Please Give My Second Dimension More Daily Life

It’s really not easy to write songs, but fortunately, there are a lot of classic songs in the previous life, plus I went to the world of Guilty Crown before, and I got a lot of supplements in terms of entertainment. It’s not a big deal for each person to write two songs, but if they want to be good , it takes a little more effort to find...

After thinking about it, I think it would be more appropriate to write three songs from previous lives and three songs from Guilty Crown.Once you have made a decision, quickly write down, writing notes and words one by one.

Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish After a while, she shook her stiff neck and immediately stretched out a pair of small hands to press it gently.

Ying was dragged back to Omuran by Yiye when school was over, so at this time of night, apart from Menglong who didn't mind staying with her at all, only Sylvie and Qiong would come to her room .

Judging from the size and strength of the palm, it should be Qiong, "Aren't you sleeping so late?"

Without answering, Qiong just gently massaged Long Xing, the technique was very good, really comfortable, "What's on your mind?" It's not Qiong's usual style to be silent.

Hearing the question, Qiong made a trembling voice: "Xing, am I useless?"

"It's useless? Who said that, stand up, I promise not to kill, um, not to kill." Beat to death, casually maim!Look down on my sister Qiong, have you left your last words? !

Qiong looked unconfident, and said awkwardly: "But I can't do anything, and I can't help Xing at all."

"Help me? What can I do to help?" After saying this, Long Xing understood that Qiong was distressed because of the club's affairs, and he couldn't get involved and couldn't help.

"I'm really useless..." Qiongyue said, looking more and more disappointed, "I can't sing like Hatsune and the others, I can't play like Ichiyo and the others, I can't manage the house like Ying, and my imagination is not as good as Liuhua and the others. Even if you want to help Xing, you can't be as thoughtful as Qi... I am useless at all, just superfluous!"

Speaking of sadness, the agitated Qiong hugged his head in pain, and two tears slowly fell down.

Unable to bear the girl's tears, Long Xing's heart softened, and he slowly stopped Qiong, "What are you thinking, as I said before, Qiong is Qiong, you don't need to compare yourself with others."

"But, but, uh!" She wanted to say something but was blocked by a kiss.After kissing deeply, Long Xing didn't let go until Qiong's emotions calmed down, "Calm down?"

[Fork!The holder is enlightened! 】

【Master, let's start enjoying life!Make those damn Europeans jealous!I can't do Dajian, but I can't charge them now! 】

Leaning in Long Xing's embrace with a blushing face, Qiong panted heavily, "But I still..." "Qion also has his own specialties, doesn't he?" She smiled and touched her forehead.

"Where?" Qiong himself didn't know what specialties he had, so he looked puzzled.

Without saying anything, he turned on the computer casually, let Qiong sit on his lap like before, and then opened the game interface of The Legend of the East, "Try it."

"This is?" Qiong didn't quite understand Long Xing's intention. "Don't ask, just try."

Take the mouse to enter the game, choose the highest difficulty, and start to operate. Although the screen is full of dense bullet screens, Qiong's operation is easy.

After all, Oriental Ghost Legend is just a barrage game, and it is also the first game in the Touhou series. Relatively speaking, the difficulty is still acceptable.

Naturally, for those who are talented, and the dome at home is not too difficult, the highest difficulty is not enough to watch, so push it all the way.

Time passed until late at night, looking at the word 'clearance' on the screen, Long Xing subconsciously touched his head, "Look, Qiong is very talented in games."

"But, it's useless..." Qiong doesn't think it's useful to play games well, and even playing games is not a proper job in the eyes of many parents!

There is no explanation for this, after all, the concept of live broadcast has not yet appeared.You still need to promote the progress of the entertainment industry yourself...

[This machine feels so strange, why doesn't that fellow Ximen develop live broadcast? 】

[First of all, people can't accept it now, and secondly, the broadband in the world is not enough to meet the needs of live broadcasting.Of course there are other reasons, but these two are the main reasons. 】

[The holder is not afraid of fulfilling Ximen by doing so? 】

[It's okay, he can't be faster than me in this respect.I have lived through two worlds of technology! 】

Turning around, Jiang Qiong pointed at the screen and said simply: "Maybe you can't see anything now, but in a year or two, games will also become a category of stars and attract people's attention."

[E-sports? 】

[Of course, but there is also video production for console games... Anyway, I plan to build a B station in this world. 】

【good idea! 】

"Can I become a star? Can I help the star?" Qiong raised his head and looked at Long Xing seriously.

He nodded silently and smiled. "Of course." Huanjian Qiong didn't dislike him, nor did he resist.

The next few works in the Eastern series are more difficult than the last, and Qiong has talent in this area, so he might as well use it to promote it, and it can be regarded as satisfying Qiong's desire to help himself.

"Really?"

"real."

Huddled in Long Xing's arms, Qiong rubbed gently, "Don't lie to me."

"What I said is true." After speaking, he held up Qiong's face, "However, Qiong's current skills still need to be honed, because future game works will be very difficult." Indeed, among other things, Dongfang Difficulty behind the series...

Standing up and nodding seriously: "Well, I will work hard." After speaking, she turned around and wanted to leave, but was held firmly by Long Xing, "Xing?"

"It's so late, don't leave." Looking at Long Xing's malicious smile, Qiong already understood Long Xing's thoughts.

"But, but..." Blushing and lowering his head, "Not yet..."

"It's too late!" He picked up Qiong violently and walked towards the bed, "Submit obediently!"

[The holder finally got the hang of it, the machine is about to enter a dormant state, and it will restart after 8 hours. 】

Chapter 82 The Arrival of Madness and Regional Contests

On Wednesday, November 11st, the competition in the Chiba area officially started.There is no opening ceremony, no venue, and no special ceremony. It is still going to and from school as usual.Except that every school hung up a banner for the opening of the general assembly.

In the morning, the students still came in small groups. I don't know if it was a coincidence or what, but Isshiki Makoto and Lianghei, a pair of living treasures with very similar personalities, unexpectedly came together.

The two happily joking and joking saw Long Xing crouching on the table as soon as they entered the door, and they immediately carried forward the spirit of death, and joked: "You, you always seem to be lacking in energy recently, is it because you are too late at night? tired……"

"Huh?" Turning his head and staring at Isshiki, "You think I look like me?" There was terrible anger in his impatient eyes.

Seriously staring at Long Xing up and down, "It's not like, it's just like that."

The black well on the forehead was beating, and he got up quickly, grabbed his collar and lifted it in the air, "Come on, let's go to the rooftop to have a heart-to-heart talk!"

[Being brought up to the rooftop, is there any other way besides jumping off? 】

【No! 】

Yishicheng, who was still struggling, knew that something was wrong, so he let out a miserable cry: "Ya Butterfly!" That voice was more beautiful than that of an actress.

Unmoved at all, he strode out of the classroom and bumped into a soft and delicate body head-on. With Longxing's steady pace like Mount Tai, the one who fell was naturally the opponent...

At the moment of contact, he judged the opponent's identity from the escaping body fragrance, and immediately threw the Isshiki in his hand, and put it under the opponent's body as a meat pad.

"Wow!" After being thrown on the ground and then sat on the lower back by the girl, Isshiki entered into a state of dizziness gorgeously.

"Ah, it's such a turmoil so early in the morning, could it be that you got angry?" The natural charm meant that there was no one except Kuang San.

Stretching out his hand to help him up, "Long time no see." It's been a long time since I saw him, it seems that I have disappeared and gone crazy.Calculated by Kuangsan's time, it should be one and a half months, calculated by his own time, more than ten years...

Standing up with strength, he pulled himself into Long Xing's arms, leaned forward almost to his face, and slowly narrowed his eyes, "I remember that Mr. Long Xing doesn't have the habit of taking a bath in the morning."

Where is this going! "Isn't taking a bath to relieve the fatigue of the day, how can I wash it in the morning!" The habits left over from the previous life can't be changed in this life, and I don't want to change.

As expected, he showed such an expression, opened his eyes wide and put his fingers in his mouth, which was indescribably alluring, "Well, Mr. Long Xing doesn't smell like a girl, and he doesn't know how to take a bath in the morning, which means he doesn't have sex with other girls. The child has been in contact. So is it because there is nowhere to vent, and the anger is caused by holding back?"

Hearing Kuang San's words, Long Xing's eyelids kept twitching, and he couldn't help but think of last night...

Hugging Qiong, kissing and touching, but at the last moment, he saw a red aunt's scarf... When encountering such a thing, even a man would get angry!Although Qiong was willing to use other methods to serve him, he was just rejected by him.

You can understand Long Xing's thoughts from the slightly turbulent look in your eyes, Kuang San, you smiled even more coquettishly: "It seems that I guessed right, ah, Mr. Long Xing is really hard-hearted, so you won't be tempted."

[The holder was molested again. 】

[No way, this is Kuang San, it's only strange not to be molested.Unfortunately, I am no longer who I was then...]

"It's not that I'm not tempted, it's that there is no girl like Kuang San who can make me fall in love." As he spoke, he stopped Kuang San's waist and turned around, forcing Kuang San to bend backwards, but was suppressed : "So, Kuang San, how about you come and help me purify my fire?"

Such a move!Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for more than a month, Long Xing changed, but after all, he was Kuang San. After the momentary surprise, he immediately retorted, "I don't mind what Long Xing-jun said, but I am not so easy to be satisfied. ..."

"You'll know if you're satisfied, just try it." Xie Mei smiled, and took a deep breath, "Sweet!"

【High energy ahead! 】

[Don't be funny, I didn't watch the video. 】

[This machine is telling the truth. 】

【what? 】The truth is that the front is the real front.

He raised his head, and then his expression froze, "Kinli?" No wonder Tianji said that the front is high energy! 'Front' is really high energy!No, it's all nuclear power!

"It seems to disturb Oni-chan's good business! But it's still morning, and it's still a public place! You have to divide your time and place when doing things!" Kotori, who was covered in black air, was smiling, but the invisible pressure deterred him.

Regarding Qin Li's half-blackening, Kuang San just took his finger out of his mouth with a smile, and then kissed (licked) Long Xing's neck lightly, "It's so sad, Qin Li, even if you think about it, I'm afraid Long Xing-Jun I can't even look down on it."

【pill! 】At first I wanted to appease Kotori, but Kuang San made such a tease, which made no sense at all.

【Which pill does the holder want?Order this unit today! 】

[Then I thank you for your kindness! ] At this time, you are still talking sarcasticly, it really is a secret!

Quickly changed the subject, "Well, Kotori, what do you want from me?" It seemed that apart from himself, there was no other reason for Kotori to come here.

Glaring, giving the look of settling accounts later, Kotori turned her head, "Follow me." She didn't even give a reason, she was really angry.

Shrugging helplessly, he let go of Kuang San, got up and followed.Not intending to let it go, Kuang San hugged Long Xing's arm in his arms, clamped it in the middle of the plumpness, and leaned his head on his shoulder blades.

Control it with Oupaisuo's special grappling technique: "It looks interesting, so I'll join in the fun too."

"Huh!" The long nasal voice expressed inner displeasure, and the black air on Qinli's body became more and more intense.

Knowing that Qinli was unhappy, but the soft touch made Long Xing couldn't bear to push it away at the moment.He could only let Kuang San 'lock' him and follow him all the way.

The school administrative meeting room was full of a large group of people sitting around.

Council representatives Kotori, Kannazuki Kyohei; teacher council representatives Hiratsuka Shizuka, Chihiro Sengoku, and Nishimura Soichi; student council representatives Naoi Futoto, Nakamura Yuri, Xing, and an unknown person, as well as several Students, including Kirito.

Scanning for a week, Kotori nodded, "Everyone who should be here has arrived, so let's start." After clapping his hands, the projector turned on, "There are two things in this meeting. The first is the concert proposed by the Oriental Magic Music Club. Application."

As if it had been discussed with Xing, Literati Naoi said: "The student council has no objection." "The teacher council has no objection." It was Chihiro Chihiro who spoke.

"Adhering to the school's principle of supporting students' interests and hobbies, the concert application put forward by the Oriental Magic Music Club is in line with the school..." A series of chattering words.

Seeing Qinli like this for the first time, Long Xing was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. "How about it, are you surprised?" Kuangsan is not surprised at Kotori's current appearance, most likely he has seen it before.

After a lot of talking, I finally made a decision, "On behalf of the school council, I decided to approve the application for the concert, and at the same time, I will use the achievements and contributions of the club in this regional competition as the basis for support."

"What is this?" Long Xing was stunned, you passed it, and you have a basis, what is this?

"The next thing is the second thing." Qinli ignored Long Xing, so he continued.

Originally in the mania that could not be vented, the anger suddenly surged when Kotori was provoked. Fortunately, Kuang San, who was holding his arms, immediately realized that he tightened the arms in his arms, and quietly suppressed Long Xing's anger. went back.

"This regional competition is in line with next year's Dahasei Festival. A new rule has been added. Students who have the status of fighters are not allowed to participate in ordinary events." Kannazuki Kyohei revealed the rules of this competition.