At night, Aya Tojo had dinner and returned to the bedroom after freshening up, but received a call from Ji Kong. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When she first picked up the phone, Dongcheng Aya couldn't say a word nervously, but fortunately, Ji Kong didn't mention anything about what happened before, which made her tense nerves gradually relax.

"How? Your father didn't beat and scold you when he went back, did he? ”

On the phone, Ji Kong asked with concern.

"No, I don't."

"Really?"

"Well, not really, and there seems to be some guilt in the eyes of looking at me, but they don't talk to me much, but my mother and brother have been shushing me since I came back."

"Oh? What did they ask you? ”

"Of course, I was asked if I was bullied by you."

"And how did you answer?"

"I said, that man is a big pervert, and there are two beautiful girls living in the house, and as soon as I arrive at their house, he will treat me ...... Hee-hee, I can't make it up. ”

Before Tojo Aya finished speaking, she giggled first.

"Seeing that you can still laugh, it means that you are really fine, as the saying goes, only when you lose will you know how to cherish it, this sentence is really true."

Ji Kong sighed slightly, then paused, and said: "We have already watched the finale of "Five Centimeters per Second", we have already watched ......."

"How?" Aya Tojo asked nervously.

"Shiyu and Mashiro are crying." Ji Kong said: "The beginning is obviously such a beautiful story, but the ending is so sadistic, although I have been mentally prepared when I see the middle, it still makes people feel a little sentimental." ”

"That's right...... Did I write badly? ”

Aya Higashiro said in a depressed mood.

"Of course it's not bad, it can make Shiyu and Mahaku cry, which in itself shows that this novel is very infectious, and the plot of tragedy, if written well, can also make it more difficult for readers to let go...... You see that many of those classic literary works end in tragedy, so both me and Mahaku are very satisfied with this novel. ”

"That's right...... That's good. Aya Tojo said softly.

"By the way, since you've finished writing "Second Five", have you ever thought about what to write next?" Ji Kong asked.

"I've thought it through."

"Oh? Or is it still a tragedy? ”

"No, this time it's a happy ending!"

"Why don't you keep writing about tragedy? Yours is very well written with this kind of plot, and my personal preferences aside, tragedy is indeed easier to create a classic than comedy. ”

"Because that kind of tragedy only needs to be enough once, and I hope it will be a happy ending in the future."

"That's right...... Well, it's your own book anyway, just write it the way you like, and we'll support you anyway...... By the way, have you decided on the title of your new novel? ”

"I've figured it out."

Aya Tojo replied softly.

……

……

Hung up the phone, Dongcheng Aya spread out the diary she wanted back from Ji Kong's hand on the desk, and under the orange lamp, one by one juanxiu handwriting appeared in her eyes:

April 3, 20xx, fine.

Today, there is a page called Tieba on the Internet, just like a forum, and you can also create your own unique Tieba and be the owner of the bar.

What a magical place!

I registered a literary bar by myself, and I was the only one in the bar, so I could secretly upload my novels without worrying about being seen by others.

But even though I thought so in my heart, my novel was still seen by others.

That person is the administrator of the post bar, and his ID is called Ryujin - the name of the good land, but he praised my novel, so happy!

Because of my parents, I have always been afraid to let others know that I am writing novels, but I didn't expect that I can write so well?

Am I really a genius girl? Hee-hee, I dare to boast about myself like this in my diary.

We made an appointment to send him the rest of the chapters tomorrow, so I'm looking forward to it......

April 4, 20xx, cloudy.

Because I didn't want to be seen by others anymore, I sent him a private message for the chapter I wrote today, but an hour has passed, and he has not responded.

It's been two hours......

It's been three hours......

It's been five hours......

He may be busy with something and don't have time to surf the Internet, so he will ...... tomorrow You should see my private message tomorrow, right?

April 11, 20xx, light rain.

A week has passed, and every day I will send the chapters I have written, but there is still no response, and his words that day are really comforting me, right?

April 14, 20xx, fine.

I'm so stupid! I'm so stupid!

He's the administrator of the post bar, so of course there will be a lot of private messages at the usual time, but I didn't expect this!

There was a big oolong, and my face was lost!

However, I also learned that his other ID is called Sora, and he is the author of "Sword Art Online".

Mr. Sora...... Hee-hee, it's much better than the dragon god.

After Sora-sensei read my next chapter, he actually said that he wanted to adapt it into a manga, and he asked the famous Shiina Sensei to adapt it!

Is my novel that good?

Although I agreed, I was so nervous......

However, Mr. Sora comforted and encouraged me, Mr. Sora is really gentle......

April 20, 20xx, fine.

At Sora-sensei's book signing, I finally met him.

Although he was younger than I could have imagined, I recognized him at first sight.

Mr. Sora is really handsome, and he is really gentle, and he cares about me as a reckless fan, but there is a very beautiful girl next to him......

Today was probably my lucky day, not only did I get up close and personal with Mr. Sora, but I also got the most precious autograph!

April 23, 20xx, cloudy.

Teacher Hekong is getting more and more familiar, and he has received permission to call him Ji Jun, so happy, what's going on...... My heart is beating so fast......

April 24, 20xx, light rain.

Ji Jun invited me to write a script for him, so happy!

Although I was a little unconfident, I still agreed to come down, because then I could talk to Ji Jun every day in the future!

April 25, 20xx, fine.

I really want to chat with Ji Jun, but will this disturb his work? Does it annoy him?

I really want to tell Ji Jun my real name, but will he be disappointed when he sees me?

I really want to find Ji Jun in reality, but will this embarrass him?

……

I love last season.

But I'm not worthy of Ji Jun, he's so good, and there are excellent girls like Teacher Shiina by his side, I can't compare......

From today on, I will fold some paper cranes every day and pray for Ji Jun to be happy......

I didn't cry! It's just sand mixed into the eyes!

What rotten glasses, I can't even stop the sand and tears, I really want to throw you away!

“……”

Ah......h Why is that person's name all in my diary?

Why do you think in your head and pretend in your heart to look like that person?

How dare you show him such a diary?

In this way, he naively wanted to give up.

How can it be?!!

Ji Jun......

Ji Jun......

Ji Jun......

Your name is: Ji Kong!

Aya Tojo picked up the pen and wrote a line of words in the notebook that had long been completely soaked:

Title: Your Name.

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The plot of this chapter, and even the plot about the character of Aya Higashijo, were inspired by watching this video. (To be continued.) )