When Kanae saw this scene, she realized the true intentions of this Miss Wanhua and understood that she had thought wrong before.

“There is indeed a reason. Mr. White Night took care of the master and was impulsive.” Ize smiled slightly.

“Even if it wasn't for me, I'd be able to punch that guy in the air at summer night, so it's not about protection.” Qingshi said, "It's just that I beat him up on my own impulse. ”

“You can't say that, Mr. White Night.” Kanai smiles, "even if Miss Wanhua has the ability to protect herself, she still needs the protection of a man, because she is a girl. ”

“... that's not what I meant. Not that summer night doesn't need protection, but that my help with summer night isn't that great, I just did what I wanted to do, that's all. ”

“No, you've been very helpful to me.” Summer Night Softly, “it was wonderful of you to show up at that time... I was grateful and relieved. ”

Qing Shi did not know how to react and seemed a little shy when she received the message from the chairman and sister.

“Wow... so sweet.” Kanai feels sunburned.

Izzy noticed something, blinked.

Quiet for a moment.

“Noah, let's go over there and eat something! ”

Miss Fujiwara decided decisively to eat dog food... oh no, decided not to be a light bulb here.

“Huh? Master, are you hungry so soon? ”

“Yeah, I didn't eat enough. I'm starving now. Let's go. Let's go! ”

Kanai dragged Ize away, didn't even say goodbye, just a vague look at Summer Night and Sunshine: the obstacle is gone, you two love each other slowly ~

Summer Night and Qing Shimei send two people away and then look at each other.

She stared at him.

Qing Shi was a little unbearable and slightly skewed to the beginning.

Summer night smiled.

“Can you walk me outside?” She said softly.

“Absolutely.” He responded.

So the two of them left their seats and went out together.

Walked into the courtyard where the first gods were introduced.

“This yard is pretty. ”

“I and other gods were brought here from the beginning. ”

“What did you do here? ”

“Nothing, just sitting in that pavilion, talking to Mr. Izzy, borrowing a light novel from him. ”

“What kind of light novel? ”

“The name is" My Reincarnation Into The Different Kingdoms Became A Sword Witch ", which tells the story of a resident man who was killed by a truck and reincarnated into the other world, and turned into a beautiful girl who became a swordsman for a fantastic adventure. ”

Summer night: “...............”

“It's not what Mr. Ize wanted to see, it's what Miss Fujiwara wanted him to see, and he had to write not less than 500 words of reading aftertaste.” Qingshi sighed, "Serving such a young lady, Mr. Ize is a little hard. ”

“Oh, yeah.” Summer night, thinking of Miss Fujiwara talking about BL, I couldn't help laughing.

“Is the novel interesting? ”

“It's interesting, although some of the plots are too strange... strange, but overall it's a good novel, and it's easy to write if you want me to read it. ”

“Oh... I'll buy it too. ”

“Uh... I don't really recommend reading this novel, which you might find interesting... not well understood.” Qingshi euphemistically said.

“Reincarnation Swordsman" has many delightful portrayals of male readers - in other words, colorful gentleman plots! Novels like this are difficult to recommend to female readers, especially newcomers.

“You don't read light novels much in the summer, do you? ”

“Mmm.”

“If you want to see it, I suggest you start with an excellent work that ordinary readers can understand very well, such as The Demon Knife War Journal...”

Qingshi recommended it in detail.

Listen to him quietly in the summer and evening.

Actually, she doesn't want to read light novels, she wants to read them.

“By the way, I wrote a novel 'Brother Tales’ in cooperation with the poem, and I have decided to publish it. I don't know exactly when, but it won't be long.” Qingshi smiled.

“This novel is about mysterious spirits… that is, demons and monsters, and you can read it if you're interested. ”

blinked at summer night.

She had learned from Mei that Qingshi was writing a novel and was going to collaborate with Shen Le Poetry to create something that she had not thought would come to fruition so soon.

“I'm very interested, Mr. Shore Salt Won, be sure to let me know when it goes on the market and I'll buy it right away.” She smiled.

“Hey... you know what?” Qingshi was surprised.

“Mei told me. I saw your work in the magazine. Need a review? ”

“Be sure.”

“I think it's beautiful, the best light novel I've ever seen.” Summer night is sincere.

“Although you've just admitted that you don't read these novels very often, I'm glad you said so. Thank you.” The Qing Dynasty salute.

Then they laughed together.

“In the future, as long as it's your work, I'll see it. I'll be a fan... No, I'm already a fan of yours, Shore Teacher. ”

“It's an honor to have such a big fan like you, I feel stressed out, it looks like I need to work harder in the future. ”

Teenagers and girls chat easily and take a leisurely stroll.

……

After a lap around the courtyard, the two men sat in the woods pavilion.

Speak for a while.

Qingshi looked quietly at the forest scenery and suddenly saw a hand reach out and took off his sunglasses.

He looked at the summer night and saw the other party smiling and continued to reach out, removing his woolen cap and releasing his collar.

“What's wrong? ”

“I want to see your face.” Summer night was tender, eyes watery, softly said.

Qingshi: “....................."

Sudden shelling!

This phrase, coupled with the beautiful lady's face at this time, is totally against the rules! He had an indescribable sensation in his heart that was hot, bitter and itchy.

“I... you know my face well, there's nothing to see.” Qingshi looked away.

Seeing him so shy made his heart feel more palpitated in the summer and night.

Nor did she know why she suddenly did it, suddenly creating this impulse and acting unconsciously on it.

There is shame in a corner, but impulse psychology occupies far more territory than shame at this time.

So she went on to say.

“Yeah, it's familiar, but it's not... it's not enough. ”

What are you talking about? Me!

A voice shouted in the corner of shame, yet too weak to be of any use.

Heavy artillery shelling again stifled Qing Shi's body.

Then he felt his head held by a pair of hands, then pulled down and fell down.

Poured in a soft place.

Soft touch, faint scent, comfort… it took Qingshi a few seconds to realize where he is now.

Is this posture, this experience, the legendary ——

Knee pillow!?