My sister can't be Ayase Little Angel

You can search "My sister can't be Ayase Little Angel Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!After returning to the private room, neither he nor Miss Fate spoke.

The two fell asleep back to back, Ryunosuke was also a little awake.

After a long silence, listening to the other party's still rhythmic breathing, he did not breathe as lightly as he was asleep.

So Long Zhisuke turned over and said, "Talk about it for a while?"

"Okay, I have slept for a long time today anyway."

Moonlight can still shine through Ryunosuke's face through the curtains. Looking at Miss Fate who is still lying with his back to him, he said:

"Have you found a good place to work?"

"Well, I have already found it."

"What are they doing?"

"A few of my choices..."

"How many? Oh, yes, yes, you continue." Long Zhisuke was puzzled first and then relieved. After all, the wages of part-time work are not high, so it's not enough to do more.

"The few jobs I chose were all alone for a long time, so that I could think about the plot while doing.

For example, proofreading manuscripts.

Although the salary is not high, I can do it everywhere, and it is not completely contrary to my previous job."

Saying this, Miss Fate smiled as if thinking of something.

Ryunosuke also understood that Miss Fate used to correct her typos.

"Moreover, I will go to the streets to shovel small advertisements."

Hearing this, Long Zhijie laughed twice, "Hmm": "Would you still take an advertisement job?"

"Haha, don't say it, it's really like this."

"Oh, is it so?"

At this moment, Miss Fate turned around suddenly, watching Ryunosuke eagerly:

"Actually, I'm already writing a novel. Would you like to read it? Then make some comments."

"Me?" Ryunosuke glanced at Ms. Fate with some confusion, "Why do you say that?"

Miss Fate stared at him and smiled: "I know what you are thinking, although I am the editor, but...

You are a boy or a high school student.

A novel that makes you happy to read, presumably most people will be happy, right?

With you, I will know what is good and what is bad."

Long Zhisuke laughed. After all, there are differences between men and women. Boys may not like to read novels written by girls.

Why don't you write to girls?

Because most of the people who read novels are boys.

For boys...

Compared with sleep, love, singing and dancing, war is easier for human beings to enjoy it.

Therefore, fighting and killing is naturally the most popular subject.

Ryunosuke's opinion is particularly important.

However, don't think that the competition for male channels is fierce. In fact, the competition for female channels is considered fierce.

Because the number of readers is limited, if the writer has no strength, it is impossible to mix.

As for male frequency?

There are so many people, as long as they can write it, there are always people who like it.

However, watching Miss Fate lying next to her, it really feels like Feng Shui turns around.

Seeing Ryunosuke's expression, Miss Fate immediately guessed it. She said, "Hehe, don't be proud of you. Oh, by the way, is your new book interesting?"

Long Zhisuke smiled and said, "Actually, I was writing a novel long ago, but I haven't shown it to you yet."

With that said, he had a trace of regret: "I actually planned to rely on this novel to give you a breath of breath."

"Oh?" Miss Fate's disbelieving eyes were all in Ryunosuke's expectation.

He laughed and said: "My novel has been read by Chishoucun and Yamada Fairy. They all like it very much."

Miss Fate was a little surprised: "Do you still know them?"

"I met by coincidence, and I started to meet each other slowly."

Miss Fate said with emotion: "By the way, you are indeed, it seems that it is easy to get close to girls.

Well, it does not mean that you take the initiative to hook up girls, but that there is something about you that can easily attract girls."

Ryunosuke smiled without saying a word, in fact, he probably knows this question, and he also has some eyebrows.

Not because he is handsome and good-sounding, nor because he is the protagonist, but because...

Because he is familiar with the plot and knows what these girls look like.

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On the contrary, knowing that they are not bad people, but attractive girls, he is very willing to approach good people.

And with a sincere, unsuspecting heart, talking with them with appreciation.

This feeling is really easy to get close to.

He has long known that there are two kinds of people in the world that are the most terrifying.

One is to be as cruel to oneself as to others, and the other is to be as gentle to others as to yourself.

His performance unconsciously fits this reason.

Imagine that there is a person who admires you as much as possible, shouting 666 to you every day, saddle you up, and even go through fire and water for you, saving your life several times.

How can you not trust him?How can you not be moved?How can you be unfavorable?

Although Ryunosuke hasn't been so overkill, he is essentially the same.

He smiled and was about to be humble: "Miss Fate, I..."

"do not talk like that."

Ryunosuke: "???? I haven't said anything yet."

"No, I mean, don't call Miss Fate anymore."

"Huh? Why did you say that suddenly?" Ryunosuke stared at her face strangely, and she was talking seriously.

fat...er, yes-she sighed helplessly and said, "Actually, I don't like people calling me by my middle name at all.

However, everyone called out at work, and I had no choice but to endure it.

In fact, I wanted to tell you a long time ago, but there has been no suitable opportunity.

It doesn't matter to other people, but you, but you, I don't want to be like this."

Long Zhisuke glanced at her sympathetically, and then said, "Then what do you want me to call you?"

There was a little thought in her eyes: "Just call...just call..."

Slowly she fell silent, then suddenly laughed, from low to loud.

He shook his head as if helplessly, a trace of sarcasm and helplessness hung from the corner of his mouth.

"I, I don't know."

Looking at her like this, Long Zhisuke didn't think she was strange.

I'm afraid this is like being called by someone's nickname all the time, too much, and even forgetting his real name, it is very sad.

"I will think for you..."

Iori Fate Setsuna.

"Generally speaking, people who have a better relationship can call you Iori, and those who are close to you should call you Shina.

Then I will call you an instant.moment."

"Ssuna, this..." She tasted the name, a little embarrassed.

After speaking, Ryunosuke's face also had a slight strangeness, not only because it was a little uncomfortable to change the name.

It is also because of her name.

He suddenly understood why her colleagues called her fate.

Because Setsuna is really a second in secondary school, think about your reaction when your colleague and friend calls you, especially when you are in the public.

Don't understand?How about replacing fate with Goudan and calling you Mr. Gougan?

Yes, this is the same level of shame as being called a dog on the street.

This is a difficult problem. It's normal to call Yizhi, but it's a bit strange.

Long Zhisuke had an idea: "Well, let's not call you Miss Fate in the future. Call you Fate. Fate is the transliteration of Fate."

"Um~~~" She was also a little helpless: "Well, that's it, Fett."

Fett glanced at Ryunosuke.

Long Zhisuke immediately understood, and tried to call out, "Miss Fitt?"

"Ok."

"Miss Fit."

"Oh."

"Fit Little..."

"Call me Fett."

"Uh, well, Fett."

Looking at fat...Uh, Fett turned his head suddenly, Long Zhisuke laughed: "Fett, Fett, Fett sauce..."

Then, Fett turned over and turned her back to Ryunosuke. She didn't know why she blushed a little, and said, "Okay, okay, go to sleep."

"Well, yes, Fett."

Long Zhisuke yawned after talking, a little sleepy.

As he was about to go to bed, he saw Fate with his back facing him...no, Fate should be said.

Her quilt didn't cover her back tightly, and her shoulders were a little exposed.

Long Zhisuke pulled her back, then lay flat, looked at the ceiling, and said, "Good night."