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Chapter 201 You shouldn't have sadness in your life

Chapter 201 There should be no sadness in life

But apart from copying three USB flash drives and giving them to Asai, the senior sister and the young rich woman, I didn’t go overseas to invest in any company...

Oops, is it because the game you made overlaps with that of others, or is your game accidentally leaked?

After all, he did not believe that this coincidence of the story setting being the same as a novice tutorial would happen to him.

Even so, Natsume Naoki's first thought was whether the computer was infected with a virus, not whether a few girls had leaked his game to others and resold it.

Just like the little rich woman trusted him and told the inside story about Butterfly Club's divestment, he also trusted these girls.

USB flash drive?

To three girls?

Natsume Naoki was stunned when he thought of this.

That little rich woman should have seen her own game.

"Do you remember that I gave you a USB flash drive?" Natsume Naoki looked at Amamiya Chizuru.

Amamiya Chizuru stiffened when she heard this and lowered her head silently.

"sorry."

After a long time, she pursed her lips and said this.

"It's okay." Natsume Naoki replied.

"Huh?" This time it was Amamiya Chizuru's turn to be stunned, "I haven't said anything yet."

"It has happened. No matter how angry you are, it will not help." Natsume Naoki said: "Being angry is nothing more than expressing one's anger, proving how serious the mistake has been, and venting one's emotions. Most purposes

It is also to let the other party know your anger and force the other party to repent."

He was condescending, gently stretched out his hand, placed it on Amamiya Chizuru's head, and rubbed it: "But obviously you are very sad now. The eldest lady with two meters of aura before has become like this when she is sad.

I am fully aware of my mistake and how important the game is to me, and I believe you did not do it on purpose."

"So, don't be sad." Natsume Naoki finally smiled at her.

Such a warm smile made Amamiya Chizuru feel in a daze, thinking of the time when she had just gotten to know him a few months ago and had just solved the Shirai matter.

At that time, I only had a slight affection for him, but I couldn't even say that I liked him.

One day when he was in class, I went to play with him by myself, and called it to urge him to study... He was too tired during the break, so he lay down on the table and took a nap.

The summer sunshine shines in through the window, like a filter, making his face look rosy.

Her eyelashes trembled with her even breathing, and she looked just like Prince Charming in a fairy tale.

Unknowingly, after a break, the professor had returned to the classroom and class was about to begin.

But I couldn't bear to wake him up, I just hoped that time would pause for a while longer so that I could see him for a while longer.

Let the fairy tale prince charming stay in reality for a while.

When sleeping that night, Amamiya Chizuru realized that she fell in love with Natsume Naoki.

But now, she is sure that Prince Charming really exists, and she has met the person she is destined to pursue in this life.

If you can't marry the man in front of you in this life, who will smile and touch your head, who will suppress the emotions in his heart to forgive yourself, who will laugh at your own aura, but now you are pitiful.

Then you will regret it for the rest of your life.

"I lost your USB flash drive." She whispered, as if begging Natsume Naoki for forgiveness, but in fact, he had already forgiven her with the first words he spoke: "I took it with me, and I took it with me during the company meeting.

I got confused with the company’s USB flash drive because it looks exactly the same.”

"After I got home, there were PPTs for demonstration in the USB flash drive... When I went back to look for it, the USB flash drive had been destroyed... But I swear, no one has seen the contents of your USB flash drive and it will never be leaked.

Get out!"

Amamiya Chizuru suddenly wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, gritted her teeth and raised her hands to the sky, as if her life was stuck on this oath.

Natsume Naoki was stunned.

This is a bit unexpected. He had already guessed many reasons in his mind just now. After all, someone suddenly said sorry to you and acted very sad. You have to panic, right?

So Natsume Naoki thought about the worst-case scenario in his mind. Since he asked about the USB flash drive and said sorry, the worst case scenario was that the USB flash drive was lost and the game was leaked.

Although he was very sad and a little angry, Natsume Naoki knew very well that being angry would not help the situation and was not the best option.

At this time, comforting the little rich woman is the best choice, and at least it will increase her favorability a lot.

Subconsciously, Natsume Naoki's way of thinking is also changing in a certain direction based on gentleness...

In other words, it is awakening the original attributes.

But Amamiya Chizuru's answer was beyond his expectation.

He believed Amamiya Chizuru, so his game was not leaked.

Is it just a matter of competing with the boss for creativity?

He frowned as he considered the possibility.

But the little rich woman who is now sad did not expect that the two USB flash drives she mixed up were both made by Natsume Naoki, but the one demonstrated at the company was given to Nanami Night through Asai's hand, and Nanami Night drew the soundtrack

The PPT of the picture was given to Butterfly Society.

"Okay, okay, I believe you, don't be sad." Natsume Naoki came back to his senses and looked at the little rich woman with a look of helplessness and a smile.

The hair was very smooth and felt good, so I asked him to take this opportunity to touch it a few more times, otherwise he would get punched by the pinky when he touched his head.

"It's better than I thought. I just destroyed it and didn't have time to see it. If you come tonight, I'll show it to you again... It's a game I made myself."

"I guessed it." Chizuru Amamiya sniffed and whispered.

But this made her even sadder.

The little loli is so sad.

It was obviously such a precious thing to him, but he had broken it.

Quietly, Amamiya Chizuru felt her hands become warm.

Looking down, he realized that his finger was hooked by Natsume Naoki's little finger.

The little finger quietly came over and hooked it hard. It was so stubborn and pitiful, which made Amamiya Chizuru want to laugh a little, and the sadness was dissipated.

Did he want to hold his hand to comfort himself?

So clumsy.

A clumsy straight senior...but so at ease.

So she quietly extended her finger, and the two people's little fingers were "clasped" together. It was regarded as a handshake in the crowd.

Otherwise, holding each other directly would seem a bit blatant... This is not like sitting side by side on the bus home, looking at the low clouds outside the window.

Natsume Naoki wanted to give himself a big mouth.

You are such a scumbag!

Not long ago, I held hands and hugged my senior sister in the infirmary, and now I am comforting my senior sister for touching her little hands in the square.

Bah, scumbag!

Natsume Naoki could only look around to divert his attention, looking for his senior sister.

Because he was tall, he could see his senior's head through the sea of ​​people.

By her side is Megumi Tohsaka, and of course Hayato Kitahara is also indispensable.

So Natsume Naoki was in a daze and suddenly thought of something.

He knew how to comfort Amamiya Chizuru... at least in his heart:

The autumn wind no longer looks sad, but is just a reminder of autumn, making the hot hearts of the man and woman with their little fingers clasped together seem even more passionate because of the coldness.

The afternoon sun shines on each other's bodies like golden yarn.

Looking back many years later, our best friend is not far away, the girl we like is right in front of us, and the school’s annual event surrounds us, but at the time we thought it was just an ordinary afternoon.

It shouldn't be like this. Natsume Naoki thought of this and decided to enjoy the moment... This afternoon was not ordinary, but a large fragment that would form the memories of youth in the future.

There shouldn't be sadness or sorrow in memories, so don't cry.

He lowered his head to look at the faint tears in the corners of Amamiya Chizuru's eyes, wanting to comfort her in this way.

But he couldn't say it because he didn't know what Amamiya Chizuru's definition of himself was.

Is it your best friend or the boy you like?

So he just clasped his little fingers again and looked at the tent of the sports club in the distance: "There should be no sadness in youth."

Just such a slightly abstract sentence flashed through Amamiya Chizuru's mind like an electric current.

Is it the clasped little fingers that finally connect each other's hearts, or is it the 9 o'clock understanding that is causing trouble?

Chizuru Amamiya unexpectedly understood this sentence.

She said the answer in her heart.

That's not much of a friend.

You are the boy I like!

I don't want you to be young, because youth will eventually pass.

"There should be no sadness in life."

She sniffed sharply, sucking back the snot that almost flowed out due to sad sobbing, raised her head and looked at Natsume Naoki, and spoke very seriously.
Chapter completed!
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