All the people who like me are other people’s girlfriends! ?

*

Dragging her tired body back home, Eriri patted her cheeks and forced the negative emotions in her heart to dispel. Now was not the time to think about this. The deadline was still chasing her closely...

Deadline.

Thinking of this, the girl froze as if struck by lightning, and the expression on her pretty face quickly became distorted.

"Well, I have to work at least thirteen or fourteen hours over the next three days, and there's still a lot of things I haven't prepared..."

A heavy sense of crisis once again enveloped her. The girl paced back and forth anxiously. If she wanted to complete this difficult task, she had to squeeze her time to the limit. She could only eat one meal a day at most, and she couldn't eat too much because she would feel sleepy. The rest of the time, she had to use various functional drinks and snacks that quickly replenished energy to satisfy her hunger.

Should I go to the convenience store again? But it's so late...

At this moment, the sound of brisk and lively footsteps like those of a young girl was heard, and a petite beauty walked up to her and said with a smile.

"Eri, you're back. A handsome boy just gave you a big bag of things."

"Handsome boy? Bring me something?"

Eriri tilted her head in confusion, and the first thing that came to her mind was childhood sweetheart, but she immediately denied it. Her family and Aki Tomoya were very familiar with each other, and if it was Tomoya, her mother would never use this name.

He knew her home address, had a close relationship with her, and was also a handsome guy...

The girl's chest suddenly beat. She quickly walked to the living room and opened the plastic bag on the table. Familiar food came into view - dark chocolate, sugar-free bread, Snickers, coffee milk, energy drinks...

These are the things she eats before her deadline.

Ring, ring, the cell phone started ringing.

"I don't know what flavors you like, so I bought one of each. I'll be waiting to be amazed by your creations." - Kiyono.

So this is ah.

Ying Lili raised her eyebrows, and starlight gradually appeared in her pupils.

Qingye is a creator like her, so he understands that what he needs at this time is not care or encouragement. As long as she is fully prepared, she will definitely cross this limit, because this is her pride as a creator.

This tacit understanding that did not require words made her truly realize for the first time that this person and I were indeed partners who understood and struggled for each other.

Really.

The blonde girl smiled quietly, her pretty face looking exceptionally charming under the light, and the grievance she had felt because of Aki Tomoya began to slowly disappear...

*

ps: Nearing the third chapter, I’m starting to feel the same!

089. Still climbing the ranks like crazy! [Four-in-One]

In the conference room, Qingye and the editor sat face to face, with their hands folded under their noses. They took out their mobile phones to check every thirty seconds. The air was filled with a serious and tense atmosphere.

The last half hour...twenty minutes...ten minutes...

"It's too late!" The editor held his head.

"Believe in our friendship and bond." The light novel author said with a solemn expression.

Ring, ring, the cell phone rang. The two quickly picked up the phone and there was only a simple sentence on the screen.

【It's done.】

These three short words seem to make people see the girl writing tirelessly under the dim light of the desk lamp late at night, being so tired that she accidentally fell asleep on the table and suddenly woke up. Her look of burning everything was like a moth flying towards the flame.

The editor immediately rushed to the computer, and Qingye was also quite moved and quickly sent several messages of condolence to his partner.

But there was no reply.

"Ms. Sawamura? Teacher Kashiwagi Eri?"

Stone sinks into the sea.

Qingye shed a tear in a daze.

sad.

Eriri is dead.

*

After the release of the Bleach Enhanced Edition light novel, the sales in the first month were more than one-third higher than the previous time. This was due to some modifications, but also due to Eriri's full performance.

His identities as a literary and light novel author have not yet been integrated. If the literary world knew about this, he would definitely be subjected to all kinds of persuasion and questioning as to why he "fell". It would be better to wait and see.

However, there is no need to hide it from those close to you, such as the Yukinoshita family who you are loyal to.

"So... you're saying that Kiyono-kun has written another phenomenal light novel?"

In the study, Yukinoshita's mother, who was sorting her collection of books, turned her head and looked at her eldest daughter, her navy blue eyes flashing with confusion and curiosity.

"It's caused a lot of heated discussion recently." Miss Yang Nai handed the phone to her mother and leaned against the bookshelf with a smile.

She was also amazed when she heard the news. She thought she had seen many outstanding peers, but most of them relied on their families to achieve their achievements. It can be said that there was not a single young man like Qingye who relied entirely on himself.

This is a completely rare species! And I raised it myself! My inner sense of crisis is even stronger.

"Light novel...?"

The beauty in kimono looked at the information on her phone quietly, pressing her forehead with one hand.

Her first thought was to make a fool of herself.

Yukinoshita's mother has the same opinion as the more conservative people in the literary world. You are a future first-class writer, but instead of studying hard to win the Nobel Prize in Literature, you write light novels. People who don't know would think that Yukinoshita's family can't afford to support you, so you have to make a living!

She wanted to persuade Qingye, but she couldn't open her mouth because of his achievements - the most important thing was that it didn't take Qingye long to write this novel. She really couldn't find a good reason for such a terrifying ability to make money.

This was the first time she had met such a young man. She was sure that as long as Qingye was not killed by a car, his future was immeasurable. Now his stock price might be rising by the daily limit, and the light novel might be rising by the daily limit after the cooling-off period. In the future, there would be more suspension announcements. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a diamond-level potential stock.

Fortunately, the Yukinoshita family had already bought all the shares, and would not give others the opportunity to hold shares in the future.

The only thing that worries Yukinoshita's mother is...

Is there something wrong with the introduction of the heroine in this light novel?

He really is to Yukino...

*

The next day during lunch break, as soon as the bell rang, many students put their desks together and ate lunch in high spirits. Some also formed groups to go to the atrium to enjoy lunch and then play ball to help digestion.

Qingye also received invitations from his classmates. High school was not like elementary and junior high school. Almost no one talked about his past deeds anymore. As a young man, he could obviously step easily into the class of modern people.

But the pure love warrior already has his own destination.

The boy declined his classmates' invitation, walked out of the classroom, crossed the corridor, walked silently towards a destination, and finally stopped.

This is an abandoned classroom without a sign. When you open the door, you will see desks and chairs piled up in the corner at the back. The classroom is quiet, with only a young girl sitting there with a calm expression.

Yukinoshita Yukino.

His childhood sweetheart, a lone girl with justice and ideals who was gradually excluded by others because she was too outstanding and beautiful.

The wind blew through the open window, quietly lifting the curtains and blowing her delicate black hair. Her focused gaze and the movement of lifting her hair from time to time were so charming.

Hearing the noise, the girl gently closed the book and turned her head to look.

"It's not your first time here, why are you making such a strange expression?" The ethereal and transparent voice was so pleasant even though it was sarcastic.

As childhood sweethearts, and childhood sweethearts who came from heaven, Yukinoshita was obviously not surprised by his appearance.

"Life always needs a sense of ritual."

Qingye sat down gracefully, as if waiting for something. The cold girl sighed and silently took out a lunch box from her schoolbag - since entering high school, she has been responsible for Qingye's lunch box.

It doesn’t matter whether you make one or two.

The two of them were having lunch as usual. This extremely ambiguous scene in the eyes of ordinary people was just an insignificant daily embellishment for childhood sweethearts.

After dinner.

"No one is here." Qingye supported his face.

"No one is here..." Yukinoshita echoed.

Since the school's most beautiful girl formed the club, she has not met anyone who asked for help, which makes the girl a little depressed.

"Knock knock knock..."

Just then, there was a gentle knock on the door of the service department.

The two looked at each other, and finally Yukinoshita said calmly: "Please come in, the door is not locked."

The classroom door was slowly opened and two girls walked in, but they were not the pink-haired girl that Qingye had imagined. Instead, there was a girl with long hair and a girl with short hair. Their uniform bow ties were those of a sophomore.

"Mr. Hiratsuka told us that students' wishes can be fulfilled here."

The short-haired girl stood in front of the table and spoke enthusiastically, not seeming to be nervous at all.

"Fulfill a wish?" Qingye looked at Yukinoshita strangely.

"...I never said that. I was just helping students to the best of my ability." Yukinoshita said helplessly.

"Then... Yukinoshita-san, could you please help us write the script for the drama club?"

The short-haired girl put her hands on the table, her eyes shining.

"Script?" Both of them were stunned.

The girl explained:

"The senior who was in charge of writing scripts in our club has quit for some reason, and the other members don't understand this either. Now we can only do some basic exercises, so I'd like to ask Yukinoshita, who is second in Chinese, to help us write a love script..."

*

Drama?

In class, Yukinoshita pondered for a moment. To be honest, she knew little about drama and was not sure if she could do it well, but she still decisively took on the task.

This was the first time someone in the school asked her for help. It was quite memorable and she had to do her best.

Moreover, she also knew one thing: she had a cheating device, and as long as she asked him for help, the service department's first commission would be completed successfully.

——Qingye.

The girl murmured the name in her heart. She knew that Qingye would be the most suitable person to do this kind of professional work, but after thinking silently, she decided to do it herself.

One reason is that I don’t want to be too dependent on him.

The second reason was that she didn't want to take up too much of his time because of her commission. After all, Qingye was already a famous writer.

However, it is okay to ask him for reference.

*

So, the Minister of Service started working mode.

The theme of the script is a tortuous love story, perhaps a reference to Romeo and Juliet?

The first thing she did was to get the personal information of the male, female and supporting actors in the drama department. By interviewing the two and watching the performances in person, she simply guessed the suitable roles, which could be said to be tailor-made.

Then, she flipped through a few books on drama theory and began writing the script.

In the evening, I would have a brief discussion with Qingye via video call.

Just like now.

Qingye looked at the laptop in front of him. A quiet and beautiful face was clearly reflected on the computer screen. Today, Xuexia had tied her hair into a side ponytail, which made her look less cold and more gentle and elegant.

"How much have you written?" he asked with a smile.

"One third." the girl replied.

"It's only been two or three days, so fast?" Qingye was surprised.

"After all, it's just a simple scene with two or three people. As long as we create detailed information about the actors and their personalities, we can fill in the blanks and design the characters."

Yukinoshita's voice was still clear and cold, but Qingye keenly caught the details in her words and raised his eyebrows - he knew that Yukinoshita pursued perfection in everything she did, but it would probably take a lot of effort to produce these materials.

You weren't that serious when you first read the novel to me!

"Eh, ah, well, um."

"What happened all of a sudden?"

"Nothing, just some admiration."

Looking at the boy who suddenly became cold, Yukinoshita tilted her head in confusion. She thought about it carefully and understood the change in Qingye's attitude. A smile of awareness appeared at the corner of her mouth.