I really like your sand sculpture group friends

"How could Xiao Yi, that shut-in, be so natural? If you put him in that kind of environment, he would feel uncomfortable all over, like he was sitting on pins and needles."

Su Mengli sighed: "You want him to be like those guys downstairs, either offering drinks and chatting with the girls across from him, or fawning over them? Aren't you just making things difficult for him?"

Su Mengyao thought for a long time and nodded heavily: "Although what you said makes a lot of sense, I have to tell Xiao Yi that you are calling him a shut-in again."

Su Mengli couldn't help but tap her silly younger sister's head again, this time with much force, causing Su Mengyao to immediately cover the spot where she was hit.

Su Mengyao hummed twice in dissatisfaction, but in the end she didn't dare to disobey her sister's authority—more importantly, she really wanted to hear more.

Although most people could figure out which one is first grader by now, why should she bother with her older sister's help?

"and then?"

"Then you can send them some interesting messages and see their reactions to know which one it is, right?"

Su Mengli looked at her silly younger sister speechlessly: "Or do you need me to figure out a solution for even this?"

Su Mengyao shook her head repeatedly, took out her phone, and typed a few words on the screen.

A seductive look: @HumanDragonUnity, look, the president and I are outside the door.

When Mo Xiangwen saw the message, he instinctively looked outside the door—although there were many students passing by, no one stopped outside.

He immediately knew it was that silly kid being mischievous again. He shook his head with a wry smile, turned off the phone screen, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Anyway, if he takes too long to reply, she'll get bored.

The two people on the rooftop saw his reaction and quickly pulled their heads back.

"Looks like that guy in the gray shirt is Xiao Yi." Su Mengyao said thoughtfully, "I didn't expect Xiao Yi to be so handsome, but he doesn't fit the stereotype of a hunky guy at all."

Su Mengli sighed: "Can't you say something useful?"

"Sis, I admit it now, you are indeed a little bit smarter than me." Su Mengyao made a gesture.

Su Mengli looked at her with caring eyes: "So what do you want to do now?"

"What do you mean, what should we do?" Su Mengyao looked at her older sister blankly: "Go down and say hello to him, scare him a little."

“They’re having dinner with their roommates. Don’t you have any manners?” Su Mengli shook her head. “I have to tell my mom to make you go back to your etiquette class.”

"No, sis, please, you're my own sister, okay?" Su Mengyao pleaded. "I really don't want to go to that lousy etiquette class anymore."

“I am your own sister,” Su Mengli glared at her. “I think you really want to go back to class.”

Su Mengyao said, feeling wronged, "Then what do you suggest we do?"

"Didn't you say you were going to treat him to dinner? Why don't you just have the waiter come over and pay for him first?" Su Mengli suggested. "Anyway, it's my aunt's shop, it's easy for her to put it on our tab."

Su Mengyao looked at her sister in shock: "Sister, Masaka, Anata's genius Des."

Su Mengli's face darkened, and she was about to give Su Mengyao another gentle tap on the head when Su Mengyao, who was already prepared, covered her head in advance.

"Don't knock, sis—" Su Mengyao complained, "Knocking too much will make you stupid."

"That'll teach you to keep babbling and not speak properly." Su Mengli had no choice but to reluctantly give up.

PS:

I'm recommending a book by a friend in our group; he's a great writer and writes very well. It's called "My Wilderness Survival Was Invaded by a Strange Being!"

While drinking cola and watching anime, Fang Xiang was transported to another world.

He thought wilderness survival was difficult enough, but he never expected that his wilderness survival would be invaded by something strange.

Fortunately, he wasn't living alone in the wilderness; he had Friday, or rather, his "brother," for company.

What puzzled Fang Xiang was that, for some reason, he always felt that his short brother smelled sweet and soft, and the way he looked at him was becoming increasingly strange.

"Brother, you smell so good."

"Brother, your hands are so small and soft."

"Hey bro, can I touch your hair?"

"Hey bro, let's sleep together tonight."

"Wow, bro, you're a woman!"

Elements of this book: wilderness survival, a small amount of famine, going hungry for nine meals in three days, sliding tackles on Haki the leopard, Splatoon 12345, two tigers who love to dance, Bobo's ecstatic rainforest, etc., and other elements that may or may not be present.

The female leads have been confirmed: Yuzuru Nishimiya and Shoko Nishimiya, from *A Silent Voice*; Chito and Yuuri, from *Girls' Last Tour*.

Chapter Thirty-Two: Who's Being Scolded by Anime/Manga Fans?

"Old Mo, why are you eating silently without saying a word?" Zhong Taihong, who was sobbing uncontrollably, noticed him and asked abruptly.

"Huh?" Mo Xiangwen paused, his chopsticks still.

"Are you feeling guilty?" Zhong Taihong stared at him intently.

"What's there to be guilty about?" Mo Xiangwen glanced at them calmly, then picked up another piece of meat and put it in his bowl. "I've never even held a girl's hand, what could I possibly be guilty about?"

“That means you’ve got the idea of ​​betraying the organization.” Zhong Taihong slammed his hand on the table and immediately began to interrogate you sternly: “Confess and you’ll be treated leniently; resist and you’ll be treated severely.”

"Don't worry, I've never even thought about dating." Mo Xiangwen sighed and shook his head: "I saw through your relationship back in high school, why did I have to wait until now?"

"Ha, pretending to be profound."

Sure enough, he knew that telling the truth would lead to this result.

"Alright, drink up." Mo Xiangwen raised his glass: "Stop accusing me of these baseless charges. Nothing has even happened yet, how can I admit to anything?"

“That makes sense.” Zhong Taihong paused for a moment, then said, “But orange juice isn’t quite refreshing enough. How about some drinks for adults?”

"Alright, alright, we're pretty much full," Mo Xiangwen advised. "Drinking is bad for your health, don't waste your money."

"Well, it's my treat anyway, so it's not like I'm short of money," Zhong Taihong waved his hand.

Qin Yongfeng, who had been silent all along, also advised, "That stuff doesn't taste good, there's no need for it."

"Since Lao Mo and Lao Qin both say they don't want to drink, then let's just forget about it," Xi Shaojie advised. "Lao Mo still has to go back and make his bed later."

"Yeah, yeah, it doesn't matter since you've all tidied up. You can just lie down there when you're drunk," Mo Xiangwen complained. "So, am I supposed to sleep on the bed frame?"

"You can squeeze in with me."

"Get lost, I don't want to squeeze in with grown men."

Seeing that the other three people objected, Zhong Taihong had no choice but to give up the idea.

Suddenly, Xi Shaojie patted his arm and said in a low voice, "Old Mo, look, there's a beautiful woman."

Although the sound was soft, Zhong Taihong and Qin Yongfeng were so close that they naturally heard it.

So the three of them looked in the direction he pointed, and four girls wearing long skirts were passing by the aisle next to them.

They probably knew each other, as the four girls would chat with each other from time to time.

The two girls in front of me had good figures and were quite pretty, but they paled in comparison to the two walking behind me.

The two women were arm in arm and looked like twins.

She wore the same light blue shirt and a light blue skirt with a floral pattern, looking light, romantic, and elegant.

Although they are both exquisitely beautiful, their temperaments are not entirely the same.

However, he only glanced at them briefly and didn't analyze the differences between the two in much detail, so as not to cause any misunderstandings.

Mo Xiangwen keenly noticed that the other party seemed to have glanced in their direction.

So he worriedly reminded him, "Don't look anymore, it'll be troublesome if people complain later."

“You’re right, women are all just pretty skeletons.” Zhong Taihong took a deep breath and looked away.

Xi Shaojie simply closed his eyes and said after a while, "But those twins were really beautiful, and my Dao heart almost became unstable."

"Is it beautiful, Wuji?" Mo Xiangwen chuckled.

Xi Shaojie laughed and cursed, "Damn, the prettier the woman, the more likely she is to lie, right? I've got it, Master."

"But they seemed to have glanced in our direction just now, didn't they?"

"Yes, but it was probably just something I happened to scan. Do I need to remind you of the three great illusions of life?"

"You're right, but at least my ability to turn the tables might not be just a figment of my imagination."

"Speaking of which, Lao Qin didn't react at all." Zhong Taihong patted Qin Yongfeng on the shoulder: "To remain unfazed in front of a beautiful woman, Lao Qin is truly a role model for us all."

Qin Yongfeng pushed up his glasses: "Even the prettiest girls in the real world are fake."

Mo Xiangwen glanced at him and asked quietly, "Are you into anime?"

"Damn, who are you calling anime/manga?" Qin Yongfeng laughed and cursed, "Watch out or I'll fight you to the death."

"It's okay, it's okay. The world of anime is great, at least it's safe." Mo Xiangwen patted him on the shoulder.

"Keep pretending." Qin Yongfeng glanced at him. "Don't think I didn't see that your phone's screensaver is Shiyin."

"Old Qin, I don't think we necessarily have to hurt each other, do we?" Mo Xiangwen immediately raised the white flag: "I think being a shut-in is fine, anyway, it doesn't affect anyone."

"Hehe, you seemed to enjoy attacking me just now."

"I was wrong, I was really wrong."

The four of them ate for a little while longer, and when they felt they had eaten enough, they went to the front desk to pay the bill.

After all, they were four male college students, so they had quite a lot to eat.

"How about we split the bill? We seem to have ordered quite a lot of food tonight," Mo Xiangwen suggested.

"Let's split the bill, we can't really expect Lao Zhong to pay for it himself," Xi Shaojie chimed in.

Qin Yongfeng naturally had no objections and nodded in agreement.

Zhong Taihong himself was not too happy: "If you say I'll treat, then I'll treat. It won't be much more."

"Hello, could you please settle the bill for table number 3?" Zhong Taihong said to the waitress.

"Table 3, that's 240 yuan in total... but the bill for table 3 has already been settled." The young lady glanced at the bill, then at him in the gray shirt.

"You've already paid? Who paid?" Zhong Taihong asked curiously. "Didn't we just finish eating? Did someone pay the wrong amount?"

The waitress patiently explained, "This is the bill from the student's friend who is wearing gray clothes."

"Old Mo, are you still pulling this stunt of secretly settling the bill?" Zhong Taihong frowned. "Didn't we agree that I'd treat you?"

"No, didn't you hear her say it was my friend who got married?" Mo Xiangwen was also a little confused: "But I just arrived at school, and I don't know anyone else besides you guys, so where would I get friends?"

Suddenly, my phone vibrated.

Mo Xiangwen took it out and saw that it was a private message from Xiao Huo.

Xiao Huo: Don't worry, I paid the bill. I promised to treat you to dinner.

Mo Xiangwen chuckled to himself. It turned out that she hadn't lied to him before; she had actually come with the president.

Why didn't you come in and say hello since you're here?

Okay, thanks. I'll treat you and the president to dinner when you have time. He typed those words and sent them out.

"It was indeed my friend who paid the bill. I'll treat her to dinner later," Mo Xiangwen explained to the others. "Since there's no problem with the bill, let's go back."

"Damn, that's making you spend money, Lao Mo. We'll transfer the money to you when we get back." Zhong Taihong shook his head.

"Then it's not necessary. I was going to treat them to a meal anyway." Mo Xiangwen shook his head: "Even if she doesn't pay the bill, I'll still treat them to a meal."

"Alright then." Zhong Taihong thought for a moment, then suddenly frowned and asked, "Wait, Lao Mo, this friend you're talking about isn't some pretty girl, is she?"

"Damn, are you crazy?" Mo Xiangwen laughed and cursed, "Do I look like a social butterfly to you? And pretty girls too?"

"Try to understand," Xi Shaojie shook his head. "He just sees everyone as someone who wants to betray the organization right now."

P.S.: I'll see if I can write another chapter. You guys can rest for now and read it tomorrow. Although no one has said anything, I'll just mention it here: if you think my word choice was inappropriate when I joked with you at the end of the last chapter, please apologize. I'm very sorry.

Chapter Thirty-Three: Submitting the Manuscript

Bai Bai: The file has been sent.

Bai Bai: Xiao Yi, is this okay?

Mo Xiangwen opened the file and zoomed in on the image.

Yes, the hair and clothes are drawn with great detail, the expression is very moving, and even the white stockings have a very... uh... high-quality feel.