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Thinking of the words he said to himself before, Yotsuba said quite confidently: "Very good!"

Chapter 390 Don't Worry About Finding Him

"real or fake?"

Fujiwara Chika looked at Uekawa Mingyu suspiciously, even after hearing Yotsuba say that, she still couldn't believe it at all.

If his memory is really good, then the last test score will definitely not be only one point higher than his own.

Of course, it does not rule out the possibility that he did not study hard.

"Of course it's true, you know..."

Yotsuba firmly believed in this, so she planned to explain it to Mingyu Shangchuan.

"My memory is not very good, it's about the same as that of ordinary people."

But as soon as she started speaking, she was interrupted by Mingyu Shangchuan.

"This……"

His sudden words made Clover couldn't help looking at him.

She didn't quite understand why he said that.

Obviously his memory is very good, even after such a long time, he can still remember himself and recognize himself.

No matter how you say it, this is not a bad category, right?

Facing Yotsuba's gaze, Mingyu Uekawa's expression didn't change at all, he just remained silent.

Five years ago, at that time, he could boldly say that his memory was very good and he didn't have to worry about anything, but it's different now, he wants to become an ordinary person.

Therefore, it is better not to admit such things as having a good memory, he is not special.

"Why don't your two confessions match up?" Fujiwara Chika began to feel that the two of them were suspicious.

It's just such a simple question, and the two of them have different opinions, which is a bit outrageous.

Her intuition as a love detective told herself that there was definitely something wrong between the two of them.

"Student Shangchuan's memory is indeed not good."

After a few seconds of hesitation, Yotsuba chose to echo what Kamikawa Mingyu said.

Although she didn't know why he would deny this, but since he said so, then she said it with him.

"Youye-san, you seem to be changing your words a little too quickly." Chika Fujiwara complained.

That's not what she said just now, but now she has changed her words directly. It's hard not to feel strange.

Clover scratched her cheek, and explained with some embarrassment: "Maybe it's because I have a bad memory, so I remembered it wrong."

"Has it become your problem? Really."

After continuing to complain a few words, Chika Fujiwara gave up on this issue and continued to struggle.

Judging from the reactions of the two of them, he probably couldn't find any useful information.

Besides, the answer to this question is not that important, so there is no need to waste time here.

"By the way, where are you two going?"

Fujiwara Chika took out her mobile phone, looked at the distance between their bodies, and asked curiously.

"We met by chance, and we hung out together, there was nothing to go." Yotsuba replied truthfully.

"Walking around? I see."

Fujiwara Chika nodded and recorded it with her mobile phone.

"Fujiwara-san, what are you doing?" Looking at her movements, Yotsuba asked a little worried.

"Just wanted to record the inspiration."

Fujiwara Chika raised her head and explained solemnly.

"Inspiration? Could it be that Fujiwara-san is a writer or a manga artist?" Yotsuba guessed.

Like this kind of profession that needs inspiration, she only knows these two.

"Do I look a lot like a writer and a cartoonist?"

Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up, she posed a handsome pose, and asked expectantly.

"How should I put it, it doesn't look like it."

After carefully looking at her, Yotsuba replied cautiously.

Fujiwara Chika doesn't have that kind of temperament at all, and it doesn't make people think of the two professions of writer and cartoonist at all.

"Okay. I thought it was very similar." Chika Fujiwara looked a little disappointed.

"Fujiwara-san, you haven't said what you want inspiration for?"

Clover brought the topic back to the main topic, not knowing the usefulness of her inspiration, always feeling very uneasy.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just going to be used in board games." Fujiwara Chika replied casually.

"board game?"

Clover blinked in bewilderment.

"Yes, it is a super-real life board game made by our board game department." Speaking of this, Fujiwara Chika suddenly became energetic, "It is almost finished now, and there are only some random events to fill in, so I That’s why I come to the streets to find inspiration.”

"That's it."

Immediately, Clover felt relieved a lot.

"Don't worry, I just recorded that I met a couple hanging out, and there will be no real information about you." Chika Fujiwara specially added an extra sentence to reassure her.

"Love, lovers? This..."

Hearing this word, Yotsuba subconsciously looked at Uekawa Mingyu, with a faint blush on her cheeks.

"Artistic processing, don't you think it's boring if you just write about meeting two people hanging out?" Fujiwara Chika continued to explain, "It shouldn't matter if I write like this?"

"I, I... It doesn't matter, I just don't know what Kamikawa-san is thinking." Yotsuba lowered her head and said falteringly.

"It doesn't matter to me." Shangchuan Mingyu didn't care about this.

Even his own name will not appear, so there is nothing to worry about.

"That's good." Fujiwara Chika glanced at the time, "Then what, I made an appointment with the people from the board game department to meet later, so I'm leaving first."

"Well, goodbye." Shangchuan Mingyu said goodbye.

"Youye-san, let's exchange contact information. If you encounter any interesting things in the future, you can tell me. Maybe I can use it in the board game."

Before leaving, Fujiwara Chika proposed to Yotsuba the idea of ​​exchanging contact information.

Yotsuba didn't refuse, and happily exchanged LINE with her.

"As a thank you, when the board game is ready, I will give you a trial run."

After leaving such a sentence, Chika Fujiwara ran away without looking back.

"it is good."

Watching Fujiwara Chika leave, Yotsuba put her eyes on Uekawa Mingyu: "Fujiwara-san looks easy to get along with."

"It's easy to get along with." Shangchuan Mingyu didn't refute.

Just thinking about the last sentence Chika Fujiwara said, he had a strange feeling that Chika Fujiwara was actually looking for someone to try the board game.

"By the way, Shangchuan-san, we don't seem to have exchanged contact information yet, right?"

Looking at Chika Fujiwara's LINE on her mobile phone, Yotsuba remembered something.

"Yes. Do you need to exchange?" Shangchuan Mingyu took out his mobile phone and asked.

"need!"

Clover smiled brightly and agreed.

After exchanging contact information, Mingyu Shangchuan put away his phone and said to her, "Let's continue to hang out."

"Ah."

After seriously commenting on his LINE, Yotsuba looked extremely happy.

Now you don't have to worry about not being able to find him.

Chapter 390 Five Skyrocketing Living Expenses

Monday, noon.

"Little Jia, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Gabriel lying on Shangchuan Mingyu's table, Wei Nai asked with some concern.

Even Gabriel is in this state at ordinary times, but it is rare to see a lack of energy at noon.

Could it be sick?

"Boring, there's nothing to do." Gabriel replied very casually, without even raising her head.

Wei Nai asked suspiciously, "Are you bored? Then Xiao Jia, what did you do at noon before?"

"Playing mobile games." Gabriel replied without hesitation.

Apart from playing games, she basically did nothing else.

"Why don't you play now?" Wei Nai raised her doubts.

"Because the game is updated and maintained, I can't play it." Gabriel complained, "Really, why does this kind of game take so long to update? I have nothing to do now."

"Then how about reviewing it now?"

Even if she didn't understand what game update and maintenance meant, Wei Nai still gave her own suggestions.

"Review? Is the final exam coming so soon? I remember it wasn't long before the last exam."

Hearing this, Gabriel sat up straight and looked at Wei Nai in surprise.

After counting the time, Wei Nai explained: "No, but it's almost there, it's still less than a month away."

"There's still one month left, isn't that still a long time?" Gabriel immediately felt relieved, and lay down again, "It's not too late when the exam is coming soon."