Lin Yan has experienced the feeling of slapping his face, but he has not experienced the sourness of the middle of the fist.

Haruka Kishimoto's punch hit the bridge of the nose of the plane.

The bad boy who was hit by the bull's-eye, the nosebleed flowed out. Drop after drop, the speed is very fast, and it is connected into a blood line.

"You know where I'm from." Haruka Kishimoto turned his head, looked at Lin Yan, who was stunned, and said with a smug smile.

"Got it." Lin Yan nodded, indicating that he knew. Although he himself did not know what Kagoshima had to do with the violence in front of him.

Punches and kicks, no show-off roundhouse kicks, or dragon punches. However, every blow is solid, punching to the flesh.

Lin Yan looked at the tragic appearance in front of him, and couldn't help but start to mourn in silence for these bad boys. Bullying themselves as a pebble, but leading to such a female iron plate, I don't know how they feel.

At the same time, he also mourned for Haruka Kishimoto's future boyfriend and husband. If you marry such a woman, if you make her unhappy, won't she be hung up and beaten?

However, the same cannot be said for that. It's not bad to have a woman like this who is a buddy during the day and a at night.

A minute after the punch, Haruka Kishimoto stepped on one, and the other two were also lying on the ground.

She said to Lin Yan, "Do you want to come here?" ”

"No, no. Forget it. Lin Yan looked at the teenagers who used red blood as paint and brushed the ground. I couldn't bear to say. "Hit it, why beat them to bleed. You see they got a floor, what do you want tomorrow's cleaners to do. ”

"yes, I'm sorry I was negligent." Haruka Kishimoto bowed his head and apologized, and then said loudly to the delinquent teenage trio, "Don't bleed, hold back for me." ”

So, three delinquent teenagers who were rolling all over the ground covered their mouths and noses.

"You want to show me something again, find a place to see it." Lin Yan said.

However, although he said this, he did not find a brightly lit place to sit down and talk about things with Haruka Kishimoto.

Instead, he followed the route he had escaped, his head bowed all the way down, his eyes almost touching the ground.

"Did you lose anything?" Haruka Kishimoto looked at Lin Yan like this, and couldn't help but open his mouth to ask.

"Well, just started throwing nine coins in their faces. I don't know where it fell, it's four thousand and five dollars, and I have to pick it up. ”

Lin Yan saw his little red bucket now, and he happily picked it up. Then, continue the search for the lost coin.

The light of the street lamp, shining on the cement road, has a great halo, but the brightness is not high. In this environment, it is undoubtedly difficult to find a few small coins.

The devil knows where the tossed coins tumbled.

Maybe it's the grass, well, there's no grass. Maybe it was from the gap in the rain manhole cover, and it fell into the pipe. Maybe it was picked up by a passer-by by chance, and Sang was crazy.

Although, Lin Yan found one, found two, found the third, and found the fourth.

However, where is the next one, whether it can be found or not, he does not have an accurate head in his heart.

"Now, I've found a few too." Haruka Kishimoto said.

Lin Yan took the coin from her palm, and together with the one he found, a total of nine coins, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go. Find a place to study your manuscript. Lin Yan wiped the dust off these coins with his sleeve, and then faced the light of the street lamps to admire their reflections.

Lin Yan didn't know why he was so obsessed with money. Seeing his appearance, it seems that he has evolved in the direction of Grande.

He took Haruka Kishimoto to the izakaya he had been to before. Didn't sit in the row of seats close to the boss. Instead, he took off his shoes and sat at the kang table.

casually ordered a few dishes, and then, Lin Yan began to read the manuscript written by Haruka Kishimoto.

Judging by the smoothness of the sentence and whether it is beautiful or not, this article is undoubtedly above the standard.

However, this is not a serialized novel. The beautiful writing has made the report lose its highlights.

"This ......" Lin Yan's fingertips tapped on the table. Lin Yan was wondering if she would be angry and beat herself up if she really said these opinions. After all, her force value is several grades higher than herself, and even if she resists, it will be two more sentences at most.

"Whatever you want to say, you say." Haruka Kishimoto looked at Lin Yan's hand at this point, and hurriedly asked.

"There are a few questions...... Lin Yan thought for a while, and there shouldn't be anything wrong. He decided to tell all the problems he saw.

"Hmm...... Does that mean the writing is too bad......" Kishimoto Haruka said thoughtfully, her appearance scared Lin Yan a little, this won't be unhappy, come and beat me. I'm not shaking that M. I'm a man who would rather bend than bend.

Lin Yan stretched out his neck quietly, waiting for death......

However, Haruka Kishimoto did not stretch out her iron fist. She nodded in a good way, "It's true that it's done, but it doesn't feel right." That's great, so how can I change it. ”

Lin Yan has never made a game magazine, so he can only say according to the imaginary appearance of a game magazine, "First of all, there must be a picture." Whether it's a photo or a drawing, put these pictures in key places. So that readers who have not seen it can imagine what this is. ”

"Uh-oh." Haruka Kishimoto nodded, took the pen in the small notebook, and wrote it down.

"Secondly, on the second page, I will write a little trick for Space Invaders, so that those players who have played it will also buy it."

"Uh-huh......"

"Thirdly, I'm wondering if I'm going to make a story around Space Invaders. Thus creating an atmosphere of epic poetry. Allows players to discuss the game's backstory. Increase the topicality of Space Invaders. ”

"That's all I can think of." Lin Yan said. This is the three-plate axe that Lin Yan thought of, according to his ideas, the magazine made in this way should be able to be read.

Moreover, if this model is possible, the game club, which doesn't know what the name of "Three Kingdoms" is not known, can also publish some brochures according to this model to promote.

"But it's okay for me to write a story. I won't write the game's strategy and backstory......" Haruka Kishimoto was a little dazed by the picture depicted by Hayashi Hiko. Still, she grasped the main contradiction. Tell me where I don't know.

"This ...... There must be a lot of high-achieving students in your university, and it's not easy to write about this thing. Lin Yan realized that he had made a mistake.

"But I don't have any money...... Besides, what they write is not necessarily appropriate. Haruka Kishimoto looked at Lin Yan with an expectant gaze.

The hardships you find, even if you are in tears, you have to endure it.

Lin Yan said with a depressed face, "Okay, I'll write it first this time...... Hurry up and find someone......"

"Lin Yan is so good!" Haruka Kishimoto said after taking a large bite of food.

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After twelve o'clock, I was also drunk......

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