UNLIKE RURI SHINOMIYA, WHO WENT HOME HAPPILY AND SET A FLAG WITH FULL CONFIDENCE, AMAMIYA XIYA HAS BEEN A LITTLE CONFUSED SINCE HE WATCHED THE MOVIE.

The villain in his head shouted: Jingu Qianxue is my man, and at the same time shouted that in reality, he may not even be his friend, don't think about it.

Two confused thoughts, coupled with the two completely different identities of his subordinates in reality and his wife on the Internet, made Amamiya Xiye only feel that his head was almost insufficient, and his heart was sour, and it was about to spread to his nose.

She didn't even know how she got home, how she got back to her room. It's just that when I came back to my senses, I was already sitting in front of the computer, opening the game, and staring at the black name in the friend list for I don't know how long.

"It's really ......." complained a little complainingly, Amamiya Yuya sighed, but he didn't know what he was complaining about, did he want to complain to Kirito-kun in the game that I saw you go to the movies with other young ladies today?

Getting up from the computer, Amamiya pushed his glasses, stood in front of the mirror in the room, and looked at himself in the mirror.

White printed long T, blue jeans underneath, white sneakers, this simple dress with his own somewhat earthy braids and big round glasses, it looks really ordinary.

Amamiya sighed, temporarily tied down his glasses, untied the braids, and the person in the mirror changed his appearance - the just right goose egg face did not look sharp or slightly fat, the high nose bridge and a pair of eyes that were not big but very attentive, the repaired eyebrows were slender but not abrupt, and there was no flaw on the smooth skin.

The long hair shawl is a little more tempting than wearing glasses, and even the white long T who couldn't see anything good showed that his figure was extraordinarily plump.

"Or, when I go to school on Monday......." Amamiya Xiye struggled for a moment, but still shook her head, she didn't know how to look good, but she was really not good at dealing with what would happen after she became good-looking.

She has a soft temperament, and other male classmates can't say anything ruthless to refuse when they come to pursue her, and she says it mildly, and there are always some guys who are stalking, and some female classmates will say some strange things behind their backs.

Compared to a radiant, respectable girl like Aso, Amamiya Yuya is more accustomed to being an ordinary girl, and her grades are only above average, even if she has the ability to do better, she doesn't like to be in the limelight. Low-key seems to be engraved in her bones, so that she is willing to be ordinary and enjoy the ordinary.

Even her best at painting, she gave up at the limit of what she thought she thought she had, perhaps because of her limited talent, or because she didn't have the confidence to do better, so she gave up halfway.

Just like she can do what Qianyuki Shingu tells her very well, but she only silently does what he tells her, Amamiya Yuya seems to have never worked hard to do anything by herself.

Perhaps the only thing that keeps working hard is to try to keep up with the pace of Jingu Qianyuki in the game...... But her talent for games is not very good, probably because she has read a lot since she was a child, and she is not very interested in electronic products by nature.

All in all, a person like her, if it weren't for Chiyuki Jingu, might not even be in touch with manga, and her biggest dream is nothing more than to find a good man, then become a good wife, and then become a good mother.

"Ugh." Sighing, Amamiya bit his lower lip at night: For a person like me, the gap between him and him is still too big.

She didn't even know if she had the courage to do the same thing as Junna Aono, if she was targeted by so many people, ignored, and wantonly slandered and attacked in the reality of the Internet, she might have cried blind in the room a long time ago.

"Didi!"

Just when she was getting more and more unconfident in her heart, the computer suddenly sounded.

Amamiya Yuya hurriedly turned his head, and sure enough, in the friend bar on the computer, 'Kirito' with a pink background picture sent a message.

She walked to the computer desk in three steps and two steps, and before she could sit down, she clicked in a panic to open the conversation bar.

"Kirito: What are you doing?"

Amamiya hesitated and rubbed on the keyboard for a while before tapping.

"Asuna: I'm reading a comic."

Even if he was lying on the Internet, Amamiya Xiye's cheeks couldn't help but be hot, as if he was being stared at by someone.

"Kirito: Oh......"

What to do? He must have thought that a girl like me who reads comics every day is stupid, right? Just like female classmates don't like otaku, Jingu-kun must also think that a guy like me is a boring otaku, right?

Even if I came into contact with the manga because of Jingu Qianyuki, Amamiya still inevitably has such worries.

But fortunately, soon the next message from Qianyuki Jingu was sent.

"Kirito: I went to see a movie with my friends today, Feng Bujue starred, and the "Thriller Playground" edited by Tianming Youichimura is very good, have you seen it?"

Amamiya was a little sluggish in front of the computer: Have I seen it or not? Although I went to the cinema today, I was still sitting behind you, but it seems that I only cared about what you and Junna Aono were doing the whole time, and my head was messed up, and I didn't watch any movies at all, and in retrospect, it seems that I only have a little impression of the beginning and end of the movie.

"Asuna: Not yet."

"Kirito: Then I won't spoil it, but if you have time, you must take a look!"

"Kirito: By the way, they proposed a few sandwiches to talk about noodles...... Do you know this? ”

Surface-based? Amamiya was stunned all night, is it an offline meeting?

"Kirito: They said that if they were going to participate in the competition, they would have to meet sooner or later, because the next competition was an offline competition, so they proposed to come out and meet us, and it just so happened that we both lived in Tokyo."

"Kirito: I'm fine, I don't usually have much to do on weekends, so it's up to you to see what you mean, if you also participate, I'll go, probably in the afternoon of next weekend, maybe have a meal together or something."

Amamiya Xiye looked at a loss, his fingers buckled the reply and canceled it all, repeating it several times before he could make a type: "Then I'll think about it." ”

Kirito: Hmm...... It's okay if you don't go, don't worry about whether you look good or not, because you are not as good-looking as I am if you are good-looking or not. (*￣︶￣)”

Jingu-kun is really ....... on the Internet Amamiya couldn't cry or laugh at night, but he really couldn't make up his mind in his heart.

After the two chatted a few more words, Amamiya sat on the bed with some distress, should I see him? Would he be happy or disappointed if he saw me? But as soon as his head was hot, he promised him to participate in the competition together, and if he didn't want to meet, wouldn't he have to quit the competition.......

After thinking about it over and over again, she simply went downstairs to the refrigerator and took a carton of milk to open it, sat on the sofa and sucked the milk and continued to worry.

"Eh, why didn't you stay in the house today?"

The father's voice behind him startled Amamiya Yuye, and the milk was squirted out in fright: "Poof..... Ahem, ahem! ”

"Daddy!!" Amamiya Xiye frowned and complained in a long voice.

A middle-aged man with medium-long hair, a delicate face and glasses behind him raised his eyebrows at her with a smile, touched the cyan beard on his chin, and looked elegant: "Something?" ”

Amamiya wiped her shirt with a tissue, but fortunately, because of the slope, most of the milk was trapped under the neckline, and she wiped it without trouble: "No, no." ”

"Oh?" Toshio Amamiya stared at his daughter for a while, his expression suddenly became a little strange, and his voice was a little sour: "It can't be related to a little boy, right?" ”

"No, it's not! No! Amamiya Xiye blushed and refused, and it looked like it was completely three hundred taels of silver here, which was extremely obvious.

Toshio Amamiya looked desperate: "It's really!?" ”

"I, I'm ......." Amamiya Yuya didn't know what to say.

Toshio Amamiya covered his face with a painful expression: "Wait a minute! Don't talk about it yet! ”

"Damn...... Toshio Amamiya covered his face with his hands and shook his head angrily: "When your mother threatened to live with other men, I didn't feel so desperate. ”

"Daddy!!" Amamiya Yuya picked up the back of the sofa in shame and threw it at him.

"Ahem." Toshio Amamiya caught it with one hand, revealing that calm face: "Let's go, let Dad give you a staff officer." Rest assured, with Daddy, no matter what the problem, it can be solved for you steadily! ”

When Amamiya heard this, he opened his lips hesitantly, and only after half a sound did he finally make up his mind to tell Toshio Amamiya everything.

.......

Half an hour later.

The Amamiya family let out a somewhat irritable man's shout: "Go! Must go! Dress up and go beautifully! Tomorrow let your mom take you shopping for clothes and learning makeup! I'd like to see how amazing this guy really is! Don't look down on my girl! ”

"If he dares to be disappointed, I will prick the pen in my study in his eye socket and let him deserve to be single for the rest of his life!"

"Promise him now!"

“GO！”

“Right！ Now！ ”

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PS: Ah, it's about to be put on the shelves, where did my saved manuscript go? Crying, it seems that I have to work overtime these days, and on the first day of the shelf, I will give you a little more, and start from three to five!

Tipping? I don't want to tip! One alliance leader and one change? Then force one alliance leader to add one more! (Only the tips after they are put on the shelves!) It is estimated that there is no one, so there is a high probability that you don't need to add more, and it is comfortable. ）