I just want to be a regular writer

The newsletter quickly became "read".

Jiliang Jiying looked at the "The other party is typing..." at the top of the dialog and waited for a while, then watched it change back to Lilith's remarks on April 1, closing the dialog.

There are also a few newsletters.

[Happy New Year, Brother Jiliang!~(3)——This is from Asakura Teru,

Happy New Year——Sasaki Azusa’s greetings are as simple as her own.

Jiliang Jiying sighed, turned off and continued to sleep after replying one by one.

——Wait for school to start.

Jiliang Jiying thought of it before going to bed.

When school starts, he will definitely teach Lilith not to disturb him after 11pm on April 1st-he has enough reason to believe that Asakura Teru and Azusa Sasaki will disturb him at this time, it must be April 1st Lilith has a relationship.

A shrine in Sendai City

"Does it really bother Kira-kun?" Sasaki Azusa asked worriedly.

Asakura lowered his head and watched his nose and his heart without speaking.

'If Brother Jiliang asked, I would say that sister Lilith forced me to send it with a knife!Ok!That's right!'

Thinking about it, Asakura grinned, "No~ Brother Kira has returned to us, he must be awake~"

"Ok?"

On April 1st, Lilith raised her head from the fried noodles, staring and asked: "What did he return to you?"

"It's nothing special, it's just a'Happy New Year'." Azusa Sasaki's light brown eyes were a bright smile, and he showed the newsletter page to Lilith on April 1: "Look."

On April 1, Lilith stared at the mobile phone in Azusa Sasaki's hand for a moment, and threw half-eaten fried noodles into the trash can: "I'm so angry!"

She took out her phone and looked at the huge "Do you want to die?"] Weeping.

This may be a different treatment...

Since the sender was Kira Yoshikage, on April 1st, Lilith thought deeply—this was definitely not a vent of anger, but a serious question whether she wanted to live.

but......

"It would be great if Kira was here~"

On April 1st, Lilith smiled and said, "It would be nice to have Kira in the video~"

Sasaki Azusa laughed, "Maybe there will be next year."

"It's hard to say~ Brother Kira is like a little baby... He fell asleep at 11 o'clock in the evening~" Asakura vowed: "Unless we tie him out of the house."

"Stop dreaming!"

Chapter 013: Self-investing in the Nets (2/4)

On the first day of the new year, everyone wants to go to the one they love the most.

Including yellow-haired teenagers.

The yellow-haired boy was named Orange Bowen, and he was an ordinary boy—ah, maybe it insulted the word "ordinary"—he had no friends because he was spoiled and violent enough.

He had a car accident in two days, and he blamed his mother!

Why can there be a car accident on such a flat section!Simply useless!

Fortunately, he was not seriously injured, but the hospitalization made him very irritable-I heard that a child died in the public toilet of this hospital not long ago.

Every day in the hospital put him on the brink of an outbreak.

This kind of patience finally became intolerable on the first day of the new year.

He got up from the hospital bed, grabbed the shoulder bag placed aside and found a prosthetic eye from it, clenched in the palm of his hand, then moved gently out of bed.

On the first day of the new year, even the nurse on duty was slack.

Orange Bowen quickly slipped out of the hospital.

His hospital gown was wrapped in a down jacket, and gauze was attached to his right eye-his right eye was injured in a car accident.

But it's okay...

That annoying-looking doctor said that he would be better-he would be better, it doesn't matter wherever he hurts, as long as his eyes are fine!

Orange Bowen stood by the road, raised his hand and stopped a taxi.

——On the first day of the new year, he also wants to go to the person he loves most.

The taxi drove along the unmanned street and reached its destination quickly.

Tachibana Bowen was impatient, and hurriedly dropped the car money and ran into the apartment building in front of him.

This address is almost inscribed on every bone of his, even with his eyes closed, he can go to his destination.

Raising his hand to knock on the door of the apartment, Tachibana Bowen stood there nervously.

The apartment door was quickly opened.

The woman stood in the house wrapped in a bathrobe, raised her eyebrows and looked at Tangerine blog post.

Sweeping the orange blog post's right eye with gauze, the woman frowned slightly, revealing an unpleasant look.

But Tachibana Bowen didn't notice this. He just showed a simple smile that would be shocked if his mother saw it: "Happy New Year!"

"come in."

The woman condensed her unpleasantness in her eyes and turned to enter the door: "What to drink?"

"Hmm...is there a Coke?"

The woman opened the refrigerator's hand for a moment, and gloom flashed in her eyes with unpleasantness.

After a long silence, she said, "Yes."

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Tachibana Bowen looked at the small ornaments in the living room, always with satisfaction in his eyes-he thought, he must like this woman very much to be so happy.

unfortunately...

Orange Bowen turned his head to look at the women in the kitchen-unfortunately their age seemed a little worse.