Looking at Xuena Akaha with a grievance, Yang Qing picked up the toilet paper beside her and walked out.

Asaha Yu Na instinctively took a step back, her back pressed against the door, and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, Yang Qingjun, I didn't mean it, I forgot."

Yang Qing didn't say anything.

Sumina Qianyu was so scared that her face was pale and hurriedly bowed 90 degrees. “I dare not be here anymore, Yang Qingjun.”

"Pull your thighs and take a shower later."

Yang Qing put the toilet paper in his hand on the shoe rack and turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Yuina Asaha looked at Yang Qing who was hot, then looked at the toilet paper on the shoe rack, and realized that she seemed to have misunderstood.

"Yang Qingjun, will you use me to help you?"

"No, you go and take a shower."

"Yeah, OK."

Asaha Yuina wiped the water stains on her thighs, cleaned up briefly, ran to the bathroom, took off her dirty skirt and threw it on the ground.

……………………

Yang Qing shook helplessly, took out the leftover dishes from the refrigerator and heated them up last night, put them on the dining table.

After serving two bowls of rice, Yang Qing walked to the bathroom door and asked.

"Are you still having a meal?"

The bathroom heard the sound of Asaha Yuena responding, "No, I've eaten it."

Yang Qing: "???"

It turns out that the clown is actually me.

Open your phone and click on B.

Looking at the top five young painters in the hot searches, Yang Qing couldn't help clicking on his works.

Compare with the day before yesterday.

The playback exceeded 500,000, likes, and coins were 20,000, breaking through the top five in recommendations, tied for fourth place.

The fans have also exceeded 50,000 to 150,000, and the number is increasing.

Although Asaha Yukina is the up owner of B-station paintings, she usually updates in B-station comics and rarely updates her works on the main site.

This time it was just entertainment, but I didn't expect it to become popular.

Click to comment.

The first one is a comment posted by the author and the young painter.

[Cute little painter]: Don’t think too much, I didn’t live together... No, I didn’t live together.

[Everyday Upward]: Our painter goddess has become a married woman. My heart is so painful!

[Electromotive force]: A broken heart is like a piece of glass.

【Little Cat】: What a handsome boy, I like it very much.

[Burified and boiled fire]: I also like it. How could I let go of such a handsome little brother? Does anyone know him?

[I am your dog licking]: What happened? I am still in a comic book. Does the little painter have a boyfriend?

have no idea!

have no idea!

The comment section is full of gossip. Yang Qing originally wanted to reply, but think about it, let’s just forget it.

Throughout history, geniuses have emerged in the comment section, and they may even be attacked by humans.

By that time, it will be bad.

If you catch yourself, the consequences will be unimaginable.

At this time, Asaha Yuena came over with a bath towel. She was in a hurry just now and forgot to change her clothes, so she could only wrap her body with a bath towel.

Her hair was also wrapped in a towel, and her face was red, like a ripe apple, and she couldn't help but want to take a bite.

Moreover, Yang Qing could clear the water droplets from the tip of his hair and flow onto his fair shoulders.

It's so beautiful,

Yang Qing quickly turned his head and said that he had been abstinent... for several days.

If you don’t have a woman in your heart, you will naturally be destined to draw your sword!

Asaha Yu Na didn't realize what she looked like, and she looked shy.

"Yang Qingjun, I didn't mean it. I forgot when I entered the cafeteria. I will definitely do it next time."

"It's okay." Yang Qing responded and continued to eat.

Asaha Yu Na blamed herself a little, ran to the room and took out a lot of snacks and put them on the table.

"Yang Qingjun, these are all treasures from me, so you can forgive me."

"Treasure?" Yang Qing said: "Don't you say there are no snacks?"

Asaha Yuina spitted out her cute little tongue, "I... can't bear to eat these."

Yang Qing: "???"

Can't bear to eat snacks?

I almost believed it.

With Asaha Yuna's personality, these snacks can be eliminated in one day. It would be strange if you are reluctant to let them go.

"I didn't say I blame you, wear some clothes and don't catch a cold."

Asaha Yu Na lowered her head and looked at her two pairs of seductive thighs, smiled and ran to the room.

Yang Qing looked dull on the surface, as if he had forgotten the world, but he was panicked in his heart.

The heart beats up to 15 per minute, and you can imagine how fast it is.

The sweet voice of the Japanese sister is enough to drive all the otaku into madness.

What's more, he doesn't have a girlfriend.

Slash!

Women, don't show up in my mind.

After lunch, Yang Qing got up and packed the dining table, turned around and took out a bag of dog food, poured it into the bowl of lucky money, and added a sausage.

After eating by yourself, you can't let your pets get hungry.

"Aowu~"

Zhaocai screamed and ate the sausage and dog food in the bowl without raising his head.

Just then, Yang Qing's phone rang.

After looking at the number on the screen, I couldn't help but answer it.

"Hello, who?"

A sweet voice from the woman came from the phone, "Hello, you are Mr. Yang Qing, right?"

Yang Qing paused for a moment, "That's right, are you?"

"Hello, let me introduce myself. My name is Keiko Hirokawa. Like you, I am an online writer. I just read your book and I like it very much."

"Huizi? Japanese?"

"Hi!"

Keiko Higashikawa said: "I just knew your phone number from the editor, so I want to discuss with you whether I can give the little painter to me?"

"Give it to you?"

"Hi, I published a novel, and I hope to work with the little painter to create a new comic. I don't have her phone number, so I called you."

Yang Qing once again confirmed the call from the mainland, and his first thought was that someone was making a prank.

"Where you go, you can trick someone into your home. Call me again and don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Just hung up the phone.

The girl on the other side of the phone looked at the phone that had been hung up in surprise.

"Nani?"

…………………

"Now there are all kinds of liars, and you think of me as a three-year-old."

Asaha Yu Na heard the sound and poked her head out of the room, "Yang Qingjun, what's wrong?"

Yang Qing put down his cell phone, "It's okay, I'm running into a mental illness."

"Oh, okay, I'm going to work."

"Go."

Asaha Yuna closed the door, picked up the painting board, lay on the soft carpet, and started working on it.

After not finding the inspiration, Asaha Yuena likes to bite the pen cap and think, and after thinking about it, she sends the pen cap and has to work.

Back and forth, the afternoon passed quickly.

Today, Yuina Asaha had an evening self-study session. She wanted to go there by herself, but because it was dark and there was a lot of water on the road, Yang Qing chose to send her to school.
Chapter completed!