Ming: [Well, I submitted a novel when I was bored, and it turns out that you are also immortal? How's it going, has the manuscript passed? 】

Kasumiko: [This is really amazing, not yet, I'm waiting for news right now.] Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info】

It's a coincidence, they should be colleagues, right? After all, Machida Wanko said that this group is extremely potential newcomers and signed authors, and even the deputy editor-in-chief admits that this netizen has great potential, and nineteen, eight, and nine will be like this.

Ming: [I see the efforts of Teacher Xia Shizi, I believe that I can definitely pass!] 】

Xia Shizi: [Hopefully, why Kujun, are you the published author of the Immortal River?] 】

After thinking about it, Ji Ming, who was afraid that the other party would think too much, was vague.

Ming: [Sort of, but I'm a street fighter like you...]

Kasumiko: [If you're comforting me, you don't have to, my mind isn't fragile enough to be like this...]

Are girls' instincts so sharp? Ji Ming helped his forehead.

Ming: [I'm telling the truth, maybe Teacher Xia Shizi's sales will explode my street by then.] 】

Under the living room on the first floor of the Immortal River Bookstore, Kasumigaoka Shiyu smiled knowingly, and subconsciously shook his slender legs, and the black high heels made a crisp sound on the ground. It attracted the frequent attention of other authors around him.

For this gentle netizen who can be said to have accompanied her all the way through the most difficult moment of creation, her favorability is still very high.

Xia Shizi: [So why do you say that Kujun's novel has already been published? Can you tell me the name? 】

Ming: [A new work for novices, very badly written, very bad sales.] I'm afraid you'll laugh at me, so I'm not going to do it, but when are you going to publish it? I'll be sure to be there in person. 】

Seeing that the other party changed the topic so bluntly, Kasumigaoka Shiyu's intelligent mind naturally discovered something.

Either he does what he says literally, or he has good grades and is afraid of hitting himself.

After being in contact for so long, Kasumigaoka Shiyu was almost certain that he was definitely the latter.

Ahh It's very gentle.

pursed her lips, and she followed the other party's meaning.

Kasumiko: [I've discussed the plot with the editor several times, if nothing else, it's next month.] 】

Ming: [The name is still called Love Metronome, right?] As the first reader, I'll be the first to be there! 】

Kasumi Shizi: [Are you dating me? After swiping so much favorability on the Internet, can't you finally help but expose your true thoughts, scumbag? 】

Inscription: [......]

Ming: [Hey, I just bought a book from you, where did you think of it, Miss Shiko Kasumi!] And I just corrected this nasty woman's name for me, so don't make trouble! 】

Tsk, what other women call him that?

Kasumigaoka Shiyu fiddled with the ends of her hair, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Kasumiko: [Looks like you've done something bad to others? Otherwise, how can any girl call you a scum for no reason? 】

Ming: [I promise I really didn't do anything!] It's just a few minor misunderstandings! 】

I always feel that the sense of déjà vu is a little strong, Xia Shiqiu Shiyu covered her head.

Kasumiko: [I'll believe you, so what are you doing now?] 】

Originally, this question about privacy could only be asked when the relationship reached a certain level of intimacy, but now Xia Shiqiu Shiyu naturally said it.

Ming: [I'm at a friend's house, and I'm going to a dance party soon...]

Kasumi Shizi: [Who told me that all the current charges were going to be burned to death? May I ask who to burn, to burn yourself? 】

Seeing this text message, the corners of Ji Ming's eyes twitched, this was simply a slap in the face.

Ming: [I said it was forced, do you believe it?] And I'm not dancing with other people, I'm just playing the piano. 】

For some reason, Kasumigaoka Shiyu quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Kasumiko: [You can also play the piano?] Tsk, the flirting skills are full. 】

"What are you doing, laughing so sickly!"

Yu Guang secretly glanced at Ji Ming's Ying Lili and said disgustedly.

Glancing at the back, Ji Ming made a booing gesture, "Be quiet, someone is sleeping." I'm chatting with netizens. ”

Ying Lili asked coldly: "Online dating? ”

"What the hell, a writing friend."

Ying Lili didn't give up, "Female? ”

"Hmm... No! ”

Ji Ming, who was typing, patted his head, your induction is too strong!

"Oh..."

Ying Lili drew a notebook sullenly, wanting to say something but embarrassed to speak.

Ming: [I learned it when I was a child, but now I don't play it much.] Compared to this, what does Teacher Xia Shizi usually do? 】

Kasumiko: [Hmm, I want to think about it, write novels at night and sleep during the day. Oh yes, I recently took over a script from a club. 】

Ming: ... You don't have to go to school? Is it really okay for girls to have this routine? 】

Xia Shizi: [I can't sleep in class, I can't help it, if I write during the day, I don't have time, and I don't have inspiration......]

Ming: [Yes, I didn't expect you to be an immortal cultivator. 】

Xia Shizi: [What cultivation immortals? I always say that this kind of girl can't understand words, I'm very worried that you will be lonely for the rest of your life, why bother. 】

Ming: [You don't have to worry about this! ] In short, pay more attention to your body...]

Ji Ming didn't want to see the news of a high school girl writer dying suddenly at home on TV one day.

Kasumiko: [The editor is calling me, bless me.] 】

Ji Ming sensed a trace of uneasiness from the girl's words, really, it made him a little nervous!

Ming: [Fagit~~ Do you need me to find you two small red flags? (laughs)】

Kasumigaoka Shiyu's originally anxious mood regained his usual calm and self-confidence after chatting with Ji Ming. She was looking forward to meeting the other person next month.

It's a bad sign, but she doesn't hate it.

"Ah, brother, what are you doing!"

Ji Ming, who was focusing on playing with his mobile phone, was startled by the sound that suddenly appeared in his ears.

put the phone away and pinched the face of his sister Shui Ling, who was about to lie on his phone, "Don't be so close." ”

A flash of shyness crossed the girl's face.

Ji Ming yawned and looked at the sky outside that was almost dark, "Speaking of Yingli pear, how long is it until the ball." ”

"A minute or two, what."

"Your mother asked me to play this..."Ji Ming sighed, he really didn't want to be in the limelight.

"Oh, I remember!"

Ying Lili's eyes lit up, goodjob mom! It's been a long time since I've heard him play the piano!

Ji Qingge also turned into a little fan girl, "Brother wants to play the piano, it's really rare, what tune do you want to play?" ”

"I don't know, let's see then."

The conversation between the few people did not affect Mashiro in the slightest, and she slept quietly on the bed like a kitten.

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