Yuan Ye was squeezed into the depths of the carriage by the crowd, grabbed the handrail and stood up.

——It smells so good.

Yuan Ye sniffled, and accurately captured the faint scent in the air, the scent of oranges, which seemed so beautiful in this sweaty compartment.

Tracing back to the source of the fragrance, Yuan Ye found that the owner of the fragrance was actually right in front of him.

The girl carefully divided her hair into three strands and crossed them around the back of her head to form a fishtail braid. There are obviously a few places where the tie is a bit off due to the inconvenience of her back and hands, but it is not difficult to feel the girl's slender thoughts.

The black hair slid down the girl's shoulders and landed on the pages of the paper book on the girl's lap. She carefully pulled out the hair caught in the pages, and then turned the book to the next page.

The connecting wire of the wired earphone can be found in the gap of the hair, so the girl can get rid of the noise in the tram and immerse herself in the world of books with peace of mind.

Rather, it is because the girl herself is too unique that she seems to be in a different world from other things in the tram.

Yuan Ye looked at the girl carefully, only to realize that she was wearing her school uniform.

——Are there any beauties of this level in our school?

Yuan Ye began to search his memory to see if there was anyone he could match.

But before Yuan Ye started to recall, the girl had a new movement.

The girl withdrew her hand holding the book, tapped the vibrating bracelet-shaped personal terminal with her other hand to stop the vibration, and then took out a translucent box from the pocket of her skirt. The inside is a double-layer structure, with many small grids separated in between, and an equal amount of white pills are placed in each grid.

——Do you need to take medicine on time when you are sick?

— That's why I set the alarm clock to remind myself.

--very pitiful.

Yuan Ye felt sorry for the girl in his heart. After all, judging from the amount of medicine in the box, it doesn't look like it can be finished in a few days. It should be a serious illness that needs to be taken for a long time.

Although I know that it is useless to overflow with compassion in my heart, it is still regrettable that this "beautiful" thing is incomplete.

The girl took out a pill from a small compartment in the box and put it in the palm of her hand, then put the box back into the pocket of her skirt, took out a small water glass from the handbag next to it, swallowed the pill, and took it with water with her head up.

At the moment when she raised her head, the girl and Yuan Ye met eyes, and Yuan Ye also confirmed the girl's identity at this moment.

But when he saw the girl's beautiful jewel-like eyes, what first appeared in Yuan Ye's heart was not her identity, but the surprise that she couldn't feel the slightest emotion in such a beautiful jewel.

——It always feels like a doll.

Before Yuan Ye could react, Liu Shengying became flustered because of looking at Yuan Ye, and her indifferent eyes were also stained with emotion.

Just when Yuan Ye finally had a little anger in his heart because of the pair of such beautiful "jewels" and felt joy in the aesthetic sense, Yagyu Sakura choked on himself because of inexplicable panic, coughing and pouring the water out of the glass. It spilled on Yuan Ye's pants.

After discovering this fact, Yagyu Sakura's body froze instantly. She bit her lip, like a child who made a mistake, secretly looked at Yuan Ye from the corner of her eye, trying to understand through the expression on his face. the extent of one's own mistakes.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Ye suddenly laughed for some reason.

"What's the matter, is my face handsome enough to make Yagyu-san's heart flutter?" The water spilled from the water glass just poured on the pants at his knees, and it didn't have any effect. In order to ease the embarrassment, Yuan Ye decided Talk about some narcissistic-sounding nonsense that he wouldn't normally say.

Although these words sounded quite frivolous, as if there was a hint of flirting in them, Yuan Ye had an inexplicable confidence, thinking that Liu Shengying would not understand this way, and she could understand the meaning of what she said.

"You bastard..." Liu Shengying obviously heard the meaning of teasing in Yuan Ye's mouth, but still complained according to normal logic, "After a month's absence, you will be deducted for saying such frivolous words when we first met. A lot of your image in my heart is shared, Yuan-student."

Yagyu Sakura still called Yuan Ye according to the address they had agreed to address each other, and she seemed to have a special insistence on such details.

"Ah, that's very bad." Yuan Ye said with a smile, "Please don't do this. In exchange, I won't care about you spilling water on my pants."

"Okay." Yagyu Sakura closed the book on her lap, put it back into her handbag, then took out a handkerchief from the outer layer of the handbag and handed it to Yuan Ye, "Please use this."

—Is it such a retro thing?

While taking the handkerchief, Yuan Ye complained in his heart, even before he crossed over, few people used this thing. He didn't expect someone to use such a retro thing in 2077.

However, Yuan Ye couldn't refuse this kindness, so he took the handkerchief kindly, bent down slightly, and put the handkerchief on the wet place to absorb water.

This action brought the distance between the two of them a little closer, and Yuan Ye was able to smell the orange fragrance on Yagyu Sakura more clearly—it was a faint fragrance, but with a slightly bitter taste.

The amount of water sprinkled on the knees was not much, and it was quickly absorbed, but Yuan Ye didn't want to get up. The fragrance of Liu Shengying seemed to have a magnetic force, which made people want to feel it at a closer distance. sweet.

At this time, the train began to decelerate, and the people in the car began to change their positions according to the inertia.

Yuan Ye is an extraordinary person who has reached the carbon-based limit, and will not be affected by this inertia, and there is no light lucky plot like crashing into Liu Yuying's arms due to the inertia of parking—although Yuan Ye A certain corner of my heart is secretly looking forward to such a plot.

But what is surprising is that Yagyu Sakura didn't control her body posture, she shifted a little towards Yuan Ye, their cheeks almost touched together, and Yuan Ye's ears could clearly feel the girl's exhalation warm breath.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Yuan Ye knew that his heart was beating crazily.

——Don't make such a joke next time, this joke will come true to yourself, it's really bad.

Yuan Ye was a little embarrassed, and when he was about to control his slightly stiff body to stand up straight, Yagyu Sakura suddenly said: "The perfume I wear is a series of one issue and one session, the recently popular orange scent."

"Why did you suddenly tell me this?"

"I think you really like this scent." Liu Yuying said with a smirk on her face, "If you want to smell it, just give Hoshino-san a copy of this perfume, can't you smell it every day? She just sits on you Front."

"And the day after tomorrow is March [-]rd, which is Hina Matsuri, a girl's festival." Yagyu Sakura clapped her hands, as if she was in control, "As your girlfriend, Hoshino-san, wouldn't it be nice to receive this kind of gift?" Will you be very happy? This is a great opportunity!"

The Hina Festival in 2077 has shed most of the traditional colors of Yingzhou and turned into a festival with a strong commercial atmosphere. It also lost the original charm of the Girls' Festival and became a day for young girls to enjoy themselves.

"Hoshino and I don't have that kind of relationship." Yuan Ye said helplessly, "Besides, Hoshino doesn't like orange fragrance."

"Hey, you know exactly what kind of perfume the other party likes, but isn't that the relationship? How strange." Yagyu Sakura asked curiously, "What kind of perfume does Hoshino-san like?"

"Sorry I can't reveal."

"Hey, can't you talk about such a small matter?" Yagyu Sakura clasped her hands together and begged, "Mr. Yuan, you can reluctantly reveal it."

When we met again, Liu Shengying was much more lively than Yuan Ye remembered, but maybe the special environment in the library restricted her nature, but anyway, chatting with her made Yuan Ye feel quite happy.

But Yuan Ye had an inexplicable feeling. The joy in Liu Shengying's eyes was like a layer of tulle covering gems. Those beautiful eyes were like gems. Except for a trace of anger, it has always been as empty as a doll.

"Since Liuyu wants to know what Hoshino likes so much, why don't you ask her in person?" Yuan Ye replied with a smile, "I think personal preferences are a relatively private matter, just like if I ask Liuyu now What kind of fragrance do you like the most, you probably won’t get an answer, right?”

"Yes." Yagyu Sakura suddenly said, interrupting Yuan Ye's words, "As long as you ask me, Yuan Ye, I will answer."

"really?"

"real."

"Then what kind of perfume does Yagyu like the most?" Yuan Ye thought that Yagyu Sakura was joking, so he also asked in a rather frivolous tone with a joking attitude.

"Viola." Yagyu Sakura said the word softly, with a look of sadness or helplessness in her eyes.

At this moment, Yuan Ye suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of guilt flooding his heart, as if he had done something wrong.

——I shouldn't have asked her in such a frivolous tone.

This idea came to Yuan Ye's mind. At this moment, the tram door opened, and the PA system in the car began to broadcast the name of the station.

"It's the stop, Yuan-san." Sakura Yagyu stood up with her handbag in hand, "It's time to get off the bus."

The girl rushed out from the gap in front of Yuan Ye, squeezed into the surging crowd getting off the car, slipped through the gap between the crowd like a boneless body, easily escaped from the crowd, and disappeared from Yuan Ye's sight Among them, the vigorous figure looks like an elf in the forest.

Yuan Ye hurriedly set off, trying to catch up with Yagyu Sakura.

——I should call her Liu Sheng, she has obviously told me several times.

—forgot again.

A faint sense of regret welled up in my heart, and then melted into the crowd.

===Chapter 210 After School===

Yuan Ye turned off the electronic note, stood up and stretched.It is said that after reaching the carbon-based limit, Yuan Ye has said goodbye to the troubles of back pain, but he still has the idea of ​​stretching after sitting for a long time. This is what Yuan Ye, who was still an ordinary person, experienced in the past It is not known how long the time has left on his spirit.Tokyo in early March has begun to show signs of warming up. The sunlight is projected through the windows, making people itchy.Yuan Ye moved his eyes along the projected light path, and found Hoshino Shiori who was still sleeping.Thin orange strands hung down on Shiori Hoshino's hair, dyeing her hair the color of the setting sun. "Dangdang." Yuan Ye bent his fingers and tapped on the table, waking Hoshino Shiori from his sleep. "Ah, is it time for lunch?" Hoshino Shiori bounced up like a spring that had been compressed to the extreme, and then became sluggish in an instant, with translucent saliva marks remaining on the corners of his mouth . "It's already afternoon after school." Yuan Ye sighed, took out a pack of tissues from the outer pocket of the bag, took out one and handed it to Hoshino Shiori, while pointing to the corner of her mouth.Hoshino Shiori was taken aback for a moment, he didn't understand Yuan Ye's hint at the first moment, and looked bewildered.Yuan Ye couldn't help it, and he couldn't directly help Hoshino Shiori wipe off the saliva at the corner of her mouth. That would be too ambiguous, so he pointed at the corner of her mouth again, and then reminded: "The corner of the mouth." Hoshino Shiori Zhi Zhi still didn't seem to wake up from the confusion caused by deep sleep, and still couldn't understand Yuan Ye's words, but touched the corner of his mouth with his hands in a daze.When his fingertips touched the semi-solidified lump at the corner of his mouth, Hoshino Shiori finally came back to his senses, and blushed instantly. "Did you not sleep well last night?" Yuan Ye asked with concern, "What time did you go to bed?" "Eight o'clock." Hoshino Shiori took the tissue and replied softly. "That shouldn't be it." Yuan Ye asked with some doubts, "Why are you still so sleepy after twelve hours of sleep?" "I slept at eight o'clock in the morning." Hoshino Shiori wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, feeling a little embarrassed Said. "Isn't that why you didn't sleep?" Yuan Ye held his forehead, "You've been up all night again, this is the fourth time you've been up all night within ten days, did you sleep 140 hours in February? Is there any problem?" "It doesn't matter." Shiori Hoshino glanced at Yuan Ye, paused and said, "I have something to do." "Have you practiced the breathing method I taught you before? "Yuan Ye asked, "Practice that well, at least it can improve your physical fitness, and make you stay up more nights—no, it can reduce the damage to your body caused by staying up late." "I don't feel anything at all, according to your Do it the way you said, and your physical fitness doesn't seem to increase much." Shiori Hoshino asked a little puzzled, "Is that thing really useful?" "It is useful." Yuan Ye affirmed with some helplessness.Yuan Ye's own transformation efficiency of psionic energy is before reaching the carbon-based limit, under the condition of natural cultivation, the effect of using breathing method to absorb almost ten points of psionic energy is equivalent to that of a gold finger using a little psionic energy to improve physical fitness.This can be regarded as a poor aptitude, but I didn't expect that Hoshino Shiori's conversion rate of psionic energy was almost 25:[-]-Yuan Ye's poor aptitude was only for the qualification requirements for advancing in the extraordinary field. On the surface, this is already much higher than the average, and people with worse qualifications than him account for the vast majority of the entire human society.In other words, although the talent for cultivation in this world still obeys biological laws, the overall talent of natural people is still expressed in the form of a normal distribution, but the average value of this normal distribution is a bit poor for the requirements for advancing in the extraordinary field Far. "Don't forget to practice, and if you accumulate less, it will always pay off." Yuan Ye reminded. "Yes yes yes." Hoshino Shiori yawned and replied lazily. "Are you really all right?" Yuan Ye asked a little worriedly. "Really." Shiori Hoshino nodded seriously, but seeing Yuan Ye's concerned face, she felt a little "scared" inexplicably in her heart, so she didn't want to entangle this issue anymore, and directly started to change the subject, "By the way, why do you know my schedule so well? Could it be that a camera was installed in my room?" "Ah, there is absolutely no such thing." Yuan Ye was taken aback for a moment, and immediately explained. "Eh~ Really?" Hoshino Shiori deliberately lengthened the end of the sentence, "Mr. Peeping Tom?" "Everyone said I would never do such a thing." The words Hoshino Shiori said instantly attracted some people around With the attention of the students who hadn't left yet, Yuan Ye felt several eyes cast on him in an instant, and when he thought of the result of social death that he might encounter, his head grew dizzy in an instant. "Pfft." Hoshino Shiori couldn't help laughing when he saw the panic on Yuan Ye's calm face. "I really didn't..." Yuan Ye just wanted to repeat his explanation again, but suddenly realized that the moment he told Hoshino Shizhi's specific schedule, he had already fallen into a disadvantage, so he had no choice but to say, "You Laugh if you want." Yuan Ye couldn't say that for the sake of safety, he always turned on the active psionic detection in the sleeping state to investigate, even if there was a wall blocking him, he could see the surrounding information at a glance - that seemed It's no different from spying with a camera. "No, no, of course I know that you can't do such a thing, and I trust you [-]% on this point." Seeing Yuan Ye's depression, Hoshino Shiori quickly said, "What's more, I'm not here... ..." Hoshino Shiori paused, and finally swallowed what he wanted to say, "I don't mind you peeping on me", which seemed a little frivolous and might be misunderstood by Yuan Ye, and replaced it with harmless ridicule: "What's more, I just laughed because I thought the way you flustered just now was too cute." "Cute?" Yuan Ye was a little speechless, this adjective really doesn't fit him. "That's right, cute, super cute." Shiori Hoshino drew a large circle in the air with both hands, emphasizing her tone with actions, "It's so cute that it explodes!" Hoshino Shiori nodded sharply.Seeing the embarrassing look on Yuan Ye's face again, the happiness in Hoshino Shiori's heart increased. "Okay, these words before are nothing. I was just joking. I didn't expect your reaction to be so funny, so I couldn't hold it back." The happiness that emerged in my heart quickly reached the threshold, making Hoshino Shiori start Explain, "In short, thank you for your concern, but I do have things to do." "Well, that's because I think too much." Yuan Ye thought for a while and replied, "But thank you or something No need, our relationship is not so unfamiliar, right?" "Maybe, I think this kind of distance is just right, politeness is always necessary." Hoshino Shiori said subconsciously, "Speaking of which, school is over , do you want to go together..." Before Shizhi Hoshino finished speaking, she was interrupted by a voice at the door.

===The computer has not been repaired yet, please ask for another day today===

Today I went to the repair place again, and learned that my computer can only be picked up tomorrow, so I can only return helplessly. Even if it can’t be repaired tomorrow, I will use my mobile phone to code and update it. Please rest assured, readers.

Speaking of it, I went to a movie for nothing because of this incident. My friend went to see Love Letter with her girlfriend today. I had already bought the tickets, but his girlfriend suddenly changed her mind and didn’t want to watch this kind of movie on 520. It's a sad movie, and I happened to be on the way, so I was able to enjoy the wonderful treatment of sitting in two seats for one person, which is pretty cool to say-but it doesn't seem to be something to be proud of.

But when it comes to love letters, I don't think this movie is sad. Although the whole story is basically immersed in a sad atmosphere, after watching it, I feel that this is a very "youthful" movie. Rather than talking about sadness, it is better to say "beauty", that kind of "beauty of sorrow", and the seemingly sad atmosphere of the whole article is actually for the hazy feelings buried in the hearts of the two Fujimoto trees in the dark thread The "beauty" of the moment of revelation is the foreshadowing.

The so-called most extreme secret love in youth is nothing more than this. In the end, when the female Fujimoto tree discovered the secret on the back of the library card, the joy that almost jumped out of the cheek is really the most impressive part of the film.

If one day my words can make readers feel similar to Fujimoto's mood at that time, that would be great. It proves that my writing skills at that time were far better than today, because now I don't have any confidence to describe perfectly. The feeling when any female character in the book falls in love with the protagonist, I cannot provide a good experience for readers like this, and it is also what I will work hard to improve in the future.

By the way, I saw a lot of people complaining about the protagonist being too emotionally slow in the intermediary posts. To be honest, I didn't want to portray Yuan Ye as such a slow man.

It’s just that in my setting, Yuan Ye has not fallen in love with him “wholeheartedly” or “discovered” this kind of love in his heart, no matter whether it is the plot written before or after time-traveling. He expresses his feelings, so he has no experience of similar feelings, and he has no way to confirm whether the other party likes him. Coupled with the self-doubt brought about by time travel, he has some hesitation in terms of feelings, which seems a bit It feels like a Japanese-style dull protagonist.

In fact, Yuan Ye is a person with strong subjective initiative. Once he confirms the feelings of the other party, if he also confirms this feeling in his own heart, he will express it in the fastest and most enthusiastic way. Unfortunately, in my In the set tone of the story, it is more appropriate to say that Yuan Ye is driven by her love rather than his love for her.

All I can do as a writer is to put the characters I set up on the stage I designed, and what performance they perform is beyond my control.

Specifically, I can only put the characters in the book into the scenes I designed, and then judge how far the stories that happen in the scenes will make the relationship between them develop.

If it reaches the level of love, then I will express this love, but if the story in the scene is not enough to elevate the relationship to this level, I will only continue to design new scenes to throw them in, and Not to force them to reach that level.

In other words, I will only design the initial conditions, and then deduce the changes in feelings, instead of setting their feelings to a certain level after the plot, and then use this as a prerequisite to reverse the story. Development, this is my "aesthetic".

Of course, my "aesthetics" is not an important thing. I said similar things in my testimonials. If this kind of thing conflicts with the "favorite" of readers, I will abandon him without hesitation. That is to say, if at the end of the main storyline, there are still people who have not reached this level in my setting, I will break this aesthetic, with the premise that their relationship must reach a certain level after this storyline To reverse the development of the story.

Speaking of human beings, I will not miss anyone—of course, this is limited to female characters who will appear in the relationship line, that is, those whose names contain one of the sixteen characters, which must be agreed in advance Yes, other female characters will not have more than normal communication with the protagonist, so it is not a leak.

Finally, let me talk about the so-called description around the beautiful girl. During this period of time, many readers have responded to this problem in the book review area. Let me explain. This stylistic shift in the campus romance.

What I'm talking about is to make the main line of the story closely related to the beautiful girl, not to separate the emotional drama from the main line and write it. This is the so-called "writing around the beautiful girl". It's just a normal main storyline that revolves around beautiful girls.

It’s only after I wrote this that I realized that I’ve written [-] words in this broken request for leave. I wrote it slowly on my mobile phone, and it’s been more than two hours. You said it would be great if you put all your energy into writing the text, It can only be said that this kind of nonsense form of asking for leave can't stop after writing it. It really tastes like Du Gong pulling the slip. I hope my update will not be like Du Gong.

I am really very sorry, the update during this period of time is unstable because of me, I will definitely resume the update tomorrow, no matter whether the computer can be repaired or not, even if I use my mobile phone to write a chapter for three hours, I will definitely Will write, please rest assured.

===Chapter 210 The Second Fantasy Dream===

"Student Yuan, someone is looking for you." At the door of the class, a student who knew Yuan Ye stuck his head into the classroom and called Yuan Ye.

"Someone seems to be looking for me, I'll go over and have a look, and we'll talk later." Yuan Ye said casually, and walked straight to the door.

Hoshino Shiori bit her lip and swallowed back the second half of what she was going to say.

Yuan Ye came to the door and found that it was Murakami and his girlfriend—the guy who Yuan Ye had saved twice from Ji Baiyi and Sakata.

Speaking of which, this guy is old and unlucky, always being attacked by these weird things, if not for this, Yuan Ye might not be able to remember him.

——But with my current memory, it is difficult to forget anything.

Yuan Ye smiled, and took the initiative to ask: "Student in the village, what can I do for you?"

"Does student Yuan still remember me?" The village's tone was a little joyful, and he thought that he would face another round of self-introduction when he came to find Yuan Ye this time.

"I remember it, my memory is not bad." Yuan Ye replied.

"That's really great." Murakami breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Do you still remember our agreement?"

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