What? ! the Girls Who Like Me Have Increased Again?

"And all this is thanks to Ying Lili."

Fujiwara Haku also smiled at the girl.

After hearing the compliment, the girl tried to be calm, but she was obviously very happy.

"Yes, yes, that's great..."

An Yilun could only murmur like this.

He is a well-known blogger, but this time the matter was over before it was his turn, the "Million Big V", to make a move.

"That's how it is."

Oboro also nodded.

Something came to mind, so he asked again.

"An Yi-kun should know some otaku friends too, right?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

An Yilun also felt very hostile towards this person.

Although she knew that the two were not in a relationship between a man and a woman, Ying Lili obviously had a good impression of him.

This made An Yilun hate him very much.

Probably something like this:

"I can use Ying Lili's talent to fulfill my dream and shape another girl into the heroine in my mind."

"I can choose other girls instead of you."

"But you, you can't leave me."

"Leaving is a betrayal of me."

……

It's that very sense of self.

Fujiwara Oboro was also well aware of this guy's nature.

I shook my head slightly in my heart.

Anyway, this guy can't make waves in front of him. When he was in the third grade of elementary school... In the girl's heart, he had already lost forever.

There was no chance of a repeat of that defeat.

A sly smile appeared on his face.

"I just see that you are also a fan of the love metronome."

"If you want to support Teacher Xia Shizi, you can recommend it to them, classmate An Yi~"

Although the crisis has been resolved, An Yilun is a well-known blogger after all, so there is still some use value.

According to the plot, this person would have recommended Love Festival.

So anyway, I want to recommend it... It's better to ask him to recommend it yourself.

Anyway, no matter how hard he tried, it is estimated that Ying Lili will be credited for the next credit.

The icing on the cake is never as good as sending charcoal in the snow.

And...others may not even know you have icing on the cake.

In this way, be a tool man honestly.

Not knowing what the other party was thinking, An Yilun at this moment only felt that what the other party said was too true.

"Yes, I can help Teacher Xia Shizi..."

"If such a masterpiece is cut in half, it will definitely be a pity in the history of light novels!"

An Yilun, who is an avid fan of Love Festival, also stood up excitedly and said so.

"Then, goodbye, An Yi--"

Fujiwara Oboro also stood up and said with a smile on his face.

That smile was very handsome, but it made Lun unable to smile for any reason.

"Oh, bye..."

An Yilun could only answer in this way.

Looking at the two people who were gradually leaving, after waiting for a while, the ghost in my heart followed them again...

Just now he was only thinking wildly, he forgot that his home is actually very close to Yinglili's home.

In this way, he followed and came to a familiar place.

"They're just going to discuss the manga with Aunt Sawamura, don't think about it, Ai Lun too!"

I tried so hard to convince myself in my heart.

Watching the boys and girls talking and laughing helplessly, they entered the villa of Yinglili's family together.

An Yilun's heart was also full of disappointment.

Chapter 39. Heart Knot

Get off the bus and walk on the side of the road.

"Is it okay to leave the bicycle there?"

Fujiwara Oboro also asked the girl beside him.

"Well, just put it there... I will take the bus tomorrow."

His mouth seemed to be answering questions.

But the brain automatically filled up the scene of the boy riding a bicycle and himself sitting in the back seat of the car.

But it's a pity that Fujiwara hazy didn't mean that at all.

In the girl's heart, she couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Although she is a young lady, it is because of the liberalism of her parents.

Ying Lili rides her bicycle to the tram stop every day, and then takes the tram to school.

After walking for a while, the two approached their destination.

Ying Lili's house is a mansion that stands on the top of the slope and looks very grand in a certain residential area.

Different from ordinary Japanese-style single-family houses, the girl's house not only looks bigger, but also has a different shape.

It has a more western style.

Because it is located on a ramp, there are even many steps in front of the main entrance.

Surrounding it are some plants.

There are servants in the house who take care of them, so there is no mess at all.

It looks dignified yet elegant.

Follow the little princess beside her, all the way to the girl's room.

It doesn't have the pink vibe that girls only have.

Sunlight streams in from the large windows, giving a panoramic view of the entire space.

Perhaps because Ying Lili is a creator, the room is full of bookshelves and a huge work table, which looks very eye-catching.

"It's so big... It's much bigger than my room."

Fujiwara Oboro couldn't help but make such a sigh in his heart.

After all, his home is just a high-rise apartment.

In terms of size and the mansion of this child's family, there is no way to compare it.

Only at this time can he feel that this girl is really a rich lady.

"According to the previous life, you can save decades of struggle..."

"No, maybe a few lifetimes."

Although he didn't intend to be a son-in-law, Fujiwara couldn't help but think of it jokingly.

Especially since the child already liked him.

"Sorry, Mom seems to be on her way back..."

Ying Lili looked at the boy with a playful smile, and said embarrassedly.

Just like politicians have their own factions, these politician wives also have their own small circles, and it takes time and energy to manage the relationship between them.

Fujiwara Haku also expressed his understanding.

"It doesn't matter, I can spend a while alone with Sawamura-san now."

"It just so happens that I have something I want to tell you..."

Sitting on the chair, Oboroya put away the smile on his face, stared closely into the depths of each other's eyes, and said in a serious tone.

"You, would you like something to drink?"

Ying Lili jumped up from the chair all of a sudden, and hurriedly asked the guest.

"Is black tea okay?"

Fujiwara Oboro was not polite either, looking at the other party's reaction, he felt amused and asked in his heart.

"Black tea, I see—"

Ying Lili's body was as stiff as a robot, and she walked out "creaking".

After a while.

Only then did he hold the black tray and deliver the delicate teacups to the hands of the guests.