The cuteness of the king of the net

"Of course it doesn't matter to be your model. Where are your sketchbooks? I'll get them for you." Jing Luo nodded in agreement, anyway, being a model will not be less fleshy. (Ziyou: But the past is scarier than less meat.)

"It's in the bottom drawer of the cabinet." Yukimura replied. "..." Jing Luo was speechless, it turned out that he might as well let him hold it when he was so close.Even though he didn't think so, he bent down and opened the drawer, and took out the sketchbook, pen and eraser inside. "Neng, here you are." After handing the things to Yukimura, Jing Luo made a very ordinary pose, indicating that Yukimura could draw.In fact, she also wanted to see what she looked like in Yukimura's paintings.

So for nearly an hour and a half, Jing Luo kept that look and didn't dare to move. The only thing that changed was the expression on his face—it was getting darker and darker. . .

Someone's mental activity: Now I really understand what it means to have backache, backache, and leg cramps.Didn’t feel this way for so long when I did a lot of exercise before?It seems that it is better not to be a model for Yukimura in the future. After a few times, the body will not be paralyzed? (Ziyou: You are too exaggerated ==… At most, your body will be stiff for a while, okay?)

"Okay." The words that Yukimura said after drawing the last stroke on the paper were like an amnesty to Jing Luo at this time, a gold medal to avoid death! "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I can't even bend my waist. Ashi, has anyone ever been your model before? How did they persevere? I have to go and ask for advice." (Ziyou: Didn't you say Don’t you want to be a model anymore? Jing Luo: I just want to ask how the body is not so stiff after being a good model. Ziyou: So you still want to continue to be a model?)

"Yes...but you may not be able to ask for advice." Yukimura's eyes darkened. "Nani? Have they gone abroad or returned to heaven?" Jing Luo asked, not knowing why.But if he really passed away, did he ask about Yukimura's sadness?Because Yukimura is definitely not someone who draws other people casually, that person must be very important to him, right?But—is it a man or a woman? (Ziyou: Pfft...)

"Where are you thinking again?" Yukimura just wanted to play with Jing Luo, but judging from her facial expression, she was probably thinking wildly again. "They can't leave the country, so it is possible to die. Because I have only drawn still life sketches, and this is the first time I have drawn figure sketches." Yukimura told the truth helplessly.

"No wonder you said that you can't ask for advice, unless I know how to talk to the scenery... No, you mean that I am the first person to be drawn by you?" Jing Luo's eyes widened.Yukimura nodded, thinking that Jing Luo was very moved that the first person he drew was her.Unexpectedly...she uttered a sentence that was enough to turn him into petrification. "You treat me as an experiment?! Show me if your drawing is ugly? Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo brilliant..." I was stunned for a moment-really, it's so beautiful. (Ziyou: Don't forget that this person is you.)

"Ah Shi, is this really me? Is it really me?" The person in the painting has a unique smile on his face, no impurities in his eyes, and the most ordinary pose, just like a flower growing out of mud. An untainted lotus is as holy.But I clearly remember that as time went on, the expression on my face became more and more stinky. "It's you. I believe you can have such a smile." (Ziyou: She did, but the one who saw it was not you. There was a dangerous atmosphere around Yukimura, but he still smiled and asked: Yes Who? Ziyou: Xiao Xing, Ju's younger sister...Ah!!! Don't look at me like this anymore! It's a disaster for the world, a beauty!)

"That's really a compliment." Jing Luo stared at the painting, the smile on his face gradually approached the smile in the painting, but the smile looked very happy, which was not in the painting.Yukimura, who was looking at her, couldn't help being stunned.