(Third update~)

‘I owe a manuscript an essay, a comment of 5,000 words, and two novels with more than 10,000 words. You can do it yourself.’ When I received such a text message between half-dream and half-awake, I really said that I couldn’t sleep anything. Or because of the pain in my heart that was caught by fear, I couldn’t get up to sleep no matter what I said, and I was covered in cold sweat.

I took a look at my phone and it was surprisingly less than 11 o'clock. After leaving the city, I felt that time slowed down. There were neither noisy trams nor brilliant street lights. There were only quiet nights.

If you feel Ye Feng, you will probably calm down.

I didn't wake those two people up quietly and walked out.

On the night of the plateau, the quiet coolness gradually calmed my heart.

What I think about next is how I can get all these things that are enough for me to do for a week in the next three days. If you think about it carefully, if you only work fifteen hours a day and modify the manuscript in four hours, you may be able to finish it. And you can leave a little chance to breathe. There should be no big problem, right?

Thinking of these realistic things, I gradually walked towards a place where I could calm myself down. Then, because the moonlight suddenly became brighter, I subconsciously looked up and saw a fairy standing in the jungle.

Amidst the bushes was a woman with long hair hanging down.

It is precisely because of this that illusions such as elves or fairies are created. No matter how you look at them, they are all contrary to reality.

Under the soft moonlight, the snow-white skin was shining like a reflection. It was dancing with the long hair that was blowing. She was bathing in the moonlight like a fairy, singing in a small voice. In the dark forest where there was only cold air, the songs that seemed to be whispering incredibly made her feel relaxed.

I just looked at this scene from afar. If I took a step forward, it might destroy the world she had completed by herself. While thinking about this, I didn't even dare to make a sound.

Just go back like this...

I was about to return to the same road, but my steps "cracked" and stepped on the small branch.

The singing came to an abrupt end.

“…”

“…”

One second, two seconds, three seconds, time passes when reading each other's breath.

"……who?"

The voice of the question was her usual, Yukinoshita Yukino. To be honest, since I planned to leave the ministry, I didn't plan to have too much involvement with them. This time it was purely an accident. If I went back silently, she would definitely be able to tell that it was me. So now I have the only choice to show up directly.

"It's me."

So I sighed imperceptibly, walked out of the woods, and waved at her.

“…”

As if he had confirmed his identity ID, Xue Zhixia then raised his head and looked at the dazzling night sky that was absolutely impossible to see in the metropolis.

"...You are also here to see the stars?"

Compared to the city, you can see a lot of stars in this area. Because there are less lights around, the stars can emit more shining light. And to be honest, that sentence is quite interesting. Could it be that this guy got up in the middle of the night to see the stars? In this case, she is still a literary girl whom I expected... or is she a childlike heart?

"It's not that. I was just too scared because I received the editor's message and came out to dissipate the heat. Because I might die in the next few days." I shrugged and broke her fantasy.

"Everyone has troubles everyone..."

Ha—A little melancholy sighed under the snow.

"I just started arguing with Miura classmate..."

Yukishita seemed to suddenly fall into a low position and bent down. Oh, it's really rare. This guy was defeated by someone. Who was the one named Miura? Is there such a guy among the people we come here?

"It took about thirty minutes to make her cry with nothing to say. She really did something impulsive..."

……Hello.

"So even you are in a bad mood and ran out?"

"Well. Because I didn't expect it to make her cry... In short, Yuhihama and Kawasaki are comforting her now."

Is she helpless with tears? She can see some reflection on her face.

Xue Zhixia tickled his hair, using this as a signal to change the topic.

"What must be done about that child?"

"You are really motivated to be a primary school student you don't know."

"So far, I've been for the sake of people I don't know. I won't lend a helping hand because I'm a close friend. And... don't you think that child is very similar to Yukihama?"

"Yeah?"

I don't think so at all. It would be better to say that someone looks more like me. Xue Zhixia looked at me with a somewhat lonely expression.

"Probably... Yuhihama has had that kind of experience."

Ahh, in this sense, I understand.

Yukihama is undoubtedly a guy who will pay more attention to class politics than others. Although she is not willing to think so... but she must have surrendered to the atmosphere in the class once or twice. If it were Yukihama before.

Yubihama is undoubtedly much stronger now. Rather than being obedient to the atmosphere, she has become the creator of the atmosphere itself. From pursuing the trend to leading the trend, it is just like the weakest slime suddenly becomes a great devil with a level 180 attributes. In this sense, Yubihama is really strong

"and……"

Xue Zhixia lowered his head and kicked the small stones at his feet with his toes.

"... Maybe Ye Shanjun will keep caring about it."

The words under the snow were a little vague. However, these words were like sucking the noise of the forest into it, making the surroundings quiet suddenly.

"Have you ever had anything to do with Yeshan?"

No matter how you look at Xue Zhixia, you are particularly tough towards Ye Shan, or in other words, they give people a cold impression.

"We are from the same primary school. Moreover, we know both parents. His father is the consulting lawyer of my company. By the way, his mother is a doctor." So that's why I'm a little familiar with it. The old lawyer who looks like he's a big money is actually Ye Shan's father... But to be honest, that guy is really difficult to deal with. He almost took the lead. Really.

But how to say it, the whole family is an elite and handsome guy, and there is also a beautiful girl's childhood sweetheart. Well... To put it bluntly, why don't you die quickly? This kind of person is a way to destroy people's confidence?

"But the exchanges between families are really troublesome."

"It should be."

"It looks amazing and it seems like you are talking about someone else's things..."

"I said that my appearance is all my sister's job. I only go when I am an agent."

"oh……"

No wonder I never knew about it...
Chapter completed!