Qianantitian Chengyu shook his head a little funny, learning is just an excuse to come to see Yubibin, now he, where does he have any mind to tutor Yubibin to study.

Sitting down face-to-face on the sofa in the living room, Chitanda stared at Yubihama, and finally felt a little at ease, "That's ...... What to do without learning? It's also embarrassing for the two of them to stare dryly. ”

Yui Yuira pulled the corner of his clothes, blinked with big eyes and said, "I'm so sick that I don't want to use my brain...... Since you don't go out to the movies, you can watch TV at home. ”

"Well, that's fine."

Chitanda Chengyu didn't have any objections, his heart was heavy, in fact, he just didn't want to go home, so he came to Yubihama here to escape the pressure, and he didn't care much about what the two of them did.

However, Yubihama was very happy, turned on the TV, and sat next to Sentanda Chengyu with great interest, with a citrus fragrance on her body, which made the originally calm Chitanda can't help but feel a little uneasy.

"What do you want to see?"

"It's all right...... In addition to variety shows...... TV series or anime are fine. ”

Japanese variety shows are notoriously frustrating, and they will do everything for the ratings.

Chitanda usually doesn't mind looking at it with an indifferent mentality, but right now it's a mess in his heart, so he piggybacks on it.

Yui Hihama nodded, changed to a channel that was broadcasting a TV series, the two watched for a while, and she suddenly asked with some concern, "Is there something unhappy in your heart?" ”

"Hmm...... Somewhat. ”

Yubihama smiled and turned his head, "Then tell me." ”

Qianantitian Chengyu groaned and showed a hint of a smile, and shook his head, "I still won't tell you." ”

"Really?"

Yubihama pouted a little disagreeingly, raised his hand and gently tugged at his hair, and said, "Whether you smile together or grieve together, it's a happy thing." ”

Chitanda was a little moved, stretched out his little finger, hooked Yubihama's white index finger and ring finger, and asked with some emotion, "That night, why did you follow me to the hotel?" ”

"From the first time we met, I thought you were reliable...... Right? ”

"I've got demons."

Chitanda Chengyu stared at Yubihama's shy smile, and his heart was full of thoughts.

He already knew that he would not be able to make up his mind to break up with Yuhihama as he had said with Yukishita, whether it would be three years, ten years, or a hundred years.

………

Chitanda Chengyu has no idea of staying overnight, firstly, Yubihama's illness seems to have just improved, and the dangerous period of conception has not passed, he is really afraid that he will be controlled by his lower body by accident.

Before Yubihama's parents went home, Senantida Chengyu left quietly, but fortunately, he didn't meet any acquaintances along the way and returned home smoothly.

On the weekend, there was no need to worry about staying in the United States, so Sentanda Chengyu didn't bother much, so he found a Chinese cold noodle from the refrigerator, cooked it slightly, mixed it into a sauce with vinegar, soy sauce, sugar, sesame oil and sweet cooking wine, and cut three hams as a side dish for dinner.

Qianantitian Chengyu clasped his hands together and said to himself silently: "Then I'll start." ”

Accustomed to the lively and lively people you like, and suddenly returning to a lonely state, this somewhat depressing feeling is not pleasant.

As long as you don't hide your ears and steal the bell, and deceive yourself, the person who knows you best will always be yourself, and you know what you do and say.

For Chitanda, the excitement of holding hands with the girls she likes again and again is completely scared, panicked, and uneasy.

"Am I going to be hacked to death?"

"That's selfishness."

"I'd rather be hacked to death than be ignored and missed by them."

Sentanda Narita had eaten dinner, and as soon as the chopsticks were put down from his hand, the mobile phone rang, and it was actually a call from the editor of Fujimi Bunko Yamada Chris.

"Edit Yamada."

"Hello Mr. Chitanda, the manuscript fee for the translation of the second volume has been put on the teacher's card, and the taxes have also been deducted, please check it out with the teacher."

"Thank you, Yamada, editor. Excuse me, I'll check it out in time. ”

Putting down the phone, Sentanda Chengyu was a little surprised by the efficiency of the library, but if you think about it carefully, it is only less than a million yen, which is not a lot of money, and it is only a drop in the bucket for Fujimi Library, so he simply checked the balance in the card.

After tinkering for a while, Chitanda Chengyu was relieved, and the 930,000 yen manuscript fee had indeed arrived, which was considered to be in the pocket.

With this money that can be spent freely, Qian Yantian Chengyu can finally be a little tougher, and even dispell the gloom in his heart for a while.

Chitanda decisively clicked on the chat group of the game club, and all the staff shook and announced: "It's already time to distribute the original artist's manuscript fee!" ”

"Really? Do you have a manuscript fee now?,I thought I'd have to wait for the game to be released.。 Mayu Soraku first expressed his disbelief.

"Even if you are a bit virtuous, you will go to hell if you are in arrears of wages."

The next speaker was Ying Lili, who seemed to be a little excited, and then couldn't wait to reply to the second article, "So that I can buy the album I liked before." ”

As for Xiao Shawu, he directly sent a long list of numbers, and Qian Yan Tian Chengyu studied it and was sure that this was not a coded message, but a simple bank card number.

Qianantitian Chengyu couldn't cry or laugh, when these guys collected money, they were really faster than one by one, but when they were working, they could push day by day, and they didn't work hard until the last moment.

Probably this is the so-called creator.

Qianantitian Chengyu did not hesitate, recorded the accounts of the three people, and directly started the transfer, and after a while, the more than 900,000 that had just continued were only more than 170,000.

However, he was not discouraged, and after sending the money, he hurriedly washed the dishes and chopsticks, and then hid in his room and began to translate the fourth volume of the Dark Elf.

After the translation of the fourth volume is completed, there is still more than 900,000 yuan of after-tax income, and he even has the idea of completing it as soon as possible and then taking over the translation of the fifth volume.

I have to say that most of the time the mental work and simplicity of translation are not sticky at all, but in Sentanda Narita, it is far easier than working in a restaurant, and it is very efficient.

Addicted to work until half past eleven, Chitanda Chengyu finished most of it, and picked up the phone again to notice that there had been a fall out in the club group.

Kirino Takasaka is taking the lead in protesting against the injustice of Sentanda Narita who only pays salaries to the original painting team, and An Yilun also agrees with Izumi Masamune, and almost quarrels with the other three guys.

Qianantitian Chengyu had a headache, is this the so-called not suffering from widowhood but suffering from unevenness? He had no choice but to reassure him, promising that he would immediately consider sending it to the text group when he had any more money.

But even so, Sentanda Chengyu feels that the effect of the press fee is still good, and the unfair measures can be said to have fully mobilized the enthusiasm of everyone, and he is a little looking forward to the results of the next month.

It's almost time to think about soundtracks, animations, and programming in game production.