Shi Yin felt that Gu Congli seemed to be becoming more and more unfriendly after not seeing him for several years.

Or maybe it was because he finally no longer had to take into account her cheap self-esteem as a student, so he took off all his previous disguises and exposed his cruel nature.

You said you didn't want to help me, so what's wrong with you?

Shi Yin rolled his eyes secretly: "Then you can do it yourself, I'll wash up."

Gu Congli lowered his head and looked at the notebook again and said "hmm".

Shi Yin turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

When he entered the bathroom and saw that he had no image at all and looked disheveled after just waking up from sleep, Shi Yin was completely defeated.

There are dark circles under my eyes and my eyes are a little swollen.

She originally wanted to work hard to create a perfect image of beauty and elegance after a long separation, but now it seems that it is impossible to create a crude character design.

She sat on the toilet and looked at herself in the mirror, wailed, gave up struggling, peeled off her nightgown and threw it into the clothes basket, got up and entered the bathroom.

Because Gu Congli was still waiting outside, she washed quickly. Except for the one she just wore, the fabrics of the rest of the summer nightdresses looked too cool, including suspenders and lace. Shi Yin spent a long time choosing, but to no avail.

Finally, I simply pulled out a white T-shirt and put on denim shorts underneath.

After blow-drying her hair and going out, Gu Congli remained in the same position as she had just entered, sitting on the sofa with the computer on the coffee table. She leaned forward slightly, resting her elbows on her knees, looking at the computer that she had sent yesterday.

Storyboard draft.

Hearing the sound, he raised his head and looked sideways.

The girl came over holding her hair, her hair was half dry, her fair face was lightly flushed, her legs were covered by a white cotton T-shirt, revealing a pair of straight and slender legs.

Gu Congli paused, looking from her head to her ankles, and then to her face.

"Put your pants on." He said calmly.

"..."

Shi Yin was speechless for a moment, then grabbed the edge of the T-shirt with both hands and lifted it up. Before Gu Congli could react, the hem of her shirt had already been lifted.

Revealing the denim shorts underneath: "Editor-in-Chief, how nearsighted are you?"

"..."

"I don't have X-ray eyes," Editor Gu turned his head coldly, "Come here."

Shi Yin put down his clothes and walked over.

The smell of shower gel is mixed with shampoo, and the sweet fragrance of coconut and light floral fragrance float lightly, bringing a vague sense of familiarity.

She came closer and stood next to him, bending down to look at the computer in front of him. Her body was still wet with the heat from the shower. Her thin white legs pressed against his trouser line, rubbing against him with her movements, exerting slight pressure.

Gu Congli felt very annoyed.

And she didn't seem to notice anything at all.

Shi Yin grabbed a handful of broken hair that was hanging down to cover his sight, and looked at the screen intently. On it was the page where the two protagonists met for the first time.

In the sea of ​​magma and fire, two tall and handsome young men, one red and one blue, stood holding swords. For a moment, their figures flashed, and the two sword blades collided. There was a distant metallic crisp sound and a long roar that cut through the sky.

——Then the knife in the boy's hand bent.

Bent.

Shi Yin stood up straight and clapped his hands: "I like this place the most."

Gu Congli raised his eyes to look at her and asked calmly: "Are you reading this comic with a cold sense of humor?"

Shi Yin said seriously: "A hot-blooded and royal boy manga with two protagonists."

"Hot-blooded and royal boy manga," Gu Congli repeated slowly, nodding, "Then Hong Ming turned around."

Shi Yin's eyes were bright: "Because he met his destiny, Daxia Longque," she pointed at the young man in red on the screen, "Is it one of the elements of Wangdao comics? Don't fight with strangers who are destined to die, you see.

Hunter, Naruto and One Piece are not all like this."

Daxia Longque, "Book of Jin" records: a hundred steel-making knives were made into a large ring called Daxia Longque, and the inscription on the back said: "Ancient sharp weapon, Wu Chu Zhanlu, Daxia Longque, famous name"

The city of gods can be ambitious and gentle; it can be like a wind-swept grass, commanding the nine districts.

It was originally owned by Duke Wen of Jin during the Spring and Autumn Period. It is said that he was defeated by the famous sword Zhanlu in the battle between Jin and Chu. The blade was completely destroyed and he was buried in the sea of ​​blood in the yellow sand.

These two knives had such a tragic fate. They saved their lives. After meeting, they had a fight in the magma, and then one bent the other.

So great.

Shi Yin had an idea: "Editor-in-Chief, maybe change the name to "Hongming Longque", "Hongming" sounds a bit boring."

"..."

Gu Congli was silent for two seconds: "Shouldn't it be "Dragon and Bird Ming"?"

Shi Yin's eyes widened: "There's no way the evil, chatty little goblin like Da Xia Long Que looks like he's on the top—"

She said it halfway, then she reacted and quickly changed her words: "I think "Hong Ming Long Que" is more fluent."

Gu Congli: "Huh."

He seemed too lazy to pay attention to her. He placed his fingertips on the touch pad of his laptop and continued to look down. Shi Yin walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and bent down to pick up the cell phone he had put on the ground last night. Shi Yin just called her mother.

Shi Yin glanced at Gu Congli, who was reading the manuscript carefully beside him, and answered: "Hey, Mom, no, no, I've been up a long time ago."

"It's a blind date, it's okay... He's a nice guy, um, um, um, handsome, handsome..."

Gu Congli raised his eyes.

"No, you didn't ask me out again, Saturday?" Shi Yin had already turned around and walked to the bedroom as he spoke. He closed the door with a click, walked to the bed and sat down, a little sluggishly, "He

You want to ask me out again on Saturday?"

Shi's mother sounded very excited: "The young man seemed to like you very much and thought we could chat. He wanted to ask you if you were free to have dinner on Saturday, but he said he didn't have your contact information, so he just came to ask.

What's going on? Don't you have each other's mobile phone numbers?"

Shi Yin was a little unsure whether she was talking about the bank brother Lin Yuan or the sweet school bully brother. He hesitated and said: "I have Lin Yuan's phone number... I have it..."

Lin Youhe, she really didn’t.

So Teacher Sweet Apple Candy felt that he was still enjoying the conversation with her, and wanted to find another time to continue criticizing her. How bad are the cartoonist Dou Shiyi's works?

Shi Yin was a little helpless: "Mom, I've been a little busy recently. I haven't finished a lot of work. I don't have much time before August."

"You are busy at work, but others are not? What a coincidence," Shi's mother said very excitedly. "The young man said that he seems to be very interested in your work and wants to see your works. That comic book you published,

There are also magazines. Do you have any more? I’ll give you two copies to read. Your dad found a few of the ones I hid before and threw them all away to me. I was so angry that I pushed the boy’s WeChat account to

You two, contact us yourself."

Shi Yin's head hurt, and he didn't want to listen to Shi's mother's nonsense anymore. He casually agreed and hung up the phone. He clicked on WeChat and saw the business card Shi's mother sent. After thinking about it, he added it.

After adding it, she grabbed her phone and stood up, opened the bedroom door and walked out. She lowered her head and looked at her phone and said, "I'm sorry, what did I just say? Is the name OK this time? Is there anything else that needs to be modified?"

There was silence, no one answered.

Shi Yin raised his head.

There was no one on the sofa and the computer was gone.

Shi Yin said "Huh" and walked to the entrance, where his slippers were neatly placed at the door.

Gu Congli didn't know when he left.

Silent, like a ghost, as if he had never been here.

Before Shi Yin could send a message on WeChat to ask him what was wrong, the WeChat account of the blind date brother over there had been approved. The friend circle was set to be visible for three days. Shi Yin was not sure whether the WeChat account belonged to Lin Yuan himself or the school.

Ba, she sent a tentative expression: [Mr. Lin Youhe?]

The other person replied instantly: [Huh? What’s wrong?]

"..."

What happened to you? What happened to you?

Don’t you want to renew our relationship with me? Why are you asking me what’s wrong?!

Shi Yin walked to the sofa, sat down on it, and crossed his legs.

There is still a little bit of residual warmth on it, and it feels warm against the thigh.

Her fingers paused for a moment before typing slowly: [Ah, it's okay, because I'm not sure who you are...after all, your blind date is a bit complicated.]

Lin Youhe: [Oh, that’s me.]

Lin Youhe: [By the way, what is your pen name? 】

Shi Yin: "..."

I'm the one you said "the painting is very poor, very ugly, I don't know how many toes were used to draw it, why can such a person make a debut".

It's a bit embarrassing to say this.

While Shi Yin was thinking about how to flexibly use the profound Chinese language arts to minimize the embarrassment, he clicked in to give him a note. His fingers were trembling when he typed the words "Sweet Apple Candy Teacher".

After thinking about it, Shi Yin felt that she couldn't accept it, so she silently changed it to "school bully Xiao Tiantian".
To be continued...