Is it not a galgame?

Chapter 154. 58. Mr. River and Miss Moon
Although Tsuda Nao lives in a high-end Japanese-style apartment, there is a comfortable and luxurious European-style sofa in the lobby.

The sofa is spliced ​​by two parts and is an L shape.

Among them, a sofa with a backrest is 2 meters long, and it is mainly facing the TV. lie down.

Qing Zhiyuan usually lies on the longer sofa, and his feet are suspended in the air on the 1.6-meter sofa.

Tsuda Nao usually sits on it to read a book, and occasionally lies down to rest when tired.

More often, she likes to lie on Qing Zhiyuan's lap.

Or let Qing Zhiyuan lie on her lap.

In short, there is no fixed posture, the main thing is to be natural and comfortable.

Today, Tsuda Nao and Qing Zhiyuan are sitting at the two ends of the couch, holding a book in their hands and reading.

The main reason is that the smart phone has not been invented yet, so there is no such thing as [swiping the phone] now, and more entertainment is reading.

Neon’s paper books are quite abundant, especially in the comics industry, where children from a few years old to seniors in their decades can find comics suitable for them.

What Nao Tsuda is watching now is the script of "The Bed Man" given to him by Qing Zhiyuan.

After an unknown amount of time, Nao Tsuda, who was leaning on the sofa with his face propped up, moved, closed the script and raised his head to look at Qing Zhiyuan.

"That's right, it's a good story."

Tsuda Nao blinked and looked at Qing Zhiyuan suspiciously.

"Are you sure it's a script written by a newcomer? You're not mocking me? The heroine in it is written too unpleasantly?"

"How is it possible?" Qing Zhiyuan rolled his eyes at her calmly, looking down at his book.

"its not right."

Qing Zhiyuan put down the book, wondering, "How do you have such a perception? I mean, why do you find it unpleasant, and what does it have to do with you?"

Nao Tsuda chuckled, but didn't answer the question.

"I see that in your previous works, the girls are all gentle and lovely, and have tenacious willpower and courage, daring to dedicate themselves to the hero.

This is the heroine in this work is not like this at all. "

"So..." Qing Zhiyuan put down his book and approached Nao Tsuda, and said with a smile, "You mean, you are not gentle and cute?"

"Isn't it? My members are afraid of me to death, and other men don't think I'm gentle and cute."

"Those are just prejudices." Qing Zhiyuan laughed, then sat a little closer to her, stretched out his arms to wrap around Tsuda Nao's waist, "I think you are super cute."

Tsuda Nao looked at Qing Zhiyuan coquettishly, "You are quite presumptuous when there is no one around."

"I'm not afraid when there are people."

Qing Zhiyuan smirked, and moved his face closer.

Unexpectedly, Nao Tsuda stood up from the sofa, causing him to throw himself into a shit.

"Uh... what are you doing?" Qing Zhiyuan supported his body and said to Tsuda Nao uncomfortablely.

"I pour a glass of water."

Nao Tsuda trotted while pulling on her slippers.

Seeing her alluring back, Qing Zhiyuan gritted his teeth with hatred.

This guy is really a fox.

Sooner or later, I will put you in the game, I have already thought of a name, and it will be called "Nine Tails"

Qing Zhiyuan thought indignantly.

……

After a while, Tsuda Nao returned to the original position with the water glass, but this time she was lying on the short sofa next to her.

Her black hair fell down, and with her white tulle nightdress, she looked like a lotus flower in full bloom.

Tsuda Nao's figure is really good, even when lying flat, there are ups and downs.

Qing Zhiyuan glanced at it, and for some reason, what appeared in his brain was Sanhua Limi.

It's just a big ominous version of Sanhua Riya.

Sanka Riya is the heroine of the cartoon of the same name, who accidentally fell to her death during a dispute with her father.

However, Reya was revived again after drinking the elixir and became a zombie girl.

Reya, who became a zombie, started a happy and shy cohabitation life with the hero Chihiro because of Zi Ryoji's shelter.

Or it is the fog branch of the bonfire in "Beautiful Girl Wanhua Mirror".

To be honest, if Nao Tsuda is a vampire, it doesn't violate harmony at all, as long as she has a pair of red pupils, Qing Zhiyuan has no doubt that this guy will suddenly sit up and bite him.

teeth white teeth white...

Qing Zhiyuan quickly shook his head to dispel this terrible thought from his mind.

It must be that I have discussed "The Demon Hunter" with Shinji Mikami and Gen Urobuchi too much recently, and it is easy to have some bad associations.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Tsuda was staring at him.

"Ah...why are you looking at me like that?" Qingzhiyuan villain complained first.

Tsuda snorted softly, expressing that he was too lazy to talk to him.

I don't know who is staring at whom.

And judging from Qing Zhiyuan's distracted state just now, this guy must be thinking about something bad.

Tsuda lay down and held up the script of "The Man in Bed", looking at the words in it, a smile broke out on the corner of his mouth.

"Green mulberry."

"Ok?"

"If possible, please be sure to post this work..."

"Huh?" Qing Zhiyuan's chrysanthemum tightened, and he always felt that this sentence pattern was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

But... this game was meant to be a galgame.

"Please be sure to make this work into a Sambe style." Nao Tsuda said.

"Sangbei style?" Qing Zhiyuan was at a loss, and had no idea what this guy was talking about.

"Huh?" Tsuda Nao rolled around, sat up from the sofa, and looked at him with surprised eyes.

"Sangbei, you don't even know?"

Qing Zhiyuan pursed his lips.

I know a ghost ah me.

I know mulberry, but I have never even heard of sangbei.

……

After a while, Nao Tsuda came out of the study, holding a book in his hand and handing it to Qing Zhiyuan.

Qing Zhiyuan took it over and took a look, the cover said "Little Rascal Nicholas"

It's a comic.

It is accompanied by beautiful illustrations and beautiful text.

If he had to say it, Qing Zhiyuan thought of someone——

A few meters in Taiwan, China.

The painting style of watercolor and colored lead, the characters in the picture are biased towards fairy tales, very romantic, and the text is beautiful and warm.

"Jean-Jacques Sembé, a French national treasure illustrator." Tsuda Nao said, "Isn't the painting style cute? If you can make these into the game, I think it will be very suitable for "The Bed Man."

"In this way, the color of reality and criticism will be diluted." Qing Zhiyuan frowned.

"Huh? Does this game actually have this level?" Tsuda Nao couldn't help being stunned, "I can't tell at all, I thought it was a fairy tale love story like a frog prince."

Superficial ah superficial.

"That's just an appearance." Qing Zhiyuan said.

However, after some advice from him, when Nao Tsuda went to watch "The Bed Man", it was indeed a different taste.

"But I think what you said makes sense." Qing Zhiyuan thought carefully, "We can use part of the Sambe style, the colors will be richer, and the other part still use our previous Two-dimensional comic style, so that It can produce a sense of interweaving reality and fairy tales.

Absurd, but beautiful.

Discovering human nature in beauty may be able to collide with different sparks. "

Absolutely.

Qing Zhiyuan thought to himself.

In this way, maybe "The Bed Man" can be made into a work of art.

However, the only thing that worries him is that artworks have always been very niche and may not necessarily make money.

……

However... Tsuda Nao actually liked illustrators like Sangbei, which really surprised Qing Zhiyuan.

This guy is sometimes a classic and elegant woman, like she went to cherry blossom viewing with him in a yukata.

The handwritten letter reflects Nao Tsuda's accomplishment in neon literature.

At the moment, her favorite illustrations are more fairy tales, brightly colored, very romantic Sambe style, warm and beautiful, innocent, and extremely happy.

If you only see these aspects, you can't connect such a woman with blue movies at all.

But she is indeed engaged in this industry, and she discovers many newcomers every year and makes many surprising works.

A woman who combines nobility, innocence and desire.

Really very divisive.

Perhaps in the eyes of Nao Tsuda, it is harmonious and unified, but in Qing Zhiyuan's thinking, it will feel very divided.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Tsuda Nao said angrily.

"Because I think you are cute." Qing Zhiyuan laughed, "There are countless treasures hidden in your body, and I can find a little surprise from you every day."

He really did it from the heart, and at this moment, he felt that Tsuda Nao was really charming.

……

"I don't believe it."

Nao Tsuda turned her head away, and silently packed up the books.

"What I said is true." Qing Zhiyuan hummed.

Nao Tsuda put the book back on the shelf, and sat down again when she came back.

She pushed her hair to her ears, looked sideways at Qing Zhiyuan, and laughed as she thought about something.

"Qing Sang, let's play a game."

"Ok?"

"Just like "The Bed Man", how about we write a story together?" Nao Tsuda suggested.

"Huh? Well, okay."

"Then from now on, you are no longer Qing Zhiyuan."

"Huh? Then who am I?"

"Mr. River."

"Mr. He?" Qing Zhiyuan blinked, what the hell is this.

"Yes, literally."

Nao Tsuda smiled slyly, and continued, "Mr. River itself is a river, um... in Kanagawa Prefecture, surrounded by green mountains and girls, Mr. River behaved in the arms of Miss Mountains. gone."

hum.

This guy, day by day, just knows how to choreograph me.

How can I, Qing Zhiyuan, be such a scumbag, surrounded by girls from mountains.

"Then you are...Miss Moon." Qing Zhiyuan said.

"Huh?" Nao Tsuda narrowed her beautiful eyes and asked in confusion, "Why am I Miss Moon?"

"Nayang" is なお in Japanese, which can be written as "straight", plain straight の straight.

How do you look at it, the moon has nothing to do with 【直】, right?
"Because you are high and indifferent, I have my heart for you, but you only see the mountains around me, but you can't see my sincerity."

Uh……

"Who said prejudice before?" Tsuda Nao patted Qing Zhiyuan's wrist coquettishly, "Indifference, arrogance, is this your impression of me?"

"No, this is your attitude towards me." Qing Zhiyuan said.

"How can I..."

"Then let me kiss you."

"Never."

Not only did she not want it, Tsuda Nao pretended to be scared and sat a little further away.

"If you say I am Miss Moon, then I will be like the moon and stay away from you. If you say I am high, then I will really be high."

Both of them held back their laughter.

Qing Zhiyuan snorted coldly, this guy is really hateful...

Can't you just act like a little girl every once in a while and rely on me more?

Can't you just give in once?

"Hey, it's a pity, Miss Moon never understands my heart."

"You don't understand me, why should I understand you?" Tsuda Nao said with a smile.

"No," Qing Zhiyuan said, "You look far away from me, but you never look down, otherwise you will find that every night, there is only you in my heart."

Ok?
At this moment, Tsuda Nao froze for a moment.

There was a softness and hesitation in the eyes looking at Qing Zhiyuan.

At this moment, a picture appeared in her brain——

In the dark night, the river flows, and the moon is silent in the sky.

And the moonlight poured down, following the slow flow of the river, shining silver-white light spots among the mountains.

Perhaps, on such a night, there will be fireflies flying.

What a beautiful picture...

After about 10 seconds, Nao Tsuda came back to his senses.

"Stop fooling me with Tagore's poems." She laughed.

"I mean, you don't believe me." Qing Zhiyuan lay on the sofa and muttered.

"I believe in action more than sound." Tsuda Nao said, bending down from above, and pecked Qing Zhiyuan's lips.

This time Qing Zhiyuan had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and he didn't let her go.

"Well……"

Tsuda Nao let out a soft cry, and the whole person fell down.

"Oh." Qing Zhiyuan groaned in pain.

Nao Tsuda bumped directly into his nose.

"Look at you, you are so reckless, Mr. He, you are not gentle at all."

"Gentleness can't catch the moonlight." Qing Zhiyuan responded.

Nao Tsuda's pleasant aroma came from the tip of his nose.

……

"Huh? Use sambe style to complete part of the picture?"

Hengshan, who is in charge of the art of the new project "The Bed Man", has a big head.

The point is, this is not the first time such a toss.

President, can you give us a little breather?

"Yes. But only part of it is completed. Generally speaking, the part of the interaction between the man in the bed and the heroine should be presented in two different styles of pictures, healing in the warmth, bursting out in the healing...

Although it is a challenge for art, don't you think this may be the brightest moment in your life? Qing Zhiyuan said, "Hengshan, think about it, what can reflect the value of art."Is it to follow the trend and be Hayao Miyazaki?
Is it an exquisite Two-dimensional in accordance with Guyuan Chunqiu's style as always?
Or, do you want to combine sambe and make a unique Two-dimensional sambe style? "

"Well……"

To be honest, after listening to the president's words, Hengshan was inexplicably moved.

And to some extent, isn't "The Bed Man" just a fairy tale for adults?
There is too much room for art to play.

As Qing Zhiyuan said, as an original artist, this may be the brightest moment in his life.

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