Am I Being Simulated in Their Dating Games?

This book is a harem he, no stock trading, no party fighting, welcome to read it. PS: The group number is at the bottom of the introduction.

，，， Damn, how could you write like this🐮?            ，，，，""，，，                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   <br The rest all rely on the subjective initiative of Laohua and Wangyue. (Auntie, do you really not have a character card?) It's not like the author is writing a novel for the first time. From the wording to the plot, there is nothing unfamiliar about it. The places that appear in the article, the subway lines taken, the clothes of the male and female protagonists, and the daily necessities that appear in daily life are all very sophisticated. It is even more certain that it is the author's autobiography.              ，，""""""，，，，，， The emotional line really pleased me! Yeah, I haven't seen such a bloodthirsty Shura field for a long time. At first, Lao Hua was hard to accept, but by the end of "Love is Patience", the transformation was not stiff at all! During this period, various ambiguous little actions continued, and the writing was very natural, sweet and twisty. This is indeed the kind of girl who has eyes for you. I feel that the author is very promising even if he doesn't write a book to teach people how to conquer boys.                ，，，， In the middle period, I mostly focused on Mochizuki's transformation. It's really hard to hate a girl who is as elegant as a cat. The Little Prince and the Strategy Manual made people cry to death. Oh my god, how could it be written so well? Lady Aunt is eye-catching. She doesn't have the facial expressions in harem novels. Her actions and thoughts are logical, and she's not a brainless image that makes her favorability soar. (Is it true that there can't be another love line for the aunt?) The senior line is the most ordinary, like a microcosm of ordinary love, with no plot of ups and downs, no plot of life and death, just a simple daily life of two people who like each other. I actually quite experience it, like holding hands when we study together, smiling at each other in tacit understanding, doing silly things for the people I like, the writing is really sweet. But it's so exciting when Laohua and Mochizuki join the battlefield! I couldn't stop twisting, especially at the end, the senior sister's restraint was so twisting! Cool! I'm looking forward to my senior's return.                ，， Regarding Little Sun's conflict between love and career, it's a bit too plain to be resolved, but it's reasonable. For such a pure person, if you like it, you will like it, and your dream will be a dream. I'm looking forward to Little Sun's performance later on. It's estimated that the more pure it is, the more twisted it will be.                ，，， At present, there is not much excitement, and it is difficult to take a step forward. It depends on how the author handles it later. There is nothing wrong with having a tight emotional line. From the initial tight defense to the gradual loosening after repeated attacks, there are various reasons for the psychological change. The struggle to choose between the morality of love and the favorability of girls, especially the senior part, was so exciting! I haven't read many books this year, but this one is really top-notch. It's probably hard to match it in the same genre. It's really like an autobiography. Not only is the writing excellent, but the plot is also logical. It's a rare masterpiece, but it's updated too slowly. It's recommended to update it four times a day. It's not enough to read!

"For you, it is just a text simulation, but for the person being simulated, it is a life he has experienced." This is the warning the system gave to a girl with ordinary looks and ordinary abilities when she obtained the system. But the excited girl ignored the warning and concentrated on selecting the simulation object. Originally I planned to pick the most handsome one in the school, but I remembered that the simulator was just a simulation and might not guarantee a good outcome. She chose a boy in the class who was as ordinary as herself. As the girl gradually calmed down, the simulation results came out. It was a very ordinary love ending, and the two lived an ordinary life smoothly. The girl decided to test the boy when she goes to school tomorrow. Look at the impact of emulators. In the class, the girl saw the boy, but she didn't see him for one night. The boy made the girl feel much more mature. It feels like facing your own elders. The boy also noticed the girl's gaze, and he took the initiative to walk towards the girl and make a move. "She told me that this is how the system's favorability is measured," the boy said with a gentle smile. The girl quibbled and held the boy's hand. She saw the favorability, which was very high. Just added a note at the end Love the house and the bird. Because the boy fell in love with her in the simulator. The girl suddenly realized that the simulator was unreliable. The school bell rang. Boys and girls returned to their seats. In that illusory yet real dream, she confessed everything to the boy. After recalling that beautiful memory, the boy began to listen to the class carefully. At the end of the simulation, she hoped that the boy would live a good life in the real world. Including real love and so on. The boy agreed to the first part, but rejected the latter part. For a boy, his love is very small, so small that it can only hold one person. Even that girl can't pretend. In the eyes of boys, that girl is not her. In one class, the girls were all in a daze. She secretly observed the ordinary boy. Sure enough, he just regarded her as a person who was very similar to his lover when he was young. That's all. This incident poured cold water on the girls. Even that boy is like this, and girls don't want to imitate the most handsome and talented guy in the school. The boy is old, lying alone in the rocking chair, waiting for death to come. "Really, I was promised to enjoy life, but how could I be alone before I died?" The young girl appeared next to the boy and complained, but there was no angry expression on her face. The girl smiled and pulled the boy up from the rocking chair. "I'm back" "Welcome back" the boy smiled. He turned back and looked at the old body on the recliner that had lost its life. He let the girl hold hands and walked outside. "I thought you would pursue her" "But she is not you after all" "You have passed the test"

I feel that when I write by myself, I often start to release my gravity unconsciously, and the character types tend to become one-dimensional. So to ask what kind of heroine you want to see, you can describe it more specifically, such as personality, identity, etc., And then you can also mention the plot you want to see. I will adopt it as appropriate. Sunny and cheerful type, idol, old and young, dull and unhappy, nurturing type... Anyway, all types are OK, please give me some advice! By the way, the heroine of this book does not necessarily have to be systematic. For example, if you want to see a great character, a humble girl and a valuing girl, that is okay. Finally, I would like to ask you to follow up on reading. It is very important to follow up on new books. It is easy to die if you keep reading. Please read the latest chapter!

I'm not asking you to remain a virgin forever. I'm not a devil. But, what does it mean that you had sex with Wang Yueyao? Where is your self-esteem as Matsuzhi? Are you only 18 years old? If this continues, you will do it twice when you are 19 years old and three times when you are 20 years old. In the end, he turned into this kind of scumbag. As the sun-like idol/aunt/girlfriend who accidentally did something wrong/the leader of the club, I may have to defeat you. Real.

One of the female protagonists in this book is basically mentally retarded, and the other one who teams up other female supporting characters with other male supporting characters is even more outrageous and will poison you to death. What the hell 😥

I started replaying the game today. Originally, I was beaten by Lao Hua at the end, but after seeing the incredible operation at the beginning, I still felt it was too abstract. When I saw the senior sister just appeared, I wanted to write this article. Starting to recall the various heroines, the one who impressed me the most was actually the senior sister. At that time, I felt that it was a bit strange to associate with my senior sister. After all, both Mochizuki and Yuka had a deeper "bond" than her. But now it seems that compared to the prison girl who let the person she likes get bullied on campus at the beginning, Mochizuki who clings to her like a parasite, the taro river on the roadside, and the rare world of existence, they are still the most suitable objects for the senior sister to date. I know about underground relationships, not daring to resist the family, and breaking up on my own initiative makes my stomach hurt, but aside from that, senior is really a good woman, okay😭 Although I was furious when I was reading the book in the middle period, they all say that love is as deep as hate, can senior still win? Senior?😭😭😭

Well, how should I put it? The relationship between the protagonist and the senior sister transitions a bit too fast. Even if it is picking peaches, the protagonist should not confess directly. You look like the other heroines in the harem are just foils. For me, this book is very good, but when it comes to the confession scene, the follow-up is a bit strange. After the male protagonist confesses his love, the feeling that the other female characters are all maids and foils becomes stronger. It's not awesome, but the effect is very similar. Confession can exist, but it should be natural. The male protagonist's confession is too abrupt. At this point, it feels like a single female protagonist is betting. Shouldn't all heroines in harem novels be treated equally? I subscribed to all the chapters so far with the mentality of learning, but after the follow-up, I felt that I should not be able to stand it anymore. I can accept everything like going crazy, but the protagonist's confession is a bit inexplicably uncomfortable. In addition, The author's writing style is very good and worth learning. Come on, it's time for me to write my own novel.

Compared to the previous two chapters, the senior chapter has too much daily life. Especially after the senior sister steals the house, there is a large chapter of daily life that is destined to explode after seeing the hidden rocks behind it. Laosong was also inexplicable, and he naturally began to "have an affair" with his senior sister without telling the other heroines. The daily routine that was supposed to be sweet became always filled with a sense of falsehood and disharmony. Especially when I have been procrastinating since I had foreseen the breaking point of prison ten thousand years in advance, my desire to skip reading has never been so strong 😒

Last September, I opened this book out of boredom. I thought it was just another puppet bound by the shackles of the system. Unexpectedly, it actually performed a gorgeous dance while wearing shackles. The audience size and update frequency of online articles make it difficult for it to go too far in terms of content depth and textual quality, but I still tend to regard online articles as a carrier of novels rather than a genre. Staying away from those vulgar routines and those vain gimmicks, we will find that calm, traditional, and sincere stories, even if they are rare, still shine in a certain corner. Lao Shu is one of the authors who lit this candle for us. I think the core feature of this book lies in the sense of distortion intertwined with real and delicate words. There are many twisted scripts, but only stories rendered with the colors of life can truly touch people's hearts. To be honest, the neon youthful atmosphere of this book made me sigh countless times, this is what light novels should be like. Putting aside pure depression, those gleaming daily lives, those ignorant throbbings, those wanton shouts, whether it is the transformation from domesticated to domesticated fairy tales, or the real pain of our inability to fall in love, we light novel geeks have been looking up at the night sky for a lifetime, just to find these stars. On top of this, add a cup of black dye, and the suffocation feeling like falling into a quagmire will firmly control you, floating up, sinking, roaring, suppressing, laughing, and crying. No master in the field of gravity can resist such temptation.       ，，：， Perhaps only those who are extremely love-hungry would be so obsessed with Tomatsu. There are so many places worth remembering, such as sucking Laomatsu's finger in the library, confessing to Laomatsu at the recital conference, showing himself almost crazy in the corner of the activity building, and shielding Laomatsu from sulfuric acid in front of the literature hall; such as yukata, sparkles, Okonomiyaki, saxophone, or I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you. Of course you can criticize her and say that she is a yandere who looks like she ran away from a mental hospital. But for a marginalized person like me who is struggling in a hole in the ground, there is nothing more attractive than this kind of unreserved love. After all, Tomatsu herself is just a child who lacks love, but she is able to give everything she has for the so-called "love". This is perhaps the purest and bravest thing about Tomatsu. "Although you don't believe it, I wish I could always have the courage to look at your light and keep walking." To prove that this world is worth living, as long as there is one person who is willing to love you, it is enough. I will always, always remember that white dress. Finally, let me conclude with a passage from "Don't Cry, Don't Cry, Fly Away in Pain" by my favorite Japanese writer Miaki Su: "We lay there side by side, looking up at the full moon from the ditch."