Including the "cyber wife," the character mentioned several times is Ai Haibara.
Young Hero Qingqian even knew that Lu Yibei had previously written a fanfiction featuring Ai as the female lead…
I never expected this.
The seeds of this were sown back then!
"snort."
Hearing his girlfriend's deliberately heavier breathing, Lu Yibei had no choice but to say, "Then how about we write a fanfiction based on you, the female knight-errant... or not fanfiction, but an autobiography?"
Ji Qingqian blinked, then chuckled softly as if she couldn't hold it in, before speaking:
"Can't understand."
“Didn’t you say something about cyber rivals… If you’re jealous of cybers, then you have to solve it in a cyber way. Why don’t we just appear together in the novel?” Lu Yibei said calmly.
"Idiot~"
Ji Qingqian raised her chin with a hint of smugness: "I meant I like Ai-chan too. Abei, you—my cyber rival."
Lu Yibei: ...
"Some people have such an inflated sense of self-importance!"
Lu Yibei: ...
Ji Qing chuckled softly, then grasped Lu Yibei's hand again:
"Okay, okay, sweetie, I love you too."
"snort."
This time, Lu Yibei deliberately intensified his breathing: "You sound so reluctant, like you're just trying to appease me."
“Well… um…” Ji Qingqian pondered for a moment, then glanced at the movie again: “Abei, actually I remember a lot of the things you said.”
"...Heh, are we getting sentimental now?"
"For example, I know that this kind of summer homework is popular in elementary schools in Japan, based on what Shin-chan is currently writing in his summer drawing journal. You told me about it before..."
Lu Yibei raised an eyebrow: "Hmm?"
Which animation?
There are indeed quite a few drawing logs.
"Summer Frenzy..."
"Shut up."
Lu Yibei quickly covered his girlfriend's pink lips.
"Alright, alright, I know you've taken it all to heart..." Lu Yibei said softly.
Ji Qingqian's clear black and white eyes darted around mischievously, a playful smile on her face.
What my girlfriend didn't say out loud wasn't from anime.
It's a game.
Archive it in the form of a drawing log.
But butter.
Grass.
Back then, he really dared to say anything!
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