The early morning is annoying, and the birds are chirping non-stop.

But what is more annoying than the sound of birds is the continuous 'ding-ding-ding' message prompts on mobile phones.

The girl in the quilt tightened her eyebrows, pulled the quilt over her head, and left only her hair loose.

The thin quilt in spring and summer obviously did not have good sound insulation, and the poor sleep quality made her extremely annoying.

She didn't go to bed until three o'clock last night because it was Saturday, so she didn't have to go to school to get a good night's sleep!

"Annoying!"

The girl sat up suddenly, got out of bed naked, put on her pajamas and picked up her phone from the desk.

Class group chat, sure enough, this group of guys is arguing early in the morning! How can you not comfort yourself to death if you are so energetic!

Asahi Kawa Yukie cursed them for being succubated to dry corpses tonight, both men and women.

Looking at the time, it was close to the appointed time to meet the editor-in-charge, and it was estimated that he would only be woken up by the alarm clock as soon as he fell asleep.

"Tsk! Sick of it! ”

Asahi Kawa Yuki-e painted her five fingers into claws, brushed her black and silky hair, took out her underwear from the closet and put it on, then pantyhose, and finally spring and summer long sleeves and long skirts.

Pulling back the curtains and squinting, the morning light made her more uncomfortable than looking directly at the sun.

She loves the nights, especially late at night—when the whole city is sleeping.

Every then, she would sit on the bed, look out at the neon lights, and within two seconds, her soul would come out of her shell, up into the sky, and look down.

As if everything was under her feet, she became a god who could define anyone, from capitalists and politicians, to scientists, doctors and lawyers, to convenience store employees on the streets, and she could define their lives, how they spent their day, how they behaved and what their habits were.

She likes that, so she doesn't like mornings.

If only there were vampires in this world, she would definitely join them.

But it's not for nothing, she patted her face and cheered up!

Uh-huh, now, let me see what these idiots who have nothing to do all day are doing today.

Asahi Kawa Yuki-e clicked on the infobox of the screensaver, and then the fingerprint unlocked, and the screen turned on the chat window of the class group chat.

It turned out that "Four Lies" came to them.

Asahi Kawa Yukie, as a light novelist—not the kind of street that entertains herself, but a genuine light novelist with a masterpiece—knew about it on the first day of the release of the first volume of "Four Lies", and read it for the first time.

However, she didn't want to make any public statements about this light novel.

But, no one in school knows that she writes light novels, maybe she can satisfy her desire for expression here?

She thumbs down, browsing the previous chats.

It's all a compliment.

That's right, the entire Internet has praised it, as if "Four Lies" has no shortcomings at all.

So, can this group of young people who are not even mature in their minds say something else?

Yukie Asahi looked at the ceiling, thought about it as she held her black length, and after two seconds, she tapped the screen with her two thumbs and wrote:

[Asahi River Snow Painting: The story is very routine, and the character design is also very common. 】

As soon as she said this, the whole group chat paused.

Then, immediately a classmate named Aizawa Lan jumped out.

[Aizawaran: Yo, the first breath of our grade is so big, why don't you write a book and take a look?] 】

Immediately after that, another person spoke.

[Keiji Izuhara: It seems that it is, but there is no sense of surprise at all when I watch it. 】

As soon as you look at the name, you know that it must be a boy.

Yukie Asahi laughed sarcastically at the diametrically opposed statements of the two.

She turned off the line, cleaned up the memory, and left the bedroom to wash up.

When everything is done, pick up the canvas tote bag containing the manuscript and go to the entrance to change shoes.

When she went out, she hesitated, stared down at the zipper of the canvas tote bag for a few seconds before finally walking out of the house.

Make your way to the University Pavilion.

She wore the hood of her sweatshirt and mask all the way, looking like a star, which made everyone on the tram can't help but look at her.

She thought it was good, because without a mask and hood, some people wouldn't leave her eyes.

She hates to be noticed.

Standing all the way, her calves were numb, and finally came to the university hall, and the front desk already knew her well, and gave her a pass without asking anything.

Take the elevator covered with the cover of the work and come to the editorial office.

As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"Teacher Snow Poetry."

Someone greeted her, and she responded politely, skillfully walking towards her editor-in-charge, Mao Haneda.

Mao Haneda was sitting at her workstation at this time, and her team leader was standing next to her and talking to her.

In the noisy environment, Yukie Asahikawa, who is not close, can only catch familiar words such as 'four lies'.

Mao Haneda and her team leader also noticed Asahi River Yukie, so the team leader gave a word of advice and left.

Mao Haneda greeted her and asked, "Is it revised?" ”

"Hmm." Yukie Asahi pulls out a stack of manuscript paper from her canvas tote bag.

Mao Haneda took it and looked at it carefully.

Yukie Asahi looked at her side face and asked, "Are you discussing "Four Lies"?" ”

"Yes, we will take the time to meet and study "Four Lies" in the next two days, you also read Xue Hua, right, from the perspective of the creator, what do you think?"

"The plot is old-fashioned, and I can roughly predict the follow-up unfolding, just a few directions."

Mao Haneda turned his head to look at her, then retracted his gaze to the manuscript, and said, "There are disadvantages in every book, and we have to learn the advantages." ”

Asahi Kawa Yukie was silent for a second, "Other than that, I haven't seen any other shortcomings. ”

Mao Haneda was stunned, she thought that Asahi Kawa Yukie said those words because she was young and vigorous, so that she could balance her heart, but she didn't expect it to be her highest praise.

"Hawkers, the old-fashioned plot is not a shortcoming, not everyone can write a unique style on the old-fashioned plot."

Asahi River Yukie bit her lower lip lightly and didn't say anything.

Mao Haneda returned her attention to the new book in her hand, and after reading it for a while, she couldn't read it.

It's not because it's not good-looking, but because what the team leader said to her just now has been occupying her mind.

"Hey."

She couldn't help but sigh.

Asahi Kawa Yukie Xiu's eyebrows tightened, thinking that there was something wrong with the book.

But I saw Haneda Mao suddenly said in distress: "I don't know where I got the information, but I actually knew that I and Kawashima Kanae were students of the same grade in high school, so I asked me to learn about "Four Lies". ”

Asahi Kawa Yukie is surprised that she actually knows Kanae Kawashima.

"But I'm embarrassed to mix business in personal relationships."

"Mao-senpai and Kami-Kawashima are very familiar?"

"Why do you think we know each other well? No matter how you look at it, she and I are not people of the same level, a big star, a low-level social animal. ”

She also wants to be 'very familiar' with Kazusa Kawashima, I really want to!

"Because you're talking about 'personal relationships.'" In the end, it's a codeword person.,Asahi River snow painting is still very grasping words.。

"It's just a cunning statement."

As soon as the words fell, Mao Haneda's mobile phone rang, and when he took it out, his eyes widened.

'Kazusa Kawashima'!