, the black-haired girl stretched out her hand, and slowly brushed her wind-blown hair behind her ear, and said earnestly.

"An Yijun, as my fan, you have done a lot of things for me. In order to prevent my novel from being cut in half, you helped me promote the novel on your blog. In order to let more people read this book Wonderful novel, you helped me build my website. In order to make my novel popular, you bought several novels at once. I know it all, and I am very grateful, but, you have to understand, I don’t owe you anything.”

Suddenly, Kasumigaoka Shiwa seemed to think of something interesting, and laughed.

"Borrowing someone's theory and words, when you promote my novel on your blog, my junior, I have already rewarded you with the end of the novel."

As if recalling what a certain person said, An Yilun also saw the color of reminiscence through Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's eyes.

"When you built my website for me, I paid you back with amazing content that moved you."

Moreover, I don't know if his eyes were hallucinating, but An Yilun also found that there was a figure gathered in the swaying eyes of the senior sister, it was a certain one, he didn't like people's figures very much.

"When you bought several novels at once, I have already rewarded you with a best-selling level."

From the eyes of his senior sister, what he saw was his gratitude and admiration for him.

He knew very well that the senior sister had no feelings for him at all.

"Actually, An Yijun, you are not as selfless as you imagined. From the beginning, the purpose of your pursuit of books is not that the content of your novels is exciting enough? You have given money, time, and energy to get a lot from my novels. When you're excited, looking forward, and satisfied, you've already been rewarded."