Akizuki Takazo will never get hurt

Whether it's genre, core, or anything else, Xiaosan didn't think about it carefully.

Although some works that he had seen before came to mind, Xiaosan couldn't help feeling uncomfortable when he thought that his own works needed to be referred to, or borrowed from those works to be able to participate in the award.

Even if he never went back to show off or show anything, he always maintained a peaceful and humble posture, but deep down in his heart, he also had his own pride.

'I don't know if the story of struggling in society with a philistine protagonist who is full of philistines is a trick. '

Taking a deep breath, Xiao San couldn't help raising his head, making a gasping sound.

"Okay."

Under the desk of the Astronomical Club where Xiaosan was sitting, the petite Feng Xiaochun slowly emerged from under the table, then sat in Xiaosan's arms, took a tissue from the table, wiped the white Stains wipe clean.

The shock seemed to gradually subside, and Xiao San also slowly calmed down, sitting there quietly, embracing the girl sitting in his arms with both hands.

"In this case, Qiuyue-jun, are you comfortable?"

"Well, it's much better."

Facing Xiaochun's concerned question, Xiaosan always had an indescribable subtle feeling in his heart.

The gap between the other party's eldest lady and himself as an ordinary person, when Xiaochun was serving him, that huge sense of gap suddenly turned into a strong sense of stimulation, making Xiaosan unable to understand for a while. Come to yourself.

However, not long after, that feeling gradually faded, and Xiao San's brain returned to calmness.

"Speaking of which, Xiaochun's family knows those... Forget it, it's probably useless, you still have to rely on yourself."

"What's the matter, Qiuyue-kun?"

"I just want to participate in those literary awards for newcomers and give it a try."

"Sorry, Mr. Qiuyue, I'm not very familiar with those people in the literary world, and they have nothing to do with my family's business."

After hearing Xiaosan's words, Xiaochun thought about it carefully, and found that in his family, it seemed that in the field of literature, there were not many people who could be called friendship, and even if he knew him, it was basically not the kind of person who had a lot of words. right person.

Even if they inquired about Xiaosan's publishing, Feng Xiaochun spent a lot of favors to inquire about the situation from those publishing houses.

"It's okay, I'm just asking casually, don't need to pay too much attention."

From the very beginning, Xiao San didn't have much hope for Feng Xiaochun, he just asked casually, if there was, it was a surprise, if not, it was not a big deal.

Even if there is, at most it is just to ask the other judges about their preferences, and then create more targeted creations to please those judges from the content of the work, which is just a tricky way, and there is nothing left.

"In the final analysis, you still have to rely on your own strength to speak."

"Qiuyue-kun... It doesn't matter even if you can't make money, I can support Qiuyue-kun."

"..."

Seeing Feng Xiaochun in his arms looking up at him, Xiao San felt a little speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer her better.

I don't know if it's because Yan Ye transferred to her school, which made Feng Xiaochun feel oppressed. Recently, whenever he met Xiaosan, he kept talking about taking care of him.

Stretching out his hand, he stroked Xiaochun's soft silver-white curly long hair twice, Xiaosan gave a slight smile.

"As a man, I can't stand being taken care of by a woman. Even those people who often say that, if someone really takes care of them, they probably won't accept it."

"why?"

"Because of pride."

Xiaochun looked at Xiaosan's smile in his eyes, but there was not much smile in his eyes, as if he understood something, and he didn't mention the matter of nurturing.

As for Xiaosan, he also thought carefully about what happened to him after graduation.

It is obviously impossible to find a job after graduating from high school. If so, Xiaosan might as well just suspend school and stay at home now, and devote himself wholeheartedly to the light novel industry. Maybe he can do twelve volumes a year.

But Xiaosan doesn't think this is such a good way out, if possible, he still wants to choose a more secure career.

"The best job is to be a lawyer, but a lawyer needs fame, and other jobs, like the Ministry of Finance, don't seem to be impossible..."

Collusion between officials and businessmen is obviously a good way to make a fortune, but if it fails, it is estimated that the whole person will have to get involved.

'Fortunately, Dongpu basically doesn't impose the death penalty, even if they go in... Forget it, it's better not to do this kind of thing. '

Xiao San doesn't want his precious life and time to be wasted in that kind of depressing prison, where freedom is deprived of everything, this is not the future that Xiao San is looking forward to.

Holding the lovely Feng Xiaochun in his arms, feeling the girlish fragrance and tenderness, Xiaosan thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt that being adopted was not an unacceptable thing...

After staying with Feng Xiaochun in school for a while, Xiao San left the school alone.

After all, he had asked for leave from the Calligraphy Club, and if someone saw him having any intimate contact with the president of the Astronomical Club, Xiaosan would feel quite troublesome just thinking about it.

'Is Qiuyue-kun home yet? '

Looking at the message Yan Ye sent to him, Xiaosan hesitated for a moment, pretending he didn't see it, and put it back in his pocket.

Although theoretically, he should have arrived home at this time, but after all, he has not yet arrived. If he lies, he will feel embarrassed. If the other party happens to be around him like a TV show, it will be even more troublesome.

But don't lie, if you tell the other party truthfully, it will also make the other party wonder why you haven't arrived home yet.

After thinking about it, Xiaosan decided to pretend he didn't see anything.

After returning home, Xiaosan replied.

"Got home."

'On weekends, I want to visit Mr. Qiuyue's home, I wonder if it's possible? '

The moment his message was sent, Yan Ye on the other side seemed to have already edited what he wanted to say, and sent it to Xiaosan.

Looking at the information on the phone screen, Xiao San, who returned to his room, became silent.

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Chapter 163 Do you understand the four expressions of Bai Xue?

The answer given to Gui Yanye is yes.

But after sending the message, Xiaosan was still a little reluctant, he didn't really like other people stepping into his space.

Just like at the beginning, the arrival of Qingshan Qihai was not very welcome.

But now that he has already given the answer, no matter how unwilling he is, there is no chance of repenting. Xiao San sat quietly in his room, looked around, and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his room.

"Although there are some restricted magazines or something, they can be thrown away, or put down the box directly. The problem is not very big. The key is how to entertain the other party."

If other people come to visit, they can basically buy some desserts or something, and then they can get rid of it, but Gui Yanye's character, shouldn't be the type that can be perfunctory like that?

Sitting in front of the desk, Xiaosan had a sad and troubled expression on his brows.

Compared to other girls, Gui Yanye definitely has that kind of gentle personality, and it is this kind of gentle personality that makes it more difficult to understand what is in her heart compared to other girls.

But after sitting in front of the computer and thinking carefully, Xiaosan didn't feel that there was anything he needed to pay too much attention to.

"There are still two days until the weekend, so you don't need to pay too much attention for the time being, just go and prepare with Yan Ye at that time."

Giving up thinking about Yan Ye's visit, Xiao San didn't think about why the other party came to visit his home, and what came to mind was Katsura Manami's figure.

For Xiao San, Yan Ye's mother, who was much older than him, was really annoying.

"Although it's an eyesore, it's not easy to attack. Forget it, let's ignore it for the time being. Anyway, it has been almost tamed like a dog. For a period of time, it shouldn't cause me any more trouble."

Thinking that if Yan Ye knew about the relationship between her mother and himself, Xiaosan also had a headache for a while. This matter still needs to be resolved sooner or later.

Turned on my computer, logged in to the game as usual, and then teamed up with those familiar people to play as usual...

"Tomorrow is the sports meeting, Qiuyue, are you ready?"

"No."

At noon, I avoided the girls and sat on the high roof with Masamune Makabe. The two boys just lay on the long seats, with a piece of bread in each hand and a bottle of milk of different flavors, sitting there chatting .

Tomorrow is the sports meeting, and the atmosphere in the whole school has also unknowingly started to get stronger. Most of the preparations are almost done. When tomorrow starts, there will probably be many people who will feel very excited.

Xiaosan, who has experienced it many times, looked at the students who had already started warming up on the sports field through the iron sand net built for the safety of the students, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Do you care about sports? Makabe."

"It's still a little bit, after all, it's an activity for the class as a whole."

More importantly, it can also make that vicious woman notice her handsome figure and posture - this sentence Masamu Makabe did not tell Xiaosan, and Xiaosan did not know what the other party was thinking.

For Masamune Makabe's speech full of collective honor, Kosan didn't take it seriously, didn't answer the other party, sat there quietly, stuffed the last piece of bread into his mouth, and folded the plastic wrapping paper.

"Perhaps in the eyes of the boys in the class, what excites them more is the posture of the girls when they are exercising. Heh, well, I'm just a little curious."

"That... is too much, it's better not to talk about this kind of thing."

After hearing Xiaosan's words, Makabe Masamune's color turned slightly red, and he didn't know if he felt shy or simply afraid of being heard.

But in terms of such a reaction, Xiaosan felt that Makabe Masamune was also quite cute, and the smile on the corner of his mouth added a bit more.

Picking up the milk on the side, inserting the straw, biting the straw and taking two sips, Xiao San looked away from Masamune Makabe's body, then raised his head slightly, looking up at the blue sky above his head.

"Tomorrow will be a fine day."

"Ah."

......

On the way back, Xiaosan and Yan Ye sat together. Xiaosan looked at the girl next to him who seemed hesitant to speak, and didn't know what the other party wanted to say. After a moment of silence, he still took the initiative to bring up the topic.

"For the sports meeting, Yan Ye, you probably didn't sign up, did you?"

"Eh? Well, yes, because I just transferred from another school, I didn't catch up with the registration, so I didn't participate."

Surprised by Xiaosan's words, Yan Ye, who had been sitting there sullenly, was silent for a moment, and then answered Xiaosan's inquiry with a sense of loss and helplessness.

Seeing the disappointed expression on the girl's face, Xiaosan smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the girl's smooth black long hair.

"Then when I compete, I will wait for Yan Ye to cheer you on."

Normally, she should be a shy girl, but now she pursed her lips slightly, did not speak, and sat there without saying a word, which made Xiaosan feel a little surprised in his heart.

However, just when Xiaosan was about to withdraw his hand, Yan Ye, who was silent for a moment, asked Xiaosan a more sensitive question.

"Akizuki-kun, is that the relationship with Koga-san?"

"Ok?"

Xiaosan was stunned for a moment, because of surprise, the hand that was about to withdraw suddenly froze there, but he quickly came back to his senses, as if nothing had happened, he withdrew his hand, smiled and looked at the person beside him. Yan Ye.

"What Yan Ye said, shouldn't it refer to such things as dating?"

"..."

Gui Yanye didn't answer, but his head, which was already lowered, was a little lower, and he didn't want to look at Xiaosan beside him, as if he was avoiding something.

She was very worried about getting an answer from Xiaosan that she didn't want to get, she bit her lips tightly, and slightly clenched her tender hands on the schoolbag.

Seeing the girl's nervous expression, Xiao San didn't know how to answer her.

If possible, he doesn't want to hurt the other party, but...

"I'm not in a relationship. If I have to say it, the relationship between Yuika and I has not reached the level of a relationship. What's more... there should be no such thing as a relationship."

"But, the classmates in the class say that you and Koga-san..."

"That's just their misunderstanding."

Looking at Xiaosan's calm eyes, Yan Ye seemed to believe Xiaosan's words, a smile appeared on his face again, and he nodded slightly.

"I understand."

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Chapter 164 The Asura Field Is Inescapable

On the track, Xiaosan, who put on a tracksuit that he didn't really like, glanced at his left and right.

For some reason, he was caught between two boys with dyed yellow hair on the track of the first grade [-]-meter race, and he always had an indescribable subtle feeling.

The one on the left is from the class next to Xiaosan. Xiaosan forgot his name, but when he heard the people around him cheering him on, they called him 'Kurosaki-san'.

As for the one on the right, he didn't know which class he was in. Xiao San didn't know much about things other than his own class, and he also learned his last name from the people who cheered for him, which seemed to be 'Bo Feng'.

These two names made Xiaosan feel more pressure, but he didn't know where the pressure came from. Taking a deep breath, Xiaosan tensed his nerves and muscles.