The milk dog actor is crying and chirping, the president's sister loves me

The composition has a strong sense of story, coupled with the rich colors and clear layers, even if the painting is only in the first draft stage, fans are already shouting that it is beautiful.

After the Moon: It’s a pleasure to watch Orange Man draw pictures. My mother asked me why I knelt down and looked at my phone. I said I saw a fairy! She didn't believe it and said I was crazy!

I love eating snail noodles: It’s so beautiful. I need to rest my body. The weather has been really cold recently. It’s already minus 25 degrees here, and I’m freezing like a fool.

Lin Xingcheng looked up and changed his brush when he saw this barrage. His cherry-colored lips smiled slowly and said softly: "It's because I'm afraid of the cold, so I went to the south to spend the winter. If you are afraid of the cold, you can be like me. .”

"However, I still like snow very much, but personal circumstances don't allow it, so it can be regarded as...a little regret."

Lin Xingcheng added another sentence.

It is probably impossible for her to experience the thrilling racing sport of mountain aerial skiing in person in her lifetime.

Blue Skinny Shiitake Mushroom: I understand, I understand, your regret is also my regret. As an out-and-out southern boy, I have never seen snow in my life of more than 20 years. I swear, I will definitely go there when I raise enough money. Settled in the far north.

Dream Weaver: Same as above.

I love eating snail noodles: Alas, I really don’t understand what’s good about snow. People freeze to death. In my family, people freeze to death on the streets and in front of their homes every year.

Blue Skinny Mushroom: Reject Versailles, retreat, administrator, please kick this guy from Versailles! kicked!

Here comes my brother: I have one thing to say, it is really cold in the north, so Mohe is the location.

Lin Xingcheng watched the people coming and going in the barrage. The scrolling black and white text was now filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

The Internet is really magical. Sometimes a group of people argue and quarrel to death, even dragging out eighteen generations of each other's ancestors to scold each other. Sometimes they are having fun, and people can feel the friendship from thousands of miles away through the screen. .

This is probably the reason why she has kept this account, Lin Xingcheng thought.

The time to relax always passes quickly and it doesn't take long. An ancient-style boy gradually took shape under Lin Xingcheng's pen. He had exquisite facial features, sharp eyes, and long ink-colored hair flying behind him. He was handsome, but he always felt that something was wrong.

It wasn't until a strange little audience member silently posted a barrage that everyone was so anxious that they slapped their thighs wildly.

A word to awaken the dreamer.

Xiaoxiaozhanjia: Well, no offense, just asking weakly, is this... really not Jiang Ci? It really seems like...

Too lazy to name it: wc! wc! Watson, you discovered the blind spot. I felt familiar when I first came in, but I couldn't remember it. It almost made me anxious! ! !

Uncooperative: I, I, I... I also clicked in accidentally. At first glance, isn't this my Brother Ci? Recently, he was filming a costume movie, and he acted as the whole person, which is amazing!

Dream Weaver:......

A hundred years of love: I am so handsome!

When the topic of Jiang Ci came up, the barrage went faster. Later, I don’t know who posted the link to the live broadcast room, which attracted a lot of people, and the number of people online continued to rise.

By the time Lin Xingcheng discovered it, the live broadcast room had already reached the top of the real-time popularity list. The golden crown on the avatar was glowing golden, and all the comments in the barrage were asking if it belonged to Jiang Ci.

Seeing Jiang Ci filling the screen, Lin Xingcheng's heart skipped a beat. She thought Jiang Ci had come to the live broadcast room to cause trouble. After looking around, she figured out the situation. It turned out that she thought she was painting Jiang Ci.

Lin Xingcheng quickly raised her head and looked away for a while. She was also confused. She seemed to have really painted Jiang Ci...

Messy in the wind.

Lin Xingcheng stroked his forehead with his green-white fingers, remained silent for a while, then opened his eyes to look at the ancient-style boy on the canvas. It took Lin Xingcheng three full minutes to finally accept the reality.

It’s really necessary to visit the class...

After a while, I saw a lot of Jiang Ci's costumes in ancient costumes. After staying with him for a long time, his appearance was the only thing left in my mind.

Does this make her a little nymphomaniac?

Otherwise, Lin Xingcheng stopped this idea.

In the end, Lin Xingcheng did not answer netizens' questions, but said a few ordinary concluding remarks before going offline.

It's a bit like running away.

However, the live broadcast has long been screenshotted by netizens, causing quite a stir on Jiang Ci Chaohua. Some people said that the artist was enjoying the popularity, others discussed the artist, and Lin Xingcheng's award-winning Weibo was discovered. Lin Xingcheng slept again until the sky outside the window was gray and a slender figure opened the door and walked in. He sat on the edge of the bed and touched her forehead with his fingers, which felt cold.

"Um...you're back?"

"Hmm." Jiang Ci frowned, brushing her soft hair away with her fingers, and rubbing her fingertips against her greasy temples, "Are you feeling well? I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup."

Lin Xingcheng pulled his hand down, sat up, and said in a thin and hoarse voice: "No, I probably overslept during my nap, making me dizzy."

"I'll stay with you tomorrow." Jiang Ci suddenly said.

Lin Xingcheng was stunned and said, "You want to ask for leave, Star Jiang? Be careful if reporters say you are a big name and join your army!"

The green-white little hand poked vaguely on the chest, and the apricot eyes were as bright as stars. Jiang Ci couldn't help but feel his throat dry and hot. He raised his hand to catch it, wrapped it close to the palm of his hand, lowered his head and kissed her.

"fine."

Lin Xingcheng was frightened by his fiery eyes, and her fingertips seemed to be on fire. She quickly withdrew her hand and pressed it against his pressing body, raised her head and blinked:

"No, you're fine and I'm fine. I'm afraid of being scolded for being a beauty but for disaster. I can't take the blame for you."

When it comes to disaster, he is the one.

Male trouble!

Lin Xingcheng slandered angrily.

Jiang Ci chuckled, leaned down and hugged her forcefully, pinched her waist and pressed her into her chest. The soft and fragrant lump could not help but rub heavily on her neck.

Sometimes I really want to eat her in one bite and become one with her, so that my heart won’t hurt when I think about her while working.

Maybe it was because Jiang Ci had just come back from outside and her clothes were cold, which made Lin Xingcheng a little helpless.

She groped for some soft meat on his waist, pinched it hard, and said in a fierce tone, "I'm hungry, have you brought me dinner? Do you want to starve your girlfriend to death?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Xingcheng was picked up in the air. The feeling of weightlessness made her subconsciously hug the neck of the man in front of her, and wrap her legs around his thin waist, like a sloth.

Feeling something strange coming from her buttocks, Lin Xingcheng's cheeks instantly turned red. She grabbed his shoulders and twisted to get off the ground.

"Huh? Put me down quickly!"

"Jiang Ci!"

The name is called with a vibrato.

Jiang Ci pressed her erratic calf and said in a low voice, "Didn't you say you wanted to eat?"

"I can walk by myself after eating."

Lin Xingcheng always felt that he was doing it on purpose, so she was so angry that she buried her face in his shoulder and bit him. Even though she and Jiang Ci were the only two people at home, this posture was still embarrassing.

Their bodies were so close together that the air became hot.

"Don't move." Jiang Ci didn't feel any pain due to her biting force, but he was afraid that she would drop him.

From the bedroom to the hall, Lin Xingcheng was like a weightless rag doll in Jiang Ci's hands. On the way, he turned her around and changed her into a princess hug, and placed her firmly on the chair.

Lin Xingcheng:......

But after a while she no longer had the heart to be angry.

There were two large silver bags on the dining table. The rich smell of meat hit our noses, and our hungry stomachs began to get excited.

Seeing her greedy expression, Jiang Ci pulled out a chair and sat next to her, then reached for the bag and took out the food in an orderly manner.

Lin Xingcheng didn't move, squinting his eyes, naturally enjoying the service of a certain big star.

(End of this chapter)