Chapter 331 Is He the One Who Wrote the Novel?

"Demi, why are you in a daze? Could it be that you were thinking about the fact that a boy wrote you a love letter yesterday?"

When Kim Hyun-tae accompanied Old George and was about to make a second temporary stop for refueling, Demi, who was far away in Tokyo, was staring at the blooming cherry trees outside the window in a daze in class.

Demi's deskmate is a little girl with long black hair who looks like a shrine maiden in Japanese comics. She is looking at Demi with a gossip expression at this moment and asking questions.

"It has nothing to do with that, I was just thinking about something else."

Denying that it was related to yesterday's love letter incident, of course Demi would not admit it, not to mention that she really has no interest in those 'little boys'.

As a transfer student, or a transfer student from the USA, Demi attended this girls' high school located near the US Navy Port in Yokohama, Yokosuka, and attracted the attention of boys from several nearby boys' high schools.

Blonde hair and fair skin are still very attractive to Japanese children.

I don't know if it's because Japan, which is different in time and space, was raped by the United States during World War II, which caused their distorted psychology.

In short, the Japanese are very fond of European and American girls with blond hair and fair skin, which can also be seen from the comics.

Of course, it would take a long time to discuss this issue.

So the topic stops here, let's return to the real problem.

Demi is studying at Sakura Girls' High School, but she receives one or two letters of confession from her admirers every day, and I don't know how these guys do it.

After all, Demi is in a girls' high school.

But for these confessions, Demi is not interested at all.

First of all, there is no comparison between these guys and Kim Hyun-tae. In terms of handsomeness alone, Kim Hyun-tae will throw them to Mars.

So how can Demi, who values ​​her looks very much, be attracted to these short Japanese.

But Demi's indifferent, even somewhat aloof demeanor, on the contrary, aroused the enthusiasm of the boys in several nearby boys' high schools.

Among the boys, of course. Whether someone really likes Demi, or just wants to find face with a European and American girl like her, or simply wants to sleep, it is unknown.

But whatever. It is also true that Demi has a lot of suitors now.

It's a pity that Demi herself doesn't get tired of it.

Demi's deskmate, that is, a girl who looks like a shrine maiden in the comics, is named Ayumi Morita. And her family is really running a small community shrine.

After Demi transferred to another school, she and Ayumi Morita got along very well, and they were still at the same table, so the two became good friends.

However, with the deepening of the relationship, Demi found that Morita is a very gossip girl, and also likes very heavy things.

But thinking of the wonderful characteristics of the Japanese, Demi didn't take it seriously, and soon felt relieved.

Isn't that right, yesterday's confession letter once again set Morita on fire with raging gossip.

"Impossible. Is it the boy who wrote you a confession letter yesterday? In fact, you are also a little bit attracted to him? Otherwise, how could you be in a daze? According to my experience,

You must have feelings for the boy, right? "

Ayumi Morita didn't believe Demi's words, and stubbornly believed that Demi was moved by someone who confessed.

Seeing Ayumi Morita's probing look, Demi couldn't laugh or cry.

"I've said it's not like this, but unfortunately you don't believe it, please think about it with a brain smaller than ****, how is this possible, in fact, when I was in the United States, I already had a boy I liked gone."

Yo!

Demi turns out to be a sweetheart.

Ayumi Morita's eyes lit up, as if she had discovered a new world.

"What kind of boy is he?"

finished asking. Before Demi could respond, Morita raised his hand and made a prohibitive gesture, and then said to himself: "Please don't say it, let me speculate and see if it's right. You know, my family runs a shrine. So I have a great sixth and seventh sense."

For this good friend she made in Japan, Demi would like to use a Chinese vocabulary she learned from Kim Hyun-tae to describe her, that is "funny comparison".

Of course, there are quite a few children with such personalities in the United States, so Demi didn't think there was anything unacceptable.

Even she herself is funny sometimes.

"He is a boy with golden curly hair. His smile looks so sunny and bright. Bathed in his smile, a girl's heart will melt away. He is very personable, like a modern prince..."

Huh!

Is this an outbreak of symptoms after reading too much girl manga?

Looking at her good friend who was caught in her fantasy and showed a nympho look, Demi's forehead was covered with black lines.

Because the description used by this friend is basically in line with the standards of shoujo manga.

"Hey! Are you using the standards of shoujo manga?"

Demi interrupted Ayumi Morita's fantasies with drooping eyelids.

"Well, isn't it? In my impression, all American boys are like this."

Morita, whose fantasy was interrupted, was not angry, but looked at Demi curiously, with a hint of doubt on his face.

Because from Demi's expression, it doesn't look like this.

【ha! Do you know that there are still many fat people in the United States! ? 】

Demi complained silently in her heart.

However, most of the comments made by Morita Ayumi's fantasy are still recognized by Demi himself.

For example, the smile is bright and sunny, looking at someone's smile feels like being melted away.

Gentlemanly!

Mature than peers.

Well, in Kim Hyun-tae, there is indeed such a performance.

"Many shojo manga authors are actually unshaven, big-footed guys, you know? I didn't know it before, but since I came to Japan, I have understood it all, so I would rather read other kinds of manga in the future. Stop reading shoujo manga."

Demi 'hit' Morita.

Morita didn't mind at all, it can be seen that the character of the Japanese girl is really good.

"Hee hee! A middle-aged uncle can also have a girlish heart. We need to be more tolerant of this. Demi, you are too stubborn."

When Morita heard what Demi said, he responded with a very hippie smile.

Well, the character and concept of the Japanese are very strange, it is better not to take this too seriously.

Demi was silent about it.

This is a self-study class, so everyone can do some things on their own without worrying about what the teacher will say.

Therefore, Morita and Demi can chat without any scruples.

"Then what kind of boy do you like?"

Morita did not give up and continued to ask.

"There is a boy who is outstanding, at least in my opinion, he is better than boys of the same age in the world."

When talking about Kim Hyun-tae, Demi's face was full of strange luster, which made Ayumi Morita stunned and couldn't help laughing in surprise.

"Hahaha! Demi, you are right, but it seems that in every girl's point of view, the boy she likes is the best in the world. It's really unexpected that the boys from the nearby boys' college commented on the iceberg goddess You have that side of me, I really want to see the boys and see you react like that, it must be fun."

After making up the imaginary picture in my head, Ayumi Morita fell into it again.

Demi is also speechless about this Japanese friend who likes to open up ideas.

"I mean it, I'm not kidding."

"Do you have a picture of him?"

After serious thinking, Demi took out her mobile phone, then logged into her Facebook and Twitter account, and found a selfie photo of herself and Kim Hyun-tae traveling in Yellowstone Park.

"This is the boy I like, but I haven't confessed yet, but I will continue to work hard to make him accept me."

When handing the phone to Ayumi Morita, Demi did not forget to clarify the fact that it was her unrequited love until now.

After receiving the mobile phone handed over by Demi, Ayumi Morita's eyes widened when she heard the facts Demi said, with a very surprised expression.

ah!

Demi is still unrequited love.

He lowered his head and looked at the photo displayed on the phone screen.

oops!

The boy in the photo looks very familiar.

Seeing the photo displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, Ayumi Morita felt very familiar in an instant, but she couldn't remember who the boy in the photo was for a while, but she was very sure that she knew who the boy was.

After a while, Ayumi Morita let out a small exclamation, and then quickly grabbed Demi's arm. She looked at Demi with excitement and asked, "This is William King, right? Write The William King from William's Fairy Tales?"

Demi was very honored to see her good friend in Japan so excited, and also asked about the fairy tale created by Kim Hyun-tae (copycat).

Nodded: "That's right, that's him. He used to be my neighbor and lived next to my house, but now he has moved to Beverly Hills, and I also came to Japan with my father."

"Hey! He is your neighbor, he is really enviable." Ayumi Morita looked envious.

"What is there to envy, that guy is a piece of wood, and his reaction is very slow." Demi couldn't help complaining when she thought of the time and days when she was in contact with Kim Hyun-tae.

"Have you confessed to him?"

Ayumi Morita asked.

Demi nodded, which is nothing to admit.

"I confessed it, but he didn't accept it."

Ayumi Morita had a regretful expression on her face: "It's a pity, but if it were me, I wouldn't confess. I just took off my clothes and cooked rice with him." After finishing speaking, Ayumi Morita couldn't bear it She blushed, and raised her hand to cover her small mouth, 'cheating' and kept laughing.

Demi rolled her eyes: "You're just a straight talker. If I didn't know your character, I would have thought you were bold and unrestrained." (To be continued.)