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Chapter 115 The girl, the comic and the peeping person

"Recently, some students at school reported that they were followed by suspicious characters on their way home from school."

In the classroom, after the teacher put down the chalk in his hand, he seemed to remember something and said this to the students in the class.

"Especially because of the school festival recently, many students are preparing for activities, so they leave school relatively late..."

"So all students, especially girls, should be careful... No one knows what the suspicious person wants to do."

"Once something happens, the consequences will be unimaginable."

A stalker?

Futaba Cheng, who was sitting in his seat, listened quietly. As a boy, of course he didn't have to worry about these things, and besides, he didn't go home alone. Most of the time, he would bring a 'Pikachu' with him.

But stalkers are a common creature in this society. Although various cases caused by these guys have led to the promulgation of the Anti-Stalker Law in recent years, the actual effect is not very good. In Xiaojuanxiong, the local police

The bureau hardly pays any attention to stalkers, and often does not even file a case to investigate.

But let Nana and the others pay more attention.

"Swish-swish-" At this moment, the sound of brushes rubbing against paper came from beside him. Futaba Cheng turned his head and found that Gong Baiyuyou was drawing something on the clean paper with a pen.

At first glance, the lines appear to be hasty, but the various features of the characters are displayed very cleanly and eye-catchingly, which is worthy of being professional.

"Miyashiro, what are you drawing?" After seeing that there was no plot in the drawing, Futaba Makoto asked in a rare voice.

You must know that it is quite rare for Gong Shirayu to draw comics without color - at least because Futaba Cheng has collected materials several times before and has read a lot of various plays she drew.

Without knowing the general situation of Gong Bai Yuyou, he almost thought that this guy had experienced these games personally.

Gong Bai Yuyou was drawing her own things attentively, and her cold temperament made the classmates around her couldn't help but take a peek. When she heard Futaba Cheng's question, she lowered her head to look at the comics she had drawn, and then silently

He bent down and hid the drawing paper under himself.

"Why hide it?" Futaba Cheng was a little confused. This guy would even show him his drawing notebook openly, but he still had to hide the things he drew in class?

Gong Baiyuyou shook his head, as if he was protecting something important.

"Oh." Futaba Makoto could only nod his head and stopped asking Gong Bai Yuyou what comics he drew. After all, he did not delve into other people's secret hobbies.

After seeing that Futaba Makoto didn't ask any more questions, the girl straightened up her waist and picked up the brush again, leaving bursts of rustling sounds on the paper.

At this time, on the podium, after the teacher finished talking about stalkers, he began to continue the class.

Perhaps because the content was relatively simple and boring, Futaba Cheng felt a wave of tiredness coming from his brain after a while. Although he slept well last night, he couldn't stop his biological clock from making him sleepy at this time.

Turning her head inadvertently, Gong Bai Yuyou beside her was still drawing quietly. Her side face was very cute, maybe because she is a super beautiful girl with no blind spots, so everything she does has a certain look.

Enjoy the feeling.

When she saw Futaba Cheng turning her head again, Gong Baiyu blocked the drawing paper with her body with a snap, and then stared at him with her beautiful eyes, as if she was wary of something.

"..." Futaba Cheng scratched his cheek with his fingers with a strange look on his face, and had no choice but to turn his head.

What is it about the painting that makes Gong Baiyuyou so nervous?

Looking at the blackboard in the distance, Futaba Makoto fell asleep unknowingly - when he woke up again, he was awakened by the sound of the teacher accidentally dropping the book on the ground.

"It feels like I slept for a long time, but it turned out to be only ten minutes." Futaba Cheng stretched his waist, but noticed that the girl next to him had also fallen asleep on the table.

Her long, soft black hair was spread out, covering her pretty face so that her expression could not be seen clearly.

The cartoon that Gong Bai Yuyou had just drawn was quietly spread out on the table, slightly pressed by her hair, revealing the traces of the painting.

Although Futaba Makoto originally did not want to know other people's secrets, Gong Shirayu Yu's rare reaction just now made Futaba Makoto couldn't help but wonder what he had drawn.

After hesitating for a few seconds, curiosity finally prevailed in my heart.

Looking around, Futaba Cheng slowly stretched out his fingers, then held down the drawing paper and pulled it out bit by bit at an extremely slow speed.

"Hmm."

Gong Bai Yuyou seemed to have some reaction and moved, which frightened Futaba Cheng to stop immediately.

However, she did not wake up. After seeing the girl sleeping soundly again, Futaba Cheng finally got the drawing paper.

Perhaps because of the draft, the lines in it are rather sloppy, but it does not affect the ability to clearly see the content and the text in the dialog box - Futaba Makoto roughly scanned all the content, and as expected found that there was no

The plot of the book.

"What are you so nervous about?" Futaba Cheng's expression was a little strange, and he looked at it carefully starting from the first picture.

【There once was a girl who liked to draw, and she had a boy she had a crush on.】

The first picture showed a girl who was drawing. Although the lines were sloppy, Futaba Makoto somehow felt that the painting style was very delicate... No, it was because the characters were quite cute, so it looked quite good.

What a contradiction.

[But girls are not good at communicating with others, so they suffer from not being able to talk to the boy they like, let alone confess their feelings.]

The second picture is of a girl rolling around on the bed holding a pillow, and Gong Baiyu specially drew the girl in this picture into a Q version. The round one is very cute.

"Aren't you good at communication? Is Miyashiro painting himself?" Futaba Cheng couldn't help but smile, but she probably wouldn't do such a thing as rolling around on a pillow.

[The girl and the boy she liked were at the same table. Finally one day she mustered up the courage and planned to communicate with each other through drawing. 】

The third picture shows the girl secretly drawing.

Futaba Makoto continued reading——

[After the drawing was completed, the girl fell asleep on the table, and the drawing paper was accidentally noticed by the boy beside her.]

The fourth picture shows the girl lying on the table pretending to sleep.

[The boy picked up the piece of paper out of curiosity and saw one sentence written on it——]

【Those who are peeking must take responsibility and become my boyfriend.】

The fifth scene shows the boy looking at the words on the paper with a slightly stunned expression and the girl on the side peeking at it.

Futaba Cheng was slightly stunned at this moment. He slowly put down the drawing paper and found that Gong Baiyuyou was looking at him with her beautiful eyes open, with a sly smile in her eyes.

The girl's peeping expression on the drawing paper, and her.
Chapter completed!
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