My gentle girlfriend loves me too much

Chapter 150 [4K] I haven’t seen you so clingy for a few days (Chinese New Year)

The next day
Ding Yebai returned home.

As soon as I got back, I lay down on the sofa lazily.

He still can't forget last night.

Yang Zhi held her own face with tears in her eyes and looked pitiful, kissed herself proactively, and even stuck out her tongue!
I was so confused by myself. At that time, my body was completely in a trance, and my soul and body were two different things.

Sister Yang Zhi looked gentle and kind, like that kind of fragile girl, why was she so active and strong last night.

If it's true in the future, can I bear it?

Ding Yebai found it incredible just thinking about it, and his hand appeared on his lips involuntarily.

"Cough cough!"

Ding Yuerong suddenly appeared in front of him and coughed twice.

Ding Yebai stood up abruptly, appeared straight in front of his elder sister, and said, "Sister."

Ding Yuerong: "Do you know what the concept is when I saw you lying on the sofa weakly in the morning, and then touched your lips with a blushing face?"

Ding Yebai: "I don't know."

Ding Yuerong: "Prove that your sister wants to beat you."

After that, he picked up the pillow and threw it on his head.

Ding Yebai stretched out his hand to block it, and said slowly: "Sister, calm down."

Ding Yuerong: "Forget it, let's talk about the business." She sat on the sofa and raised her legs, took out her mobile phone and read every word: "A few days ago, someone in the industry praised you. He said that your works are full of childishness. Interesting, curative and cute style, with the control of the overall picture, and excellent modeling skills, the picture is simple, vivid and interesting, forming a fairy-tale world. Cute temperament, plus simple lines and interesting colors."

Ding Yebai felt refreshed in his heart, and said lightly on the surface: "It's a good compliment, but in fact, we still need to continue to work hard."

Ding Yuerong glanced at him speechlessly: "You have drawn 12 cartoons now. If you draw eight more, you will start charging for the cartoons."

Ding Yebai nodded: "Yeah. I just listen to my sister."

Ding Yuerong narrowed her eyes: "Why are you so obedient?"

Ding Yebai: "Because I really don't understand this aspect, so I have to listen to you. Then should I draw immediately?"

"Anything is fine." Ding Yuerong patted the sofa, and said to Ding Yebai, "I see that your kid has gotten rich recently? You've made a lot of money."

Ding Yebai: "That's right... Among my fans is a kid named Yu Yan. Her father is the president, the rich one. Yu Yan likes my paintings very much, and Mr. Yu is also a daughter-in-law... "

He hesitated to speak, and gave Ding Yuerong a hint with his eyes.

Ding Yuerong: "I understand. I see that I have brought you a lot of business. You must have earned over a hundred thousand."

Ding Yebai: "No, you underestimated the boss's connections too much. Last time he found me an illustration for a publishing house. It was an illustration for the fairy tales Yang Zhi wrote during her undergraduate studies. Do you remember?"

Ding Yuerong scratched her head: "She did submit a manuscript during her undergraduate studies. But the fairy tale was not popular at that time."

Ding Yebai: "It has become popular in recent years, and the editor-in-chief said that it is possible to draw illustrations."

"Oh... so you and Yang Zhi are really destined."

Ding Yebai rubbed his face: "That's right. It's a pity that sister, your predestined relationship hasn't come out—ah."

Just as he was talking, Ding Yuerong threw a pillow over.

Another sibling fight.

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In the new year, Ding Yebai is on winter vacation in January.

His college life is relatively fulfilling.

Every week, I have to draw comics and submit manuscripts, and at the same time, I have to give illustrations to Yang Zhi's book of fairy tales.

This time he drew the third illustration.

The scene in the third picture is probably in the sea of ​​flowers at night, the little brown bear and the white dove are sitting on the body of the crocodile, and the little brown bear lights the lamp to illuminate the way ahead for them.

Ding Yebaiguang felt at ease just reading Yang Zhi's beautiful words, and he also understood why Yang Zhi's fairy tale books were loved by the majority of primary and middle school students.

Really good as a bedtime read.

He and Yang Zhi also discussed this scene for a long time. The two sent WeChat during the day and played videos at night. One talked about creating ideas, and the other talked about composition.

After coming and going, Ding Yebai successfully drew the third illustration.

As for the little mummy, his four articles this month are all about drawing campus life.

The first one is about [Several Kinds of People in English Class].

The first is to make a cheat sheet before dictation.Either write the note on a note or write it on the table.However, writing on the table is easy to wipe off by rubbing back and forth.

The second type is that the teacher has to read a long and short passage in class, and the clever ghost will mark the words in Chinese.For example, foreign is marked as [Fo Run], and compulsory is marked as [Anti-foam Color Rui], etc.

The third type, for some special reasons, reads sentences with an accent.As long as this kind of classmate pronounces it, it will cause a small piece of laughter.

The fourth type is the students who loudly show off in the class that they have learned the text in advance and how long they have been studying new concepts outside.Of course, no one cares about him.

The fifth type is the one that is surprised throughout the class.I was amazed at why the students answered the questions one by one with a 100% correct rate, and why the English teacher could always click one for the listening comprehension, and just clicked on the sentence to be played for the listening comprehension.

The sixth type is painting.When I was bored in class, I processed the characters in the English textbook, blackened the white teeth, and made the hair thick on purpose.

Ding Yebai recalled his high school life after painting this piece.

The English class in the first and second grades of senior high school seemed to be completed in this way.

With Yang Zhi's help in the third year of senior high school, it gradually improved.

The second article, the subject is "Several types of people who talk about homework".

Based on his high school memories, Ding Yebai represented his actions with small mummies, and other students drew various small animals.

The first type [is the clever type].The teacher said that the homework was not written. At that moment, I must have been writing and filling in the blanks casually. For the English paper, I just drew a few strokes in the reading, and I wrote a few formulas at the side for mathematics.

The second type [Knowledge of Everything with Rhythm Type] The teacher asks "Yes" "Yes! It's super simple!" "No need to talk! Pass."

The third type, opposite to the second type, is the [complaining type].Hearing that everyone around me "knows" and "passes", but I can't fart, I'm embarrassed to yell "I can't" in the classroom, so I can only complain silently, "You can do everything, show off"

The fourth type [I can't keep up at all, I can only borrow notes after class].This is very common in the classroom. Sometimes the teacher finishes a question without thinking about it for a while, and the teacher wipes the blackboard after a while.I have no choice but to borrow notes from my deskmate after class.

The fifth type [acting type] When giving a lecture, the teacher asks "Do you know it?" Some students won't say "Yes, you know it." Raise your hand?" Some students raised their hands without changing expressions even though they were obviously wrong.

The remaining two articles are similar, and they talk about the differences between boys and girls in school days.

After the release of these four articles, they received a lot of praise, and fans said that they were really terribly true.The key painting style is still cute, which makes people want to continue watching.

Ding Yebai's Weibo followers rose to 190 million during this time.With 180 million retweets and likes, he is considered a well-known painter on Weibo.

January is a happy month for Ding Yebai.

By the end of the month, Jinghuai City has slowly started to feel the atmosphere of the New Year. The major shopping malls are playing "Spring Breeze Blows Ten Miles and Orioles Cry for the New Year, and the sound of firecrackers is sounding good luck for another year. Walking through a sea of ​​time, just for the time when you meet Love, fireworks gather and disperse tonight for a reunion."

Children on the street corner exploded scattered firecrackers, people's clothes became brighter and brighter, and young people returned home one after another, with smiles on everyone's faces.

Ding Yebai and his elder sister Ding Yuerong put up Spring Festival couplets at home, while his mother, Professor Feng, worked all night in the kitchen, bringing out seven or eight dishes and putting them on the table.

After setting up the position, I took a complete photo and posted it on Moments with the text [New Year's Eve dinner].

Today is their family reunion.

Oh, and not a family either.

The head of the family has no way to go home, and is still making contributions from afar.

Not being able to go home is the norm.

The three raised their glasses, clinked glasses and expressed their good wishes for the year.

Professor Feng: "I hope my Yue Rong and Ye Bai can be healthy and happy for a lifetime."

Ding Yebai and Ding Yuerong looked at each other and smiled, and said to Professor Feng together: "I wish mom a happy new year, a long and safe life, and the more she lives, the more beautiful she is."

Professor Feng: "They are all old."

After all, he still refused to admit defeat and touched his face.

"Look at the flesh drooping. It's great that you are young."

Ding Yuerong: "I'm getting old too. I'll be thirty in a few years. Hey, I don't plan to get married anymore. I'll be single for the rest of my life. Let Yebai keep the incense of our Ding family and pass it on to you."

Ding Yebai replied calmly: "It's too early, I'm only 19."

Ding Yuerong shook his hands: "Calm down. It's already 20, but it's just that it's not my birthday yet."

Ding Yebai: "I'm only 19."

丁月溶：“姐说你20就20。我巴不得你立刻30，凭什么姐快30了，你才20.”

Then he looked at Professor Feng: "Mom, this is not fair."

Professor Feng put a piece of meat in the bowl of the siblings, and smiled: "You two, you are still so energetic in the new year. Alright, let's eat."

Ding Yebai smiled, and quickly caught Ding Yuerong a piece of ginger. Ding Yuerong stared at the ginger for a while, and then raised his eyes to Ding Yebai: "He is really my good brother."

Then backhanded him a small peppercorns.

"Eat, my dear brother. Pepper. Very tasty."

"Oh, then I'll give my sister some coriander. My sister loves coriander the most."

"Actually, I remember that my younger brother seems to like star anise. You must have star anise when you look at the stewed braised pork."

Another sibling fight.

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Ding Yebai's Spring Festival is no different from other ordinary people. He eats New Year's Eve dinner and watches the Spring Festival Gala. On the first, second, and third day of junior high school, he goes to relatives to pay New Year's greetings. It is only on the evening of the fourth junior high that he has time to visit Yang Zhi.

He didn't go straight into Yang Zhi's house as before, but stopped in front of her courtyard, staring at the red lanterns in a daze.

"Yebai."

"Oh……"

Ding Yebai turned his head after hearing the voice, and saw Yang Zhi carrying a large bag of vegetables and fruits.

She was wearing a white turtleneck sweater, black skinny jeans, and a khaki woolen jacket, showing her ladylike temperament.

Yang Zhi breathed out a cold breath, walked over with a smile, and said, "Happy New Year."

Ding Yebai hugged her without saying a word, and rubbed her face: "My sister Yang Zhi, happy new year."

Yang Zhi smiled angrily: "I haven't seen you for a few days, why have you become so clingy?"

Ding Yebai: "I can't wait to go to the bedroom with you to have sex—"

Qiqi: "Brother Yebai!"

"Oh my God."

Ding Yebai let go of Yang Zhi instantly after hearing Qiqi's voice, for fear of misleading the innocent and lovely Qiqi by saying something inappropriate for children in the next second.

Qiqi's sudden appearance brought the two of them back to normal in an instant.

Qiqi is wearing a red jacket today, with a braid, very cute.

"Brother Yebai! Happy New Year!!!"

Ding Yebai nodded: "Well, Happy New Year."

After the two finished speaking, they were silent for a long time.

It was so quiet that only the whistling of the wind could be heard.

Until Yang Zhi pushed Ding Yebai with his arm, and whispered: "Yebai, red envelope."

"Oh oh oh, yes." Ding Yebai was really dull.

He looked at Qiqi's smiling face, snapped his fingers casually, and suddenly conjured up a big red envelope, knelt down and handed it to her.

"Give."

"Thank you Yebai brother!!!"

"You're welcome. Then I will go in with Yang Zhi first."

Then he took the bag from Yang Zhi's hand, and dragged her into the house.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw my grandma sitting in a rocking chair, hugging the dog as usual.

But Sister Lin appeared on the other side.

It looks like she came back because of the Spring Festival holiday.

Ding Yebai greeted grandma first, and then greeted her: "Sister Lin, Happy New Year."

"Hello. But I don't have any money to send you." Sister Lin said very depressed.

Ding Yebai patted his head: "I don't want... Sister Lin, are you back from the Spring Festival holiday?"

Sister Lin: "No, I was resigned. And I was cheated of my wages. I have no money."

Tell such a sad story but the tone is very flat.

Maybe this is Miss Lin.

As for grandma, she came over with a smile and gave Ding Yebai a big red envelope: "Yebai, this is the red envelope from grandma."

Ding Yebai refused: "Grandma, I can already make money by myself. I don't need lucky money."

Grandma: "No way. Our Yebai is still a child. We are still in school, so we have to give New Year's money."

After speaking, he put the red envelope into Ding Yebai's hand.

Ding Yebai knew that he couldn't evade it, so he took it with a smile: "Thank you, grandma."

Grandma turned her head and gave Yang Zhi a look: "Do you want to give it? Give your little boyfriend a red envelope."

Yang Zhi: "Oh yes...then I'll give—"

"What the hell." Sister Lin interrupted, nibbling melon seeds.

This voice made Ding Yebai and Yang Zhi smart.

Sister Lin glanced at the two, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and put them in her hands, saying, "The husband and wife have joint property. What's the point of sharing it with each other back and forth. Do you think I'm right?"

Ding Yebai: "..."

Yang Zhi hugged Ding Yebai, and looked at Sister Lin as if she had discovered a new world: "Husband and wife... Sister Lin, you are real. What kind of husband and wife. We have only dated for four months. Oh... It's been four months."

Qiqi: "What is the common property of husband and wife?"

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