Chapter 99 He Yingying’s Confession
  He Yingying listened to Lin Zhengran's words and took over the tablet computer and electronic pen.

Lin Zhengran put down his mobile phone: "Are you going to draw on the computer table? Or draw in bed?"

He Yingying secretly glanced at Lin Zhengran from the corner of her eye.

"Just stay under the quilt. I want to hide under the quilt with Master for a while..."

"That's okay, but it will be slower to draw under the covers, right?"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I just want to be in bed with Master."

The main reason is that her legs are very weak now and she has no strength at all.

So I could only draw and create in bed. As he spoke, he leaned against Lin Zhengran.

So for the next hour, Lin Zhengran watched He Yingying create while teaching her various details.

The system's six-fold learning power effect is clearly displayed.

He Yingying wrote like a god, without any pause or mistake, she drew from beginning to end in one stroke. She even felt that she was in such good condition after finishing that she even sketched out the beginning of the next chapter.

After finishing, He Yingying was amazed that today's painting turned out so smoothly.

"Okay. It's amazing, Master. I feel so inspired today."

Lin Zhengran smiled: "Mainly, Yingying also studies comics all day long. Isn't it normal to have inspiration?"

He Yingying rarely answered.

Instead, he bit his lip and looked at the picture on the tablet.

Because she could clearly feel that there was a big difference between today and usual days.

After all, even when I was in a good creative state in the past, I was never as inspired and feeling as I am today.

Why are you so inspired today?

Is there anything different today than usual?

He Yingying glanced at Lin Zhengran, and suddenly thought of something, her face turned red like a red-hot iron pot, emitting steam.

This time even the ears were red.

Could it be because of what he did in front of Master just now?

Does that mean that if you do the same thing in the future, you will have such a strong creative level?
  Lin Zhengran looked at He Yingying's strange expression.

Although he didn't know what was in He Yingying's mind at the moment.

But he knew that this girl must have gone astray.

After He Yingying finished the painting, she showed it to Lin Zhengran. Lin Zhengran praised it: "Yes, I have made great progress. The painting is also very vivid. Is there anything else that Yingying doesn't understand?"

He Yingying listened to the praise with a smile.

He folded his hands in front of him and supported himself with his arms: "Without Master, I have encountered this trouble in the past two days."

Lin Zhengran touched He Yingying's head with his hand in reward, and then played with her twin tails for a while: "Yingying is very powerful, let's get up now? Let's see how your sister is doing in cooking. hungry."

"Okay, I'm hungry too."

Lin Zhengran was about to get up after saying that. What he didn't look at was He Yingying who didn't move. Then suddenly he felt a touch of softness on his cheeks.

He Yingying took the initiative and kissed Lin Zhengran's cheek again.

He looked back at him unexpectedly.

He Yingying stared at him with her big, watery and cute eyes, holding on to the clothes on his arm to prevent him from leaving, and said in a small voice:

"Master, do you like Yingying?" Her voice became very gentle, and her red cheeks were sincere: "Yingying... likes Master, the kind of love between adults."

The two people just stared at each other, and the air seemed to become much quieter all of a sudden.

He Yingying lowered her head slightly: "I saw in the little yellow picture that if a girl is thinking about someone in her head even when doing that, then she must have become his flesh."

She paused for a moment and said, "Fuck."

Lin Zhengran quickly covered He Yingying's mouth: "Yingying skip this word!"

Why can she say any nonsense words?

And that’s not how the word is used. He Yingying blushed and hummed: "In short, Yingying likes Master. Whether it was the last time or just now, the only thing in my mind is Master and no one else, so Yingying really likes her. Master."

She suddenly looked at Lin Zhengran with some embarrassment and asked nervously: "Does Master like Yingying?"

Lin Zhengran took back his hand and stared at the little girl as she confessed her true feelings. No matter what the situation, she could be talkative, but sincere emotions could not be brushed aside.

Especially He Yingying's obviously nervous eyes, which were trembling and staring at her.

It was Lin Zhengran who replied with a smile: "I like it. If I didn't like it, why would I come to Yingying again and again?"

Although this time I stopped by to try how He Qing cooks...
  Hearing this, He Yingying's nervous face suddenly relaxed, and her eyes seemed to shine.

The smile on the corner of his mouth appeared subconsciously.

"Is it true?! Master, do you also like Yingying?!"

Lin Zhengran said seriously: "Actually, I was a little tempted last time when Yingying kissed me in the car. Besides, if I didn't like Yingying, how could I teach Yingying how to draw until now?"

He Yingying beamed with joy. She felt like she wanted to jump up immediately and hugged Lin Zhengran's arm tightly:

"I knew Master must like me! I knew Master liked me the most!!"

While she was happy, Lin Zhengran looked a little embarrassed, but then she seemed to have mustered up the courage to say something else.

Lin Zhengran saw her eyes staring at his lips.

Smiled: "Yingying, come here."

He Yingying nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. Her small body quickly leaned towards Lin Zhengran, and the two stared at each other.

It was just when their faces were getting closer and closer to kissing that the atmosphere was most ambiguous.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

That was He Qing's voice: "Zhengran! Yingying's rice is ready, let's go out to eat!"

The sudden knock on the door made He Yingying and Lin Zhengran stiffen, as if they felt that the sound ruined the atmosphere.

He Yingying looked shy, but Lin Zhengran smiled and shouted: "I know, Ah Qing, let's go out right now."

He Qing felt relieved when she heard Lin Zhengran's voice.

In fact, she had been cooking for an hour, and she was really worried about her sister sneaking away in the bedroom.

But since Zhengran has spoken, everything will definitely be fine.

"Okay, then come out quickly, otherwise the food won't taste good."

"I know! I'll be out in a minute."

Lin Zhengran smiled and looked at He Yingying's shy look: "Let's go eat first? We'll kiss you next time."

He Yingying looked aggrieved as if she wanted to cry but had no tears.

Curse someone in a low voice: "Bad sister, I curse her to eat instant noodles without seasoning packets tomorrow."

Lin Zhengran was helpless: "Your sister doesn't seem to like instant noodles very much, right?"

He Yingying looked at Lin Zhengran again, obviously the atmosphere had reached this point.

If it ends like this... I won't have to sleep or draw for the past two days.

He Yingying: "Master, just give me a kiss, okay? Then kiss me properly next time."

Lin Zhengran nodded slowly.

He Yingying laughed happily again.

The two of them just lay on the bed and supported themselves with their arms, then their heads gradually came closer and their lips kissed lightly.

Although it was a very simple kiss, He Yingying felt as if she was about to fly with joy.

Lin Zhengran got out of bed, and He Yingying also got out of bed with pink bubbles all over her body, holding Lin Zhengran's arm and not letting go.

We went to the living room to eat together.

(End of this chapter)

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