In the next few days, nothing happened... Here is an abnormal event.

On the first day of the New Year, Cen Ying called his parents in this world. After greeting him, she also learned that they had already gone to Hawaii for vacation. So she stopped talking to the parents who ignored her son and hung up the phone.

Generally speaking, during the Spring Festival, I have to visit my relatives’ houses to pay New Year’s greetings, but Cen Ying’s memory has not found any familiar relatives.

So he and Gabriel, Phil, Vinette, and Satania went to the heavens, hell, and the dragon world for a walk.

Well... After this round, I received a lot of strange gifts...

In the next few days, Cen Ying took a few girls all over the land of China as agreed.

After returning, Cen Ying stayed in the studio upstairs all day long, painting "Five Centimeters in Seconds".

There are less than twenty days left before the start of school in March. Cen Ying doesn’t know if she can draw all the "Five Centimeters in Seconds" at this time.

Just to be able to skip classes next semester... No, it should be to live up to the expectations of counselor Wu Qiuyun. Cen Ying would have to submit the draft in early March after all, right?

So he pulled Vinette and Phil over.

oh,

And Gabriel.

"So why don't I play this game and come over to help you draw?"

Kabaili held her lazy and tired body and slowly helped Cen Ying scan the line draft on the computer, asking Phil and Vinette to color it.

Cen Ying did not use a digital screen to draw the line of the comic. He felt that the sound of the pen nib brushing across the paper was the sound of nature.

When it comes to coloring, it is better to use software.

After several days of running-in, Cen Ying, Phil and Vinette cooperated easily.

After all, they are very humans, and they still can easily get the feeling Cen Ying needs.

In fact, the cooperation with Gabaili is the most perfect. If she paints it, she can fully know what effect Cen Ying wants.

Maybe it was because she and Cen Ying had entered half of the world.

But... this useless angel obviously doesn't have the patience to do the boring coloring work. Just now, just scan the line draft, I started muttering...

"It's better to play less games." Cen Ying looked at her and smiled: "Playing games all day will make your body even weaker."

"All day?" Jia Baili was taking back the line draft. When she heard Cen Ying's words, she stopped and turned to glared at Cen Ying: "When you said this, you touched your conscience. You were pulled by you all day. I haven't played games for a long time, you bastard!"

"... On New Year's Eve, didn't you all play together..." Cen Ying was choked and her voice suddenly became weaker.

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that after the Chinese New Year, Gabriel rarely gets the opportunity to play games.

First, I went to the Three Realms to pay New Year's greetings, and then went to visit the beautiful mountains and rivers of the motherland. After I came back, I was caught by Cen Ying and dragged to the studio upstairs to help...

hiss!

Jiabaili grabbed a piece of manuscript paper next to her, stared at Cen Ying and teared it in half.

Cen Ying dared not speak anymore.

After a while, Kabaili threw the waste paper in his hand into the trash can, breathed, flipped the dead fish's eyes, sat on the chair beside him, and picked up the stylus.

"Damn it, I'm going to endure it in order to be able to skip classes and play games at any time next semester."

“…”

Hearing Gabriel's thoughts, Phil and Vinette, who were watching the show, looked at each other, smiled slightly, and started working again.

Speaking of which… it seems like there is one missing person?

Oh, yes, Satania!

Well... this idiot Cen Ying didn't call her, so as not to not only fail to help, but also drag others down.

Of course, Cen Ying did not forget this fool.

What about her now, she should have been back from running errands, right?

At this moment, there was a sound of talking outside the door of the room, and then the door was knocked.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

At the rhythm of knocking on the door, this is undoubtedly Satania.

But when Cen Ying went to open the door, she found that not only was Satania standing outside the door, but also... Cheng Xiaoyu.

Cheng Xiaoyu is Jiabaili's "roommate"!

But she is also a famous school, and like Cen Ying and the others, they all come back to live.

This girl once visited Cen Ying's house, but later because she always went outside, she rarely contacted her...

Now that Cen Ying suddenly saw this cute girl, she felt quite surprised.

When she saw Queen Cen Ying, she was stunned for a moment before saying, "It turns out that you bought the house opposite my house."

"So it's Xiaoyu, good afternoon~!"

Before Cen Ying could speak, Phil suddenly flashed and came to Cheng Xiaoyu, hugged her enthusiastically, and took advantage of her height to give her a facial cleanser with her eye-catching part.

"Um..." Cheng Xiaoyu was stunned for a few seconds, her pretty face turned red in an instant, and she struggled: "Bai...Classmate Bai Yu, don't do this..."

"Long time no see." Phil rubbed for a while before letting go of Cheng Xiaoyu, staring at her with a smile, as if he had discovered a new toy.

"Ahem, that, Cheng Xiaoyu, come in and sit in." Cen Ying coughed twice, and opened her body to let her and Satania come in.

"Fortunately, I've bought you what you want, Chief Chef." Satania handed the bag in her hand to Cen Ying, clapped her hands, with a look of pride.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

"Well, after all, you are my subordinate, and the occasional help is what the king should do."

“…”

"Wow, it turns out you bought this place as a studio..." Cheng Xiaoyu came in and found that there were only painting-related items here, without any daily furniture. She couldn't help but let out a soft cry, and her eyes became brighter.

Cen Ying scratched her head, "Actually, if I hadn't participated in the National College Comics Competition, I wouldn't have made this studio."

"Comic Contest?" Cheng Xiaoyu blinked her eyes, was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Oh, that's it. The champion heard that it costs 100,000 yuan."

Those 100,000 geniuses are worthy of the counselor, and if it weren't for the counselor's request, the geniuses would go and participate.

Cen Ying complained in her heart, and then asked with a smile: "Have you participated in Cheng Xiaoyu?"

"No." Cheng Xiaoyu shook her head, "There is a painting genius in the music department next door who wants to participate. She has basically decided to participate in the championship. I don't know how to write stories, so I still don't participate."

"Is it a secret?" Cen Ying was slightly surprised: "Is there a shady story?"

"That... no, it's because she herself paints comics. She became famous for her comics in high school, so her strength is undoubtedly... I also like to read her comics!"

"So that's it, as long as there is no shady."

If there is a shady scene, I still want to hold this event.

...

I guess everyone knows who the painting genius is ￣￣)σ
Chapter completed!