Zongman: The heroines are all my ex-girlfriends

But beneath that lightness, I am trying my best to understand you.

Few people discovered her.

Because she is right next to me.

When your eyes fall on her.

You will suddenly realize that you have already fallen into her tenderness.

But it’s not a flat, gentle character.

She gets jealous occasionally.

Will puff up your cheeks because of you.

Sometimes I can be a little bit mean and vindictive.

This is not the emotion that should exist in the second dimension, but more like the little thoughts that girls in the third dimension occasionally hide.

Such a Hui is a passerby heroine, but also the best heroine in the world.

Yukima Fuchi tried his best to depict Kei's charm in the light novel.

But even if it is superb literary skills.

I can only describe its shape and get 90% of its charm.

But even so, it is enough.

And the unique storytelling of light novels.

Yukimayuan chose Laplace's demon.

An inconspicuous girl, on the day when a comet passed by.

The small regret in my heart turned into a hypothetical supernatural phenomenon called youth syndrome.

The world began to repeat itself over and over again.

The girl's only friend.

Waking up suddenly in the middle of a repetitive day.

Then, on this day, his attention was finally focused entirely on the girl.

It's natural to fall in love with a girl.

confession.

Then break the curse of Laplace's demon.

When the grayish white light came in through the window.

Xuejianyuan finally completed the last paragraph.

The Lonely Boy Doesn't Dream of the Stranger Heroine

When printed as a standard light novel, the entire story is six hundred pages long.

Yukima Fuchi is confident that with these 600 pages, tens of millions of people will fall in love with Kujo Megumi.

Holding a thick manuscript.

Xuejianyuan looked at the sun rising outside the window.

"Anyway, let's show the world the charm of Kei."

After the big words.

Xuejianyuan fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

A little knowledge: if you feel like you will never wake up if you fall asleep in bed.

You can try sleeping on the floor.

Generally, he will wake up in about four hours.

Ah...what an unhealthy little tidbit.

This morning, Kasumigaoka woke up early.

She tiptoed downstairs.

He came to Xuejianyuan's door without making any sound.

Carefully pushed open a gap.

The scene inside was not beyond her expectations.

Sighed.

So, Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at the current time and then looked at the agreed meeting time with Fuzukawa.

Calculating the time, Kasumigaoka Utaha walked towards the kitchen.

I haven't cooked for a long time, and I don't know if I can still do it.

But whether it can be done is one thing, and whether it is done or not is another.

Remove eggs from the refrigerator.

Kasumigaoka Utaha started cooking.

After the failure of the first game, the second game was a huge success.

She wrapped the omurice and placed it in an insulated bag to prevent it from getting cold.

Then, I took out my mobile phone and started learning how to make cold brew tea.

Coffee, a certain lonely person is not used to drinking it.

But if I don’t refresh myself, how can I negotiate in the afternoon?

So, I can only try it with tea.

Kasumigaoka Utaha was busy following the tutorial for a long time.

My fingers were swollen from being soaked in ice water.

I could barely make a decent cup of finished product.

Coincidentally, the alarm set on the phone rang.

Kasumigaoka Utaha wiped the water off her hands.

He looked at the white swelling on his fingers.

Then, curl your fingers slightly.

Well, it's invisible this way.

And so, Kasumigaoka walked towards Yukima Fuchi's room.

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Chapter 105 No wonder your Fuzugawa Library is only second-rate

"Mr. Gu Du, how long are you going to sleep like Bai Yuwan?"

Senior Shiyu's consistent tone woke Yukima Yuan from his bad sleep.

Get up from the floor.

Xuejianyuan only felt sore all over.

Well, sleeping on the floor is really unhealthy.

"Using Baiyuwan to insult me ​​is too much, Shiyu-senpai. By the way, what time is it now?"

"It's already noon."

"Oh, I'll go cook now."

"Please! Lonely-kun! Can you use your brain? Would I be starving now without you cooking?"

"Eh? So Shiyu-senpai has already eaten?"

"Well, I've eaten. There's still some left in the kitchen. I'll give it to you as a reward."

Kasumigaoka Utaha nodded towards the kitchen.

Hiding the swollen fingers soaked in ice water behind the back.

Xuejianyuan walked towards the kitchen in a daze.

The result was a very exquisite omelet rice.

There is also a cup of cold tea next to it.

Seeing this, my originally groggy head suddenly became clear.

Has Senior Shiyu really eaten it?

If you believe this is what's left.

There must be something wrong with his brain.

Pick up the plate of omelet rice.

Xuejianyuan started to eat voraciously, like a starving ghost.

"So naked! It's really great!"

The vague words made Kasumigaoka Utaha roll her eyes.

She is still self-aware.

Compared to Yukima Fuchi's amazing cooking skills.

What she made was just edible.

"Mr. Lonely, you really are out of your mind."

"Senior Shiyu, it's really delicious, I'm not lying!"

As he spoke, Yukima Yuan scooped a spoonful and handed it to Kasumigaoka Utaha's mouth.

Looking at Xuejianyuan's serious eyes.

At this moment, Kasumigaoka Utaha felt confused.

Could it be that my cooking skills have really improved?

As a result, after opening my mouth and eating this spoonful of omelet rice.

The doubts disappeared.

Sure enough, compared to the perfect dishes that Yukima Yuan usually made, this was just edible at best.

He glared at Xuejianyuan unhappily.

As a result, after taking a bite, Yukima Fuchi scooped another spoonful and handed it to Kasumigaoka's mouth.

Before Kasumigaoka Utaha could say anything, she had already put the omelet rice into her mouth.

In this way, the two of them finished the plate of omelet rice, taking a bite each.

"It's really delicious. It's so delicious that I almost cry."

Xuejianyuan said with a smile.

He picked up the cup of cold brew tea.

He drank it in small sips.

The taste is indescribably delicious.

Even if the literary skill has reached level seven.

Xuejian Yuan was unable to describe even one tenth of the taste of tea.

"I am leaving."

"Bon Voyage."

Yukima Fuchi waved towards Kasumigaoka Utaha.