PS: Modified version of the plot

After dinner, Xia Lan walked leisurely in the direction of his home, and when he passed by the bookstore, he subconsciously looked into the store. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, how come the SOS group is here."

Shaking his head, sure enough, the clerk inside was not the real Jiuliu that Xia Lan expected, but a girl with a pair of glasses and a little quiet.

Xia Lan habitually walked into the bookstore, glanced at the store, and found the comic area.

Just buy a book on the way, JUMP or magazines like Central China Manke, Xia Lan didn't think about what to buy, and she was in the mood to come in and take a look.

He came to this world because of the fate of the SOS group in the bookstore, and now he has an inexplicable liking for the bookstore.

Xia Lan didn't go to the bookshelves in the popular area, but walked to an area that looked obviously old works and looked at it. There are many names that he has never seen, but from time to time a familiar name will appear in front of him, making the corners of his mouth slightly curled. There are so many comics he hasn't seen here! Here, there are also manga that once appeared in his world!

Although most of the pen names of cartoonists here are still from the 11th region, there are obviously many more cartoonists in Greater China compared to the previous world.

In these two rows of bookshelves, Xia Lan, a comic with a pen name in Greater China, will write down their names slightly, and these predecessors are the leaders in the early rise of the comic industry in Greater China, leading the ACG circle of Greater China to occupy a place in the Central Asian empire.

It is also they who have made the traditional culture of Greater China and the martial arts style prevail throughout the Central Asian empire, and even many cartoonists in the 11th region are creating comics in this category, setting off a martial arts trend ten years ago. Even now, martial arts style is still an enduring hit in comics, and there are countless readers who like this kind of style, which can be said to have written all about martial arts.

Xia Lan came out of the bookstore, holding a short comic book randomly selected from the store, and walked slowly along the small river in the city, now that the sky was completely dark, and the street lights were already lit on both sides of the river. Like Xia Lan, the pedestrians who walk here are in twos and threes, and they are noisy in a row, and the atmosphere is relaxed and comfortable.

Xia Lan walked to a grass slope and sat down, looking at the sparkling water under the street lamps at night. The river is like a mirror, reflecting the city's bustling night market.

On the other side of the river is the night market of this small city, whether it is the rich or white-collar students in the city, they like to call a few companions to the stalls of the night market to order a table of snacks, friends and confidants drink a little wine and talk about their interesting things.

Blowing the cool breeze of the night, Xia Lan narrowed her eyes comfortably. In the Lingnan region of Greater China, it is late autumn, and the evening breeze is cool, which dispels the heat of the day and makes people's spirits involuntarily relaxed.

Xia Lan comfortably walked on the soft lawn, the grass behind him made him feel like he was lying on the soft cotton, pressed his hand up, and found that it was slightly elastic, and it felt great! The lawns laid by the world's rivers are really dedicated, and the soft and dense grass covers the embankments of the entire river.

At this time, Xia Lan didn't want to think about anything, and completely emptied his spirit.

Wisps of fresh wind blew across his cheeks, like a girl's gentle caressing, Xia Lan let his long hair dance lightly in the wind, feeling the intimacy of nature in this world to him.

I took out the manga I had just bought from the bookstore, turned the first page, and the refreshing river breeze blew, and the pages in my hand kept shaking.

I wanted to read the comics by the light, but it seems that I can't read it at all because of the wind today.

Xia Lan's chosen location had no passers-by, and it seemed extremely quiet, only the rustle of the grass rubbed by the wind.

Unconsciously, behind Xia Lan was already standing a girl dressed as a high school student, her long black straight hair was also the same as Xia Lan, flying with the breeze, and her green hair was as smooth and delicate as a soft shampoo advertisement.

When Xia Lan noticed that there was an extra person behind him, he vigilantly looked at the figure behind him with his peripheral vision.

Looking slightly sideways to the left back, a figure of a girl wearing a short skirt and long hair appeared, which made Xia Lan feel a little relieved.

I thought I had met a thief or robber, but if it was a female student, it would be reassuring.

The girl's gaze looked calmly and distantly into the distance, like a literary girl in a youth literary novel, she put down the schoolbag in her hand, and sat down on her knees against the hem of her skirt.

The girl is less than two meters away from Xia Lan's position, and when ordinary people meet strangers, they will choose to stay away, in this long river embankment, the position chosen by the girl is so special.

Time seemed to have been pressed and paused, and there were only two people left on the river embankment, Xia Lan and the girl. Except for the still noisy wind, both of them sat quietly silent on the grass, quietly looking out at the river.

Good...... It's embarrassing!

What the? What's going on? Who is she? Why don't you speak?

With such a wide embankment, why did you deliberately sit next to me, girl?

I don't know what she wants to do, but do I need to take the initiative?

Xia Lan had a lot of messy thoughts in her heart at this time.

The girl sitting behind him was still sitting quietly behind him, her cute and delicate face did not reveal a trace of emotional fluctuations, could it be the girl Xia Lan knew before in this world? He thought so.

Need I say something? But what am I going to say?

Anyway, I just wouldn't say that kind of thing to please girls.

"The moon is so beautiful~"

No, such old-fashioned lines are not suitable for the current situation, yes, in this situation, in the meadow by the river in the slanted light of the night, meeting a handsome guy who is reading a book, it is simply a girl's dreamy scene.

Probably,This girl should be looking forward to a romantic and dreamy girl meeting the male owner!

Xia Lan looked at the girl covertly, and found that the expression that was calm before had become blushing under the night light, and her expression was also a little abnormal.

It seems that this is the case.

In this case, you have to kill with one move! As someone who has been focusing on ACG for 20 years, recall the anime that has appeared in your life and say the lines that live up to each other's expectations!

It's coming! A handsome sentence!

Xia Lan lowered her voice, and said in a unique mature tone with a magnetic voice: "Today's wind is very noisy!" ”

Mom~ I want to hit my head and die, what is this? Form 2? It's not because I'm embarrassed, it's just ...... I want to die!

Messed up?

Xia Lan turned around uneasily, and saw that the girl seemed to be holding back a wave of excitement, the expression on her face couldn't help laughing, and her body trembled slightly because of emotional excitement.

She seems to be happy, right?

This sentence almost made me have a nervous breakdown! What would she say to me?

The girl stood up, her right hand raised to her ear, pressing the fluttering strands of hair.

"But the wind seems to be crying."

Her voice was clear and calm, as if she was just stating something that was normal.

No, hahahahaha~ I can't help it, this girl is so funny.

The girl walked a step behind him, as if she wanted to continue listening.

"Let's go, girl, this wind has brought some bad things into town."

Damn, how to break the barrier of the middle two? The girl seemed even happier when she heard this.

I'm sorry, can you spare me, I've really reached my limit, let me get back to reality!

Xia Lan complained wildly in her heart.

To be honest, I was very happy when you first sat behind me, but I'm different from Xia Lan who has flirted with girls' skills, I'm just an otaku who has been staying for 20 years, and I really can't bear this atmosphere.

Hurry up and let me come back to reality, in the moonlit riverside meadow, a lonely boy accosted you, this wish has been granted, right?

I'm going to wake you up from this atmosphere, in a very realistic word.

Xia Lan got up, and when she walked past her, she said faintly, "Let's go, before the wind stops." ”

Feed! What the hell am I talking about? Forget it, no matter, I'm going to leave quickly, get out of this awkward place.

Xia Lan grabbed the comics in her hand and walked past the place where the girl put her schoolbag, because the zipper was not closed, a stack of bound manuscripts slipped out.

Xia Lan bent down to pick it up.

Through the night, I saw the big title written on the front page in artistic font - "The Man Who Summoned the Wind", oh, it turned out to be a novel written by himself!

"Also...... Give me back! ”

The girl was like a frightened rabbit at this time, her face was full of shame, and she wanted to take it back from Xia Lan's hands.

Xia Lan held it up to her reach and chanted softly: "A boy and a girl, a love story of meeting in the riverside grassland, the protagonist has the ability to summon the wind. ”

The girl still couldn't get her manuscript back from Xia Lan, and she was about to cry in a hurry.

This is set ...... It's really in line with this scene, it's exactly the same as the current situation, what a coincidence. In other words, she wanted to realize the scene she dreamed of, so she took me as the hero of the story and sat next to me.

Hawkers, it doesn't matter~

However, the problem is that this protagonist has a visual setting. Other words......

Xia Lan suddenly pinched the manuscript paper in her hand, and an angry look appeared on her face.

"Do I look like a lonely and gloomy otaku?"

The girl who was questioned covered her face with her hands and squeaked at a loss.