Pet boy under the snow

"Ah, they're out." Yuhihama pointed to a couple of men and women who walked out of a cafe not far away.

Yukoshita followed Yubihama's eyes suspiciously.

The girl with the golden double ponytail smiled and chatted with the teenager next to her, and the teenager answered her with a serious expression.

The two seemed to be chatting very speculatively, and walked towards the road ahead while talking and laughing.

Chapter 127 Two English Pears?

"...Is that girl Shirachi-kun's responsible editor?" Yubihama watched as the two of them drifted away together, and couldn't hold back the confusion in his heart, and asked.

Yukoshita seemed to be sluggish for an instant, and Yubihama secretly looked at the girl beside him and tried to shout again.

"Xiaoxue?"

Yukoshita recovered from the suddenness, and withdrew his gaze as if nothing had happened, "Probably it was the partner of the novel, or a friend or something."

"It shouldn't be a student in our school, right?" Yubihama muttered to himself, "So beautiful girl, if it were in our school, I should have an impression."

"Yes, yes, it's really not a student of our school... I just said that she should be a friend or partner of Shirachi's outside acquaintance," Yukoshita shifted the subject hurriedly, "Yuhihama, Didn't you say you are going to the dessert shop? Let's go."

"Is it really okay?" Looking at Yukoshita's cold expression, Yuihama seemed hesitant to speak.

Through such a long time together, Yubihama already has a lot of understanding of the girl next to him, and can also feel some softness hidden in the cold heart under the snow, even though it seems indifferent now, But it must not be the case, right?

Have a desire to possess someone, this is a couple.

Although Yukoshita and Shirachi have disclosed that they are a couple, even if they have seen their usual atmosphere, they can be more or less guessed...No, they seem to be a little different from a couple, but what is it? The difference, Yubihama can't tell.

"What can he do, and he is not a kid. Are you afraid that he will be sold out?" Xuexia said this, as if he was self-comforting, and added.

"What's more, even if it is sold, no one will want it. Who would be rare for a guy who talks all day long?"

"Ahaha..." Yubihama smiled awkwardly, "So did Xiaoxue treat Shirachi-kun like that?"

"This is the way it was—"

"But Bai Zhijun seems to be quite popular in school..."

Before Yukoshita’s words fell, Yukoshita’s next sentence directly caused Yukoshita’s expression to gradually become a little gloomy, so that Yukoshita thought for a moment that he had said something wrong and quickly apologized and said, "Sorry, sorry. Should I say this is better? By the way, let's go for dessert, huh?"

Xuexia was silent in the street for a long time. She raised her head and looked at the long disappeared figure at the end of the street. After a while, she retracted her gaze.

"Let's go."

"Ah, good." Yubihama nodded, holding the handbag, and looking at the seemingly absent-minded snow underneath, he sighed in his heart, and then a cheerful smile appeared on his face, "Xiao Xue, let me tell you Oh, the bread my mother made this morning was baked for too long, and then it burned a lot..."

Listening to Yubihama's voice in his ears, Yukoshita smiled faintly, seeming to be listening carefully, but in fact his thoughts have drifted away.

She glanced at Yubihama who was walking in front unconsciously, and silently took out the phone from her bag, touched the screen with her finger, as if editing a text message.

But when I was about to press the send button, Xuexia’s finger hovered above the button, and he hesitated for a while looking at the content of the text message, and then silently pressed the delete key to clear all the dense text messages that were supposed to be sent. Up.

At this time, texting to ask him where he is... Doesn't it seem like he is questioning something?

It's impossible to do such an idiotic behavior.

Xuexia closed the phone and put it back in his bag.

"Xiaoxue, here!" Yubihama waved at the door of a dessert shop not far away.

Yukoshita walked towards the dessert shop, and when she was halfway, her pace slowly slowed down, as if she had made up her mind, she took out the mobile phone from her bag again.

Although Shirachi is free to do what he wants to do, as a "contractor" and his minister, it is not a problem to care about the progress of his novel...

"How are the discussions with the editor?"

I thought about what question I planned to send in my mind, then input the question into the text message, and Xuexia clicked the send button.

A seemingly simple sentence is actually full of traps.

If Shirachi answered that the negotiation was okay, it means he was lying, because the girl next to him was obviously not an editor.

If he answers honestly, there is a high probability that he will tell who the girl next to him is.

No matter how Baizhi answers, he can get a lot of information.

***

"It turns out that this is the case. In your setting, even for people of the same level, due to differences in racial talents and different acquired drugs, there will be great differences in spiritual strength? But this is not very good for some people. Isn't it fair?"

On the way to Yinglili's house, listening to Baizhi's endless explanations, Yinglili has a better understanding of Baizhi's novels, like fighting is a very brainy thing, talent can only help you in the short term Becoming strong, and whether you can reach the highest level and become the strongest in the end depends not on talent, but on 99% strength + 1% chance... But this 1% chance is more important than 99% talent.

There were ordinary people who fell into the cliff and picked up treasures to pick up the promotion to the emperor, and there were also half-steps of the emperor who fell alive and were trapped in the cliff.

"Then, although many people always say that hard work can make you stronger, this is wrong!" Baizhi said endlessly, "The inheritance of the Holy Land can help the people of the Holy Land to promote quickly, and even the civilians will spend their entire lives. No matter how hard you work, it is difficult to climb to the level of the descendants of the inheritance family. In fact, as early as the time of the land reclamation of the fairyland, the quota of the upper class had been determined.

"Of course, occasionally there will be one or two civilians who successfully climbed to the top with their unremitting efforts and marrying female disciples from inherited families, but such examples are too few."

"This is too realistic... I really want to pry your fellow's mind and see what's inside. You can come up with so many settings." Ying Lili glanced at the boy beside her, from the heart 'S admired.

From just now, she heard Baizhi talk about a lot of settings in the book, not only the power system, but also the setting of the scene. Baizhi also talked a lot about the setting of the scene. It is better to say that Baizhi told her more about the setting , Baizhi can tell her the origin of a certain inconspicuous little stone in a very detailed way.

As if Shirachi really saw it with his own eyes, he spoke vividly.

"How about it, do you have inspiration now?" Bai Zhi asked.

In order for his illustrator to draw an illustration background that fits his heart, Shirachi’s journey is a lot of brains. He talked about a lot of settings with Ying Lili in an easy-to-understand way, especially the first volume. The setting of the scene is even more knowledgeable.

If Ying Lili still can't draw it like this, it probably means IQ is in arrears.

…Of course, this is what Baizhi said when he wanted to find someone to talk to. When he talked about novels with Xuexia before, the other party always seemed a little impatient, but now he has finally caught a person like this. People who are interested in listening to their own stories naturally have to say everything they want to say.

"With a little bit of inspiration," Ying Lili glanced at Shirachi, with a little hesitation on her face, "Can I ask you a question?"

"You said."

"I just looked at your sketch for a while, and it was indeed pretty good, but since you set it so comprehensively, why don't you draw it yourself, but come to me for help? Is it just for fear of hurting my dignity? Do you think this lady will be frustrated because of this?"

"You will." Baizhi said, "If I didn't tell you in advance, the sketch just now was drawn after I had conceived the scene a long time ago. You will definitely be shocked when you see the sketch."

Ying Lili's complexion was flushed red, and she was about to say something to explain, but at this time, Shirachi continued to speak.

"Usually this time the Tsundere character should say: I'm so annoying, I'm so annoying, I won't be shocked because of this, don't underestimate me... things like that."

Ying Lili: "..."

She abruptly held back what she was about to say in her heart.