People in Tokyo, the world is clear

So much so that the older girl, who always appeared cheerful, rushed directly to the young man and grabbed his neck with her hands.

"Are you the worm in my stomach? Why do you act like you know everything? Can't you just give me some face? Xiaolin, you perverted bastard... Anyway, it's disgusting!"

"My pot?"

"I can't pretend anymore. I was wondering why the great writer Itsuki-san had to bring a flop singer like me along. Turns out he wanted to see me look so embarrassed after I was exposed."

"Is he a great writer?"

"Okay, okay. Now I remember when I recommended your own book to you. Were you laughing at me back then, Xiao Linsen?"

"Do you remember it so clearly?"

Lin Sen was somewhat surprised by the girl's sudden reaction.

However, from her deliberately light movements and exaggerated language, one can clearly feel her intention to be funny.

I was definitely not really angry. Perhaps I was too blunt just now, and it made the girl feel uncomfortable.

Just let the other person press on your inner shoulder and shake you hard, while raising your hand to perform the simple and easy-to-use French military salute.

"Come to think of it, I didn't expect that you, Qingshan, actually like to read my books."

Changing the subject is always the best way.

This time, Miss Qingshan sat on the chair next to her and finally got the identity of questioning the judge. She supported her chin and looked over angrily.

Listen to Lin Sen's organization of words:

"I hid it from you at first because I thought my achievements as a writer were basically nothing. It would be embarrassing to reveal it to you. And then, when I learned about your dream and wanted to encourage and support you, I was even more reluctant to reveal it. Think about it, Qingshan, you didn't believe my high opinion of you in the first place. If you knew I was just a failure like you, wouldn't you lose all confidence?"

These words made Miss Xiazhi blush.

He stretched out his fist and hit Lin Sen's arm again and again.

"Anyway, Xiaolin is a jerk. Cheating on your friends!"

"I don't deny it. But, in other words, from my perspective, hiding it from you doesn't mean I'm trying to deceive you."

"What kind of weird inequality is this!"

"I mean, I was planning to tell you today. But, by chance, you discovered it in advance."

"I believe it, really."

Ms. Qingshan still had an angry expression on her face, but her eyes were never deceiving.

In short, she didn't seem to have any resentment - this made Lin Sen feel relieved.

Miss Qingshan has always been a very good person. This was confirmed again.

Just regroup and turn around.

Opening:

"Anyway, Aoyama, to you, no matter if I consider myself Kobayashi Mori or Mr. Itsuki, I will always be the same."

"..."

"I always believe that you can become a great person, and I hope you can do so. So, out of this selfish desire, I will do some self-righteous things without authorization."

As the girl beside him looked at him in a daze, Lin Sen turned around and took out a half-written manuscript from his backpack.

"This is..."

"I was planning to tell you after everything is settled. However, since it has come to this, I'd better tell you in advance."

Lin Sen spread the manuscript paper on the table.

"The person I just met is a promising future animation director. I'm not sure what he will achieve in the future. But I have some confidence in the one or two scripts I currently have. For this reason, I hope we can reach a collaboration with him."

"Wait... us?"

"Yes, Aoyama. If possible, I will do my best to recommend you as the composer for his next short film."

"...I?"

For a moment, the continuous shock once again progressed to Qingshan Xiazhi.

She looked up and saw the genuine expression of the young man in front of her.

他 说:

"Also, I say the same thing again. Don't take it personally, Aoyama. Regardless, my advice to you to stay in Tokyo is also partly my own wishful thinking."

Then he continued:

"Since I have selfish motives involved, I must do something about this. Because, at this point, you and your music are no longer just your dream. I should also have a part in it... huh?"

The concluding remarks were not completed.

Because, Lin Sen found that a pair of hands were around his neck.

It was a simple hug across two chairs that were touching each other.

It came from the older girl beside his ear, who seemed to be gritting her teeth and holding back some emotion.

She tried hard to calm down and uttered words of complaint:

"Don't keep talking to yourself like that, you idiot..."

In this case.

I also, how...

Chapter 7: The Dangerous Thing in Her Heart

There is indeed something wrong with Miss Aoyama recently.

I don't know how to do it, but I'm sure you'll do it for a long time.

This is probably the conclusion that Lin Sen can draw.

From the drunken talk a few days ago, to the hug from behind yesterday, to this time today... can't help myself?

But there is one thing that can be clearly guessed. After all, Lin Sen is not a stupid or numb person.

I do have a vague feeling that recently, Miss Xia Zhi may have some feelings for me.

There is a guilty sense of accomplishment in my heart - a strange, spontaneous, and joyful sense of anticipation when I guess that maybe someone cares about me or even likes me.

But that's all. From the very beginning, I made up my mind to be a sober and rational person in this life.

So, without hesitation, he raised his right hand and politely tried to touch the shoulder of the person who was approaching him.

Gotta talk it out!

The atmosphere has become so brewing that there is no time to waste.

Just today.

The surprise was that when I actually started to operate it, I didn't feel any contact or force in my hands at all.

Just pushed it empty.

It was simply because the woman in front of him had already ended the brief embrace and returned to the seat next to him.

Looking over, she also noticed the hand that was frozen in the air because of her action, and Lin Sen's surprised expression.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but I suddenly saw a fleeting cunning look in those eyes - as if I had seen a scene that I had anticipated in advance.

She smiled and stretched out her hand, giving him a high-five, which made Lin Sen look like he had found a step down.

"Yeah! Hugs and high fives! Well, thank you for your continued support and encouragement!"

"hiss."

Now it was Lin Sen's turn to be messed up.

what's the situation?

Just now, the girl in front of him looked like the female character in the TV drama he had seen in his previous life, who was about to express her feelings in the next second.

But now, they have returned to being smiling friends again.

The rapid changes even made Lin Sen begin to doubt himself.

Is there something wrong with my memory just now?

In an instant, the rejection words that had been prepared in advance were no longer useful.

He drew his sword and looked around at a loss.

He was immediately put in a passive position and was about to stand up when the other party pulled his arm.

"No matter what, I have to treat Xiaolin to a good meal today! Don't refuse!"

"Wait, Qingshan, listen to me first."

Lin Sen stood up, but pushed the girl back into the chair.

Adjust the angle of your chair and sit back down, facing each other.

Under the gaze of Miss Xiazhi's blinking, shining eyes, he considered how to start his speech.

Then, I naturally got stuck on the first sentence.

——Because the developments just now were a little too strange.

Originally, I had expected this hug to last longer. Perhaps even during that time, the girl who had clearly lost her composure would confide something in her heart, and then I should have been the one to push Miss Aoyama away, calmly and righteously completing the early rejection.

To put it simply and bluntly - just give them a card as the situation demands.

But now, with Ms. Qingshan's nearly one-shot escape, all the planned strategies had gone to waste. Now, even the first sentence was stuck.

How does he start?

——[Aoyama, do you seem to be in love with me? As for this, I hope we can just be friends for now, and it will stay that way forever!]

——[Is it my imagination, Aoyama, do you have feelings for me that are more than just friends?]

——[To be honest, Qingshan and I have always been friends, right? So, that hug just now, does it mean that you have other feelings for me?]

—What a classic feel-good abstract clown.

In short, it feels weird no matter how you start.

It's like playing a DOTA2 team battle. When you see the opponent's ultimate skill coming at you first, you have already anticipated how to fight back. You press the brand new BKB and activate the power of God, ready to treat her to a good drink of juice, but then you find that the opponent is just using the ultimate skill to luxuriously open the vision and then run away on the spot.

Just teasing you.

In an instant, I felt awkward.

Direct cerebral hemorrhage, and then go back first? Feeling, in the delivery.

Wait and see? Wasting an entire round of your strongest skills and items is stupid no matter how you look at it.

It was strange. It felt like things were completely different than expected.

But Lin Sen finally decided to bite his teeth.

It's come to this. Even if this intended counterattack turns into a foolish first move, I have to fight.

He trusts his own judgment.

Although, I have never had a serious love affair in my two lives. But at least, I have seen it and thought about it.

Put the company's rescue equipment on

Miss Qingshan's behavior these days and the attitude she occasionally showed towards him really seemed to indicate that she didn't treat him as just an ordinary friend.

The sooner we talk about it and make it clear, it doesn't matter even if it embarrasses him.

Originally, Lin Sen was thick-skinned and had always been like this.

Even if there is only a slight possibility, we cannot delay the girl.

Last time he was talking in a dream, yesterday he hugged me from behind, and today he hugged me in front of my face.

If things continue like this, Lin Sen doesn’t dare to imagine what will happen next.

Anyway, since you are finally ready to say no, don’t drag it out in this situation and hurt so many other people’s feelings.

So, Shaolin Kung Fu is good, I have the Iron Head Kung Fu, so I will just go for it.

Fortunately, because of my career in my previous life, I have developed a good ability to get involved.