I just want to be a regular writer

Chapter 048: Lovely Love (4/4)

Next day/AM03; 42

"I know, teacher, I'm really writing a paper..."

Shan Chengxian shrugged his shoulders and clamped his head to the side of the phone, responding, while still staring at the computer screen in front of him.

——The paper will be written.

but now!

It's a very urgent moment!

He stared nervously at the picture on the screen, and the gamepad in his hand clicked and clicked in the silent night.

"I can hear your game playing through the phone!"

The roar of the instructor came from the earpiece, frightening Shan Chengxian.

His fingers slid on the buttons of the handle, and his breath immediately lifted-it seemed... there was no remedy.

Shan Chengxian watched the screen turn black and white with some discouragement, and sighed leisurely.

Be optimistic.

I can only think about it optimistically-at least today... barely considered progress-Shan Chengxian refers to the game.

He got up and moved his somewhat sore shoulders, holding the phone still in that kind tone: "Don't worry, teacher, I just relax appropriately." Turning his head and glanced at the progress on the laptop. For 10% of the papers, he vowed: "Anyway... I will hand them in on Monday."

"Today is Monday!"

As the young professor roared louder, Shan Chengxian's eyes widened-yes, it's past zero.

He cleared his throat, still in his unhurried tone: "Don't worry, I will definitely send the paper to your mailbox at 9 o'clock in the morning."

"Really?"

"of course."

"Okay, 9 o'clock in the morning." The professor on the other end of the call murmured, "You just wait for sudden death."

Shan Chengxian gave a good-tempered laugh, then hung up the phone after speaking a few more words to the professor.

"It's still before 9 o'clock..."

Shan Chengxian looked at the time on the phone with no confidence, and sighed: "If you come on... it should be ok. If it doesn't work... just pretend to be asleep."

If thinking irresponsibly, Shan Chengxian looked down at the time again.

This is the exact display in the center of the phone screen-AM03; 58

In the dimly lit room, a human figure appeared next to Shan Chengxian.

He turned his head to look at the figure, then lowered his head.

Until the time on the phone advanced to AM04; 00, Shan Chengxian shook his head resignedly: "There are five hours left, papers or something... Holidays are useless... "

So complaining, Shan Chengxian nestled in the sofa holding the notebook, quickly sorted his thoughts, and then tapped the keyboard.

When the progress of the thesis reached about 40%, he stopped his hands and turned his head to look at the shining sky outside the window.

'That person... seems to be called...'

Shan Chengxian lowered his head and thought for a moment, before his eyes lit up: "By the way, it's Kira Kira!"

Subconsciously, he entered this name into the paper editing page.

He can't forget the blond young man he met during the psychological evaluation of the students of the National Comprehensive University that day-ah, he is not a pervert.He was only slightly, out of curiosity... he wanted to know what the pink figure appeared next to the blond youth named Kira Yoshikage.

He also has such things.

——Sure enough, it is not the only one.

what.

The paper is too late.

Shan Chengxian regained his senses and focused on the laptop screen again.

A park on the outskirts of Sendai City

There is a wooden box in her hand, with faint anxiety in her expression.

In order to alleviate this inexplicable anxiety, she lowered her head and opened the wooden box to look at the golden arrow in it-she failed to do what her "sister" explained.

There are so few people around who can become the "chosen ones", no!

Suikawa Harue even wonders...is there really such a person?——Of course, she is the "chosen one."The same goes for the girl next to her.

and so...

As far as people's eyes are concerned, the "sister" is always more experienced.

The girl sitting on the swing raised her head to see Suikawa Harue, her eyes flashing with innocent curiosity: "What kind of person is'elder sister'?"

"You know it when you see it."

Yusukawa Harue responded softly, giving an ambiguous answer.

She put the wooden box back into the paper bag in her hand and looked down at the other thing in the paper bag-"sister" wanted to take them back...it must be because they did not do well.

The other thing in the paper bag is...a mask.

Yusukawa Chune still remembers that when she first met her "elder sister", she traveled to Egypt, simply wanting to see the unique customs.Of course...There are also reasons to want to escape from the surname "Yi Su Chuan".

——Too many people are constantly alert in her ears, asking her to surpass everyone around her.If possible, even move towards the apex of the industry.

Too noisy.

It's too noisy!

Those voices full of anticipation that would blame her for being slack, followed her all the way to Egypt, and she was exhausted physically and mentally.

The leak happened in the evening rain. On the third day of reaching Egypt, her suitcase was stolen.

At that time, Harue Yusukawa was almost desperate, but "elder sister" seemed to have fallen from the sky, solving her troubles with a kind smile, listening to her telling her depression in her heart, and telling her that she should "ventilate appropriately".

"Sister" said that she was "the chosen one"-by that arrow.