Fast Travel System: Male God Raiders 101 times

Chapter 441

Although I don't really know how to read books at all, I said this based on my memory of reading in elementary school.When I was in elementary school, I really liked reading.And every time I read a book, I think: It would be nice if the story was longer.

At that time, reading a book was a very happy thing, so I wanted to immerse myself in this happy world all the time—although I don’t know if I still think so.

It was just casual talk, but when I came back to my senses, I found that An Yun was staring at me.

"……What's wrong?"

Somehow, An Yun's expression seemed to be hesitant to speak.This is really rare for her who usually only responds coldly no matter what she asks.

"You think so too."

It wasn't long before An Yun opened his mouth to say these words.

"you mean?"

"Like a longer story."

"Well, if you want to read it, the longer one will be more cost-effective, right?"

I dealt with it with my mouth, and I understood something in my heart.

Oh, probably An Yun prefers short stories to novels.And when I said that long stories are better than short ones, she got a little angry.

I don't apologize for thinking so.

"Aren't most of the bestsellers like that? They're all long novels. I haven't heard of a collection of short stories becoming bestsellers."

Before I knew it, what I said seemed to be provoking An Yun.Basically because I really want to know how this expressionless and emotionless An Yun will react.Ever since that conversation at the library service desk, I've become a little interested in An Yun.

An Yun looked at me with the corners of his mouth turned down a little unhappily.It is rare for An Yun to have feelings written on his face like this.

"I don't think so."

But in the end, after leaving this sentence, An Yun turned his eyes back to the book and stopped glancing at me.

It's a waste of time to tell you more.

Her attitude seemed to say.In this way, I can't find a topic to entangle.

Originally, it was a mistake to contradict An Yun even though he didn't study normally, and I didn't mean to make An Yun unhappy on purpose.

"Is that so... Well, anyway, I don't read books... and I don't have anything special about it."

I don't know if this can be regarded as an answer, but after muttering something to myself, I looked back at the classroom.

It just so happens that the number of people has decreased, and there is no problem going back now.

"Goodbye."

After saying hello to An Yun who was reading the book motionlessly, I returned to my seat, packed my things and went home.

What a strange girl.I thought she would refute me more violently, but the reaction was unexpectedly flat.

But on the other hand, this feeling of "no heat" can arouse my goodwill.

I probably don't like the kind of people who are particularly devoted to something.

Because, I consider myself a person who can't be enthusiastic about anything.

When I was approaching the door, there was already a scent of spices in my nostrils.

Needless to say, that smell was coming from my house.Thinking of this, I feel a little depressed.

"Egg fried rice..."

It's not that I don't like egg fried rice.But I don't particularly like it.

The key is the person who is making egg fried rice.

As soon as the door was opened, the smell of spices became stronger.

"I am back."

He muttered in a volume that no one could hear, and after taking off his shoes, he heard the sound of flip flops, and Ami walked over from the kitchen.

"Why don't you say "I'm back"?"

Hearing what she said, I couldn't help frowning.

(End of this chapter)