Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

The most filthy thing is you, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, how dare you use such an aggrieved excuse to tease me now?

"Huh o(￣ヘ￣o#)——"

But there seemed to be nothing wrong with the other party's words, Xuemiao didn't know how to fight back for a while, so she could only snort coldly.

Therefore, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, who had a teasing smile on his face, and Xuemiao confronted each other on the rooftop, as if there was going to be a life-and-death duel in the next moment.

"Cough-cough-"

Facing this deadlocked atmosphere, Mo Yi decided to take the initiative to mediate, saying:

"Under the snow, in fact, this morning, classmate Shi Yu asked me to discuss some work issues after school at noon. You also know that she is a light novelist. It is a very painful thing to be stuck in a creative bottleneck. For writers, isn’t it their second life?”

"So this is the most important thing that kills people. You must know that every year, many writers are depressed and even commit suicide due to stress."

"Don't look at classmate Shiyu's quiet appearance, she is actually very enthusiastic, that's why I just joked with you just now, I hope you don't blame her—"

"I'm not joking, Mo Yi."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu happily watched Mo Yi talking nonsense seriously, she likes to see Mo Yi like this, but now it's not a matter of admiring her beloved toy, she took the initiative to wink at Mo Yi, and said in an ambiguous tone:

"If it's Mo Yi-jun, even if it's a rooftop, I don't mind—"

"This is serious, I hope you will remember it, Mr. Front Desk, it is always effective!"

Sorry everyone for updating so late.

Today, because I remembered some tangled things, I kept getting stuck and couldn't think of how to write.

One more later.

Chapter 140 Six: The Perfect Answer That No One Will Get Hurt

"Houzhujiang, don't you see that I am helping you mediate conflicts?"

Mo Yi was trying to appease Xuemiao, who was about to blacken, but he didn't expect Teacher Wu Shizi to uncooperatively break Mo Yi's efforts. If you stimulate Xuemiao like this, you won't be afraid that she will knock you out when you go home alone. To a dark corner of all kinds of physical therapy?

You know, the other party not only had ideas, but also wanted to treat me several times with physical therapy, but my witty me broke her evil plan.

In terms of size, you overwhelmingly beat Xuemiao, but in terms of violence, you will be rubbed against the ground by her!

Jealous women are so cute!

"Won't you be quiet a little bit, don't be so naughty?"

Mo Yi couldn't help complaining:

"It's dangerous for you to do this!"

"However, no matter how dangerous it is, it can't stop my heart for you, Mr. Front Table."

Teacher Wu Shizi uttered ambiguous words again, trying to make Xuemiao explode in anger and leave directly.

"Can we talk properly, Shiyu--"

Mo Yi looked at Mr. Poetry with a headache and a sly expression in his eyes, and said:

"We still need to make games together in the future!"

"What a greedy man!"

Teacher Di Shizi pouted and muttered dissatisfiedly:

"Who told me to promise you, I still have a hard life!"

Mo Yi: "..."

I lost!

Sure enough, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, who doesn't want to make trouble, is not a good teacher of dirty poetry.

Xuemiao, who had been staring coldly at the two people in front of her, was in a very bad mood, no, very, very bad.

Not only because of the ambiguous words of Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, although Xuemiao is angry, she can still tell that the other party said these words to anger herself on purpose, and wants to get rid of herself, but as Xuemiao, who never admits defeat, how could it be so easy? What about being succeeded by the other party?

In fact, what made Xue Naozi most angry was Mo Yi's explanation.

At the beginning, when I heard the other party explain to me first, I thought that the other party valued me more, but as the other party called me Yukinoshita, and Kasumi no Oka Shiu as Shiyu, the relationship between distance and nearness was highlighted in an instant.

It was as if he was an outsider and the other party was a family member, so Mo Yi treated him so politely.

Damn (〃>dish<)!

When no one was around, you, Mo Yi, shamelessly called me Xue Nai Jiang, but now that someone is here, you just call me Yukinoshita, and you still call someone Houzhuo Jiang in front of me?

Are you thinking that I, Yukino Yukino, can't clenched her fists anymore?Or are you, Mo Yi, too careless?You stole my first kiss, how dare you do this to me?Obviously I am the one who lives in your house!

"what--"

Poor Shizi teacher directly ignored Mo Yi and Xuemiao's cold gaze, pretending to be surprised and saying:

"Student Yukinoshita, why are you still here? Is there anything else important?"

"I'm ready to share lunch with the gentleman at the front table. Can you discuss your affairs in the afternoon?"

Facing Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's repeated provocations, Xuemiao stared at Mo Yi stubbornly, only to see that Mo Yi's pores stood upside down.

I didn't do anything wrong, it was just having lunch on the rooftop with the female students in the class, Xuemiao, should I look at myself with dead eyes?