Pet boy under the snow

"Please come in." Kagurazaka said.

A young man with glasses stood at the door of the office and he helped his lens. "Editor Kagurazaka, I just sent you the latest data sheet. You will find time to look at it later."

"Data sheet? There are no new novels published in the past few days, right?" Kagurazaka stunned.

"It's not the newcomer these days, but the newcomer in the past two weeks." The young man corrected, "In short, if you take a look, there will be unexpected surprises."

"Unexpected surprise?" Kagurazaka smiled bitterly. "Are you trying to say that there is another novel whose sales have dropped? I think it should be regarded as a shock."

The young man just showed a mysterious smile, closed the office door, and left.

Because of the intrusion of the youth just now, when Kagurazaka looked at the outline in front of her, she suddenly couldn't stand her temper. Her thoughts were erratic, and she remembered the words of the youth just now.

Kagurazaka simply closed the outline and opened the sales list of the latest novels sent to him by the youth.

Then, Kagurazaka was stunned.

She slammed against the table and stood up, staring at the data before her.

"real or fake?!"

Rubbing her eyes in disbelief, she cast her eyes back to the screen in front of her, praying silently in her heart, hoping that what she saw just now was not her own illusion.

"It turned out to be true..."

The numbers in front of him came into view clearly. After Kagurazaka was dull for a while, he suddenly reacted and immediately dialed the number of the Propaganda Department.

Once the work shows signs of hot sales, it is necessary to carry out the largest publicity, which is what an editor should do.

Although the biggest propaganda has been done by someone alone, Kagurazaka didn't dare to bet before that, and couldn't do it in the snow, but now it can also be icing on the cake.

***

"Huh? Are you going to invite a certain girl to dance during the post-night festival? What does this have to do with me?!"

There was a girl's incredible voice in Ying Lili's room, and her eyes looked strange when she looked at Shirachi.

"I think you may have experience, so I asked you." Shirachi handed the script manuscript to Ying Lili, and then asked the girl for love consultation.

"Why do you think I have experience, how could I know this kind of thing—"

"From a human aesthetic point of view, you are also at the level of a beautiful girl. Logically speaking, you should have received love letters and invitations from boys in the past?"

Ying Riri had planned to reject Shirachi's consultation altogether, but when Shirachi said what she was trying to refuse, she swallowed abruptly.

"Huh...huh, you are still very discerning! You are asking the right person. I have indeed received love letters before, and many people have invited me." Ying Lili put her arms around her chest, her face showing pride color.

"Then, what do you want to ask me?"

"If someone invites you to dance, will you accept it?" Baizhi asked.

"It also depends on the person. If it is a stranger or a person with ordinary relationships, how can it be accepted... By the way, dressing and temperament are also quite important."

"That's it, as long as the relationship is good, the invitation will be fine." Bai Zhi's face was slightly stunned, as if he understood.

"As long as it's not an offensive guy, it's not unacceptable to do a dance... But I didn't expect that people like you would also want to take the initiative to invite others to dance." Ying Lili had a lot of eyes when she said that. Some complicated emotions.

"The invitation to dance is to apologize." Shirachi explained.

"Then you never knew the message I sent you on the line before, so why didn't you apologize?" Ying Lili suddenly remembered this matter, and her mood suddenly became much worse.

I have sent messages to Bai Zhi several times before, but Bai Zhi did not reply after seeing the news.

Bai Zhi glanced at Ying Lili and shook his head, "You are not threatening, and there is no need to apologize."

Yukino controls the lifeblood of his energy intake, while Ying Lili only grasps illustrations. Illustrating is her job and responsibility, and cooking for him is not a responsibility. If she is unhappy, she can not cook for him.

I have seen this point several times before.

"You guy, I knew I would not accept your troubles for a long time ago!" Ying Lili glared at Bai Zhi annoyed, "If nothing else, just get out!"

He put the script of the script on the table.

"Really a realistic person." Bai Zhi's expression "really can't help you".

In fact, Ying Lili is the same whether he rushes to Baizhi.

He was going to leave.

To get an accurate answer, Baizhi feels relieved.

As long as it is not the object of the girl's disgust, then the relationship is close, the person looks good and the temperament is good, and the invitation to dance will most likely not be rejected.

This is the conclusion that Shirachi concluded from what Yinglili said just now.

"I wish you were rejected by that girl!" Ying Lili made a grimace at Bai Zhi, and closed the door after she let off these words.

...

"Early." Earlier than Qigu said concisely, sitting in the activity room.

It was obviously a lively cultural festival, but today the three of them sat in the activity room and didn't go anywhere. If other students saw it, they would think it would be very weird.

Biqigu picked up the book she had left in the activity room yesterday, opened it, thought about it again, and then spoke.

"I saw Bai Zhi on the road just now."

Xuexia gave a faint glance at Biqigu, without saying a word.

"He said Yukoshita hates him." Biqigu continued.

Yukoshita's eyelids jumped slightly and he was about to speak. At this moment, Yukihama put down his phone and looked at Yukoshita.

"Eh? Why? Xiaoxue, you and Bai Zhijun quarreled?"

"No quarrel..." Yukoshita said, "Maybe he misunderstood."

Why does Shirachi feel that he is arguing with him...?

Yukoshita carefully recalled what happened yesterday.

When she came back, Baizhi made a cake for her, and then she said something strange in her head, and then went back to her room to rest after dinner.

Judging from what happened, they didn’t quarrel at all. Rather, she said something very bold...

"Really? But he seems to think that you hate him, haven't you never said anything today?" Biqigu continued.

"that is because--"