I Am a Light Novel Master in Japan Chapter 553
"..."
Lianhua and Yan Moai's expressions changed.
Lianhua naturally understood the meaning of this, and Yama Ai had also heard of it.
Li Yan's previous fate was not happy... and he also died an unexpected death.
After Li Yan listened to it once, he began to recite it, imitating the tone, and sang: "The sound of snowflakes flying and jingle bells is clear. There are old people and reindeer in fairy tales. We are laughing in the reflection, full of happiness and snowflakes dancing." Let’s have a dance, have a Christmas tree with colorful gifts, put on a Santa hat and wear red clothes, write blessings on the Christmas card, take happiness home and spread happiness..."
Lian Hua and Yama Ai listened quietly...
Until all the lyrics ended, the Hell Girls didn't say a word.
The lyrics are all filled with happiness.
Hell Girls often hear this tune when they drag others to hell on Christmas... Now that I understand the meaning, I suddenly feel mixed emotions.
"Really beautiful lyrics..."
Finally, Lianhua lowered her head and said.
When Li Yan realized something was wrong, Yan Moai's face became a little unnatural, and there seemed to be some tears on Lianhua's cheeks as she lowered her head.
"I'm sorry, did I..."
Li Yan was silent and asked cautiously.
"That's right at all. You have successfully disturbed our mood. From now on, just lower your heads and admit your mistakes like this."
Lianhua closed her eyes, raised her head, and said with a serious expression.
But after seeing Li Yan's complicated expression, she smiled brightly and said, "You're just kidding...you really don't know how to joke."
"..."
Yan Moai's eyes became confused, and her long eyelashes silently supported her mood.
Hell girls all have inhuman experiences in life...
Is this a coincidence? It just so happens that the people who celebrate Christmas here don’t sing like Christmas songs.
Listening to Christmas carols now, it seems... like a satire of reality.
However, Yan Moai looked at Li Yan faintly. This one is like a blazing flame in the dark winter. Even if they are swallowed up by the darkness again, they are now lucky to feel the real warmth that has been lost...
The Hell Girl who was tortured by the curse could never feel the warmth.
At night, it's 8:00.
Two girls wearing Christmas hats walked out of the apartment building. Although there were some twists and turns, the Christmas party for three people was still perfectly held.
After Lianhua, who was in a great mood, said goodbye to Yama Ai, a black rebellious butterfly was attracted from the darkness, swept over Lianhua's body, and disappeared into the moonless night.
Li Yan was relieved when he saw the two hell girls leaving at the door.
He didn't know why, but he felt in his heart that this late Christmas was not bad, and he had a fulfilling life.
After returning to his apartment room, he officially started his own business.
Preparing for the exam, as it was getting closer and closer to the end of the freshman year, the terrifying first exam of the university was about to begin. Li Yan had to be more prepared. Maybe the professor would be dissatisfied and directly approve him to make up the exam.
The other thing is work.
Li Yan's second light novel is actually already in preparation.
The first work is expected to be completed at the beginning of next year, and the outline of the second volume needs to be written well in advance. This time, his original wish to write about monsters was put on hold. He suddenly wanted to write a new work with no superpowers, no fist fights, just daily school life.
He secretly placed his desire for the ordinary life in the future in this second work...
While Li Yan was writing, suddenly, a strong purgatory flame suddenly burst out in the sky in front of his balcony, and the wheel of reincarnation roared, carrying the love of Yama and soaring into the snowy night sky.
"Sir, look, Santa Claus!"
"...That's not true. Santa's car is not like this. It should be more powerful."
The conversation between Kangna and Thor made Li Yan a little confused about how to complain.
However, Li Yan didn't know that in the darkness of the carriage, the girl sitting quietly in her seat looked at the flying snow outside the window, wearing a Santa hat expressionlessly, while secretly humming the famous song in her mouth To the tune of "A Christmas Carol"...
Chapter 281 A lie that cannot be concealed
Late at night, Shinjuku District, Tokyo.
In Room 505 of the apartment building, the lights have been turned off for a long time.
In the bedroom, the clock hanging on the wall ticked in the silent night.
In the quiet night, in the bedroom, the young man who wrote until late at night had already gone to bed. He was blowing on the heater quietly, looking as if he was exhausted, and fell on the bed and fell asleep. The moonlight after the snow shines on him through the window. The night is so quiet, there is no noise at all.
The night wind secretly blew in through the open windows, like making ripples.
"...!"
In a daze, Li Yan opened his eyes.
In front of his eyes was a huge bright moon.
For some reason, he clearly knew that he was sleeping, but he once again returned to the place he had dreamed about.
This is what happened, and this is it? !
Li Yan stood at a loss in a sea of white flowers growing among crisp leaves. Each gorgeous flower bloomed gently in the moonlight. Dark exposed stones could be seen everywhere. The surrounding dense woods were blooming again and again. A gust of night wind made a sound like sea waves.
Almost exactly the same as the dream I saw last time...
It's a wild land, but why... does this place always look so familiar in his memory?
Suddenly, a slight sound of stepping on the ground startled Li Yan again.
Li Yan looked back, and once again saw that figure hidden in the darkness, so familiar but unable to remember it, as if this person was waiting for him to come back here.
Unexpectedly, this figure noticed that Li Yan noticed this side, turned around and ran away.
"Please wait!"
Li Yan was startled and rushed after him in a hurry.
On the road illuminated only by the moonlight, strange clouds rolled up in the sky, blocking the moon's light from time to time. On the deserted road that was both light and dark, Li Yan always felt as if he was running in a mass grave. What made him even more uneasy was that , why the feeling of running is so real.