My love options are wrong

Chapter 136 Thousand Layer Routine
In the end, after brewing for a long time, I didn't think of any good beginning.

This kind of thing is really too difficult for him, a otaku, and it is beyond the cpu understanding range of Yoshiyuki Eto's brain.

He didn't want to ask his friends about this kind of thing,

In desperation, I can only open the browser, start searching, and ask the almighty netizen for help.
"Question: With the girls' way of chatting, how can we communicate in a friendly way?"

Search results: 1854532 entries.

Yoshiyuki Eto opened and checked one by one, the first one,
"I'm very happy to answer for you: Just ask: what price?"

Seeing this message, Ah Zhai couldn't help frowning. Although he didn't understand it, it didn't feel particularly good.

Continue to put down and look through,

"I'm very happy to answer for you: at the beginning, I just said: beauty, how about it?"

"It's best to say: Hello, I'm XXXXX"

"If you don't say that, you will regret it forever: beauty, I am eighteen"

Keep scrolling down, finally let Eto Yoshiyuki find a more reliable piece of information.

"Don't care who the other party is, and don't care how important the other party is in your heart, just send a sentence to open the chat!"

The previous description was very deceptive, so Yoshiyuki Eto couldn't help but continue to look behind, "Just send a sentence: Are you there? Look at the legs!" Any problem can be solved! ! !
Move the mouse directly to the upper right corner and cross it out. Yoshiyuki Eto simply closed the website. Even if he can't chat, he knows that this will definitely not work.

But seeing the reply at the end still gave him a little hint,

After thinking about it, I still sent a sentence to Yuriko Ogata,

"Are you there? Ogata-san?"

After the message was sent, I held my phone and waited.

Waited, waited, waited, waited until the next day, a week later, and now, but still no reply.

Afterwards, a good friend asked, and Yoshiyuki Eto could only laugh and say that the two chatted very happily.

In fact, it was already dead at the beginning.

Now, the bonfire party is approaching, and everyone has their own thoughts on this kind of love legend.

Even guys like Yoji Hirasuke and Kazukuni Kunida who have no loved ones still want to be able to find a dancing partner on such a night.

Not to mention that a guy like Eto Yoshiyuki who has a crush wants to invite girls to the bonfire party.

I looked at it with my phone for a long time, hesitated, and really didn't know how to speak.

The cheerful laughter of the three brothers came from behind, and Yoshiyuki Eto faced the wall alone and thought about life.

People's joys and sorrows are not the same.

The cold wind was fierce, and there seemed to be fluff and heavy snow in the sky, and the scattered people in the camp also returned to the dormitory.

In the night sky, there is only the sound of the howling wind, and everything seems to have returned to the original silence.

There are only faint lights on in the wooden houses. Looking through the windows, everyone in the dormitory has gathered together, as if discussing something.

The soft light shone on everyone's faces. Yuanye Haruhi sat cross-legged on the wooden bed. After playing the game, the handsome boy also stared at the phone, lost in thought.

[That guy didn't even send me messages?What is she doing now?Could it be that someone really hugged her to sleep at night?who is it?Mai Hanai?Thinking about that picture seems a bit exciting. 】

Yuanye Haruhi frowned, glanced at the scrolling subtitles,
[No, why does this subtitle write me like this, what do I want to do with that picture? ? ?It's better to think about how to make the eldest lady take the initiative to call me, really, shit!I want a word, you type a word for me, right? ? ? ? 】

Out of sight, out of mind, Yuan Yechun shook his head, looked at the two muttering there, couldn't help asking,
"So what is tomorrow's ski day? Is there a ski competition?"

Hearing the inquiry, Heisuke Yoji and Kunida Yizhong also turned their heads, with surprise on their faces, "Why don't you even know the skiing day, Haruhi?"

"Should I know?" Haruno Haruhi was suddenly confused by these two guys.

Hirasuke Yoji and Kunita Kazuka looked at each other, and they didn't know what riddles these two guys were playing.
"Of course you should know, this is a very important event. It's about the class honor battle!!!"

Heisuke Yoji suddenly lowered his eyes, and the atmosphere seemed to become dignified, which made Yuan Ye Haruhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously,
"Tomorrow's free practice in the morning, and in the afternoon, when dusk is about to fall, each class will send five contestants to participate in a skiing competition!!! At this moment, in front of all the beautiful girls in the first grade, What an honor to be able to represent the class!!!!”

Talking, talking, Hirasuke Yoji stood up excitedly, as if he is receiving the admiration of thousands of people now.

Guotian No. [-] Middle School also showed a longing look,
"This is the foreshadowing for the bonfire party. As long as you can show off your glory in the skiing competition, the bonfire party will not be afraid that there will be no beautiful girls to invite you to dance!!!"

"Understood." Yuan Yechun nodded, no wonder these two guys are so excited, being able to play for the class in front of everyone in the first grade is indeed an adrenaline rush.

If you are lucky, you can get a ranking or something, and then you will be a famous figure in school in the future.

[Do you want to use this reason to take the initiative to chat with Ling Meilong, to brush up your sense of presence, and to hook up Missy's longing for yourself, or the game will be over. 】

【or?You remember that you still have the random master-level skill inheritance after the king game was completed last time, do you want to give it a try? 】

into the night.

The lights of the cabins in the camp had already been turned off. Except for the few faint lights in the wind and snow, the whole world seemed to be plunged into darkness.

The faint moonlight also failed to penetrate the wind and snow, and there was not much left on the ground.

Yuanye Chunri was lying on the wooden bed, tossing and turning, always feeling that there was something missing, and he felt uncomfortable.

I picked up my phone and glanced at the time, it was 10:30 in the evening,
Well, it's really not time to go to sleep. I glanced at the wooden house, but there were three places with faint lights in the dark.

Well, I didn't sleep at all.

Turning on the phone, hesitantly clicked on the chat page,
Looking at the cute and lovely profile picture, I clicked in, hesitated for a while, then typed,
"Are you asleep? [Poor]"

In less than two seconds, (unread) became (read)
Soon, the eldest lady's reply came,
"I haven't slept yet, why are you about to lose the bet? Yuanye Haruhi?"

"How is it possible, I just want to see how embarrassed you are without me." Yuanye Haruhi pouted,

How dare you tell me, miss, you replied so quickly, you must not be able to sleep, you are on the verge of collapse, right?The handsome guy in the field looks sinister.

In another wooden house, Qingling Meilong was lying on the wooden bed, the soft light from the phone screen shining on that delicate face,
"Qing Ling, why aren't you sleeping yet? Tomorrow morning we have training and competition for the skiing day!"

In the pitch-dark environment, Kanae Terashima's faint voice came from the other bed.

"Well, you guys go to bed first, I'll be asleep in a while." Qingling Meilong replied coldly, and then saw her long white and delicate legs stretched out of the quilt,
A faint ray of light shone in from the side of the road, her fair skin was as smooth and tender as jade fat tofu, her calves were tight and elastic, her thighs were slender and straight, a perfect long leg.

The eldest lady turned her eyes, as if thinking of something fun, she lifted her beautiful legs into the air.

Picking up the phone, he took a picture with a "click".

At this time, Yuanye Haruhi also happened to send a message,
"Why can't I read it back? Could it be that you are already debating whether to call me? It's okay, it's just a game. If you lose, you lose. I won't laugh at you, Qing Lingsang."

The news was so cheap that Qingling Meilong could even feel Yuanye Haruhi's uncontrollable embarrassment from it.

The corners of the mouth were slightly raised, and the slender fingers typed a line of words on the screen, and replied,

"My legs are a little itchy, why do I feel like there are mosquitoes biting my legs? 【Photo】"

Wilderness Haruhi was muttering about the message that the eldest lady sent him, mosquito?How could there be such a thing in this winter?

When I clicked on the photo, it became clear in my heart.

[Damn capitalist lady, in order not to lose her bet, she chose such a beauty trick to lure you!It's abominable! ! ! 】

In the photo is a pair of white long legs, under the double blessing of street lamps and moonlight, it seems to be shining with holy light.

Yuanye Chunri clicked on the photo, looked and looked again, but still did not find a single red dot. Bai Jing's calf seemed to be the uncanny workmanship of nature, carved with jade bracelets.

The beauty is heart-pounding.

"Would you like to call me and I'll let you listen to the sound! It may not be a mosquito."

Now, the young lady didn't bother to hide it anymore, she just tore open her mouth, and seduced the handsome man in the field openly.

"Why can't I read it back? Are you struggling in your heart? Don't struggle anymore. Come on, just make a phone call and everything will be fine. I will also reward obedient children!"

Qingling Meilong continued to launch an offensive, like a succubus elf, constantly luring him, Yuanye Haruhi was a little overwhelmed.

[Or else just make a phone call, it's not for anything else, is winning or losing as important as hearing Ling Sangyin's voice clearly?So what if he wins?So what if we lose?Do you want to fight? ? ?Hit it? ? 】

Yuanye Haruhi looked troubled, and finally resisted the urge to make a call, put the phone aside, let himself calm down for a while, and then picked it up to type.
"It's okay, it's the same when I go home to listen to it. I like to listen to it in person, and I prefer you to be there because of me."

Without giving the young lady a chance to show off her power, she directly changed the topic,
"Let's talk about something great, Qing Lingsang."

　hard work day three

　　
　
(End of this chapter)