After leaving the school gate, Neng Nian Lingna rode her bicycle and pedaled along the ramp one after another.

As May comes, the weather suddenly becomes hot. After a day of exposure, the holly on the road is still drooping, looking unscrupulous.

Just like myself, Nian Lingna thought a little bit self-deprecating.

But it is not unreasonable to say that. She spent the Golden Week at her home in Hyogo Prefecture and was unable to lift herself up after returning to Tokyo. She was often distracted during class in school, and was always criticized for acting classes. She even didn't get a passerby role in the audition organized by the TV station.

Looking back on her performance during this period, she was depressed and slow to react, and even lacked interest in facing her favorite dessert before. She couldn't help but wonder if she had the legendary May disease.

I was thinking randomly, but I still couldn't raise my speed, so I just rode my bicycle and walked slowly forward.

Speaking of which, I will graduate from school next year, what should I do? With my academic performance, there should be no hope of getting into college. But if I continue to be an actor, I am just a small character that no one cares about now, and I don’t see much possibility of becoming famous. In addition, the firm has that attitude, and if I want to become an actor who is comparable to Yui Aragaki, I guess I can only rely on an illusory miracle.

But if you don’t become an actor, you don’t know what to do. Although it’s a way out to go back to your hometown in Hyogo Prefecture, when they met with their former friends during the holidays, they asked when they would be the starring actor of the film and television drama.

Thinking of this, Nian Lingnai couldn't help but sigh: "Ah...what should I do?"

However, as soon as the words were spoken, they were swept under the wheels by passing cars, crushed and disappeared. Only a passerby wearing headphones next to him looked over with a strange look.

Nian Rena hurriedly accelerated to throw him away.

After a long time, I looked back and saw that the man could no longer see him. Then I felt relieved and returned to a state of slow progress.

She has long been familiar with this road to work after school, and she knows the next route without looking at any instructions. Just continue to go east, turn at the intersection of Kitashishijuku Ichichome Road, walk south for another five minutes, and then you will arrive at the bakery where you work.

However, if you continue to go south and walk five more minutes, you will arrive at the Zaijian study room...

So, should I go?

He hesitated all the way, the bakery sign was already in front of him, and the store manager who was standing outside to change the billboard also freed up his hand to say hello to her.

"Nannian you are here."

Nian Rena slowed down and put her finger on the brake. With a light pinch, the bicycle would stop. Then she would work, dinner, go back to the dormitory, and spend the same day as yesterday.

What will happen after that? There will be no change, right?

If that's the case, then...will you go and have a look?

Although I haven't decided yet, I've already accelerated my speed unconsciously.

"Shopkeeper, I'll take a leave today!"

"oh oh."

After rushing through the bakery, a sense of freedom that broke the constraints wrapped her around, making her speed a little faster.

Although she has been in the future, she is already very familiar with the next route because she has imagined it countless times in her mind.

Just continue to go south and turn north at Kitasando Station and walk a short distance!

Through the originally still air, the raised wind blew away her bangs, and the bow tie in her uniform became loose. But she didn't care about these things at all, because it was about to arrive!

She threw away the pedestrians on the street, rushed through the intersection that had just stopped at the moment when the traffic lights changed, and skillfully turned one bend after another. Finally, under the fiery red sky that seemed to be about to burn, she saw a small white building with the words "Zhaojian Study" hanging, standing quietly in the shadow of the buildings next to her.

However, when approaching the finish line, Nian Lingna unconsciously slowed down.

What will you say later?

Just like Ai Ai Ai said that Kiyomizu Sang is probably not here, and all he can see is the editor. But even the editor will not disclose the writer’s contact information casually, right?

Even if it is a reader, it won't work.

Or... say that she is Kimizu Sang's sister? Kimizu Reina?

No, no...

Stimulated by inexplicable shame, Nian Lingna denied this plan in her heart. This name is really too...it sounds like she has become a member of the Shimizu family.

The originally bright sky turned into a thick orange color, and the shadow of the bicycle was dragging long on the asphalt road. I couldn't think of a better way around. Nian Lingna held her cheeks of the same color and temperature as the sunset and decided to try it first.

He took out the mirror to sort out the bangs stuck together by sweat, tied up the loose bow tie, straightened the hem of the white shirt, smoothed the corners of the light gray plaid skirt, and the black stockings also mentioned the position that could just cover the calves. Finally, he was ready, Ninian Lingna pointed the ground with her small leather shoes and stepped onto the steps leading to the second floor of Hayami's study.

It took not much time for a short staircase. After a trance, she was already standing in front of the door of the Hayami study. There was a sound of conversation coming through the door, and it was vaguely unreal.

She calmed down her heartbeat with deep breaths. She raised her hand and was about to knock on the door, but the door handle turned first and someone was about to come out.

She held her breath for a moment.

However, it was not the one who flashed through her mind for a moment. The one who came out was a beautiful woman who looked about thirty years old, with delicate makeup and bright clothes, just like a model in a fashion magazine that came to reality.

“The coffee shop is downstairs.”

The man's voice was indeed as gentle as imagined.

Nian Lingna was stunned for a few seconds before she realized her reaction, and quickly waved her hand and said, "That... no, I'm here to find someone... I'm Hayami Study Room, right?"

The beauty blinked, and seemed to feel a little curious.

"Yes, it's Hayami Study. But who are you looking for?"

"Well... Is there a writer named Shimizu Tetsu here? You don't have to meet him... that... I don't know if I can tell me his contact information..."

After finally finishing this sentence, Nian Lingna sighed relieved, but noticed that the beauty did not give the answer, just raised her eyebrows, and looked at herself with a very interested look.

Feeling her gaze swept across her face, Neng Nian Lingna couldn't help but take a step back and turned her head slightly guiltily.

Just as hesitating whether to say the setting of "Sister Kiyomizu Tetsu", the beauty had already retracted her gaze of exploration.

She turned around and opened the door, leaned into the door, shouted in a voice like "I'm curious": "Qingmizu-kun, someone is looking for him. He is a high school girl who has never seen before."
Chapter completed!