After being rejected by the school beauty, he picked up a treasure girl

Xue Yang's situation is no better than hers.

And he obviously suffered a huge blow at that time. Under such circumstances, he was still worried about his own safety.

Lin Xi was recalling and painting, and occasionally raised his head to look at Xue Yang who was immersed in work.

Sometimes, Xue Yang would raise his head, and then the two people's eyes would collide in the air.

Will look at each other and smile.

Then continue to do their own things.

This is probably the most beautiful state when two people are together.

Two hours later, Lin Xi finished drawing the first chapter of the comic.

She took a photo with her phone and sent it to her editor.

After sending it, she was still very nervous.

Although she can draw comics, this is the first time she draws as an original artist. How do you describe this feeling?

I just really hope to be recognized by others.

I am also afraid of hearing others say that your painting is not very good either.

After all, she had just commented on someone else's painting.

It probably means the same thing as this.

It didn't take long for her to get a reply from the editor.

Editor: "Dear, I finally understand what you just said, what is missing. It is love, the feeling of love. I just took a look at the manuscript you drew, and I felt full of love. I will put this here Let the boss take a look at the manuscript and I’ll communicate with you later.”

Lin Xi: "Okay."

After replying to the editor, Lin Xi put down the phone.

Xue Yang is still working hard.

She held her chin up and watched him working.

Sometimes he frowns, sometimes he relaxes his eyebrows.

Sometimes I hold my eyebrows, as if the matter I have to deal with is very difficult.

But no matter which action he looked at, Lin Xi thought he was very handsome.

With this thought in mind, she took out the drawing again and processed it more carefully.

To her, Xue Yang is perfect.

So her drawings also require perfection.

After another half an hour, Lin Xi finally completed the drawing.

She looked left and right and was very satisfied, so she took another picture and sent it to Si Wen.

Si Wen was petting the cat in the yard of Xiangshan Villa at this time.

When I saw the comic sent by Lin Xi, I fell in love with it immediately.

"Is this the comic produced by the website? The quality is so high. With just one picture, I want to continue reading. Is there any more? Please update it."

Lin Xi: “This is what the website is made of.”

Attached is a drawing of the initial manuscript sent to her by the editor.

Si Wen clicked it and looked at it carefully, comparing and contrasting.

"Actually, if you look at the one you just sent first, it's also very good. However, no one will look at other manuscripts after seeing the first one. Because the latter one is obviously missing something. Something called "love". Couldn't the first one be drawn by you?"

It has to be said that Si Wen is indeed Lin Xi's best friend, and he knows her better than her biological father.

"Well, when I saw the manuscript sent by the editor, I always felt that something was missing, so I drew a picture myself and gave it to the editor."

"Frog Qu, you can make your debut right where you are, so why ask someone else to make it? You can just draw it yourself."

Lin Xi: "If I were to draw it myself, I would have to update it, so I probably wouldn't be able to draw it."

Si Wen thought about it. After all, painting is time-consuming and brain-consuming. If you don't do it specifically, the painting will easily collapse.

Then the gains outweigh the losses.

but……

"Xiaoxi, your painting is so good. It perfectly restored the scene of the novel. It would be a pity if you didn't draw it."

Lin Xi: "Let me see what the editor says first, then discuss it with Xue Yang, and then see how to operate it. By the way, how are you in Yancheng?"

"I'm fine. Now I'm at Xiangshan Villa. Xiaobai and Shen Xi are with me. I go to work occasionally. It's not boring at all."

"I heard that your father wants you to go on a blind date again?" "He must be a prince from some country. I had a quarrel with him and I followed your example and ran away from home."

Si Wen said it lightly, but Lin Xi knew that she must be feeling uncomfortable now.

Just like I did before, walking on the road, I didn't know where to go.

"Don't worry, I won't wander around. If I have a best friend, of course I will go to my best friend."

"I didn't call you because I didn't bring my cell phone."

"You can come to me directly...Forget it, it's useless to say anything now. Fortunately, nothing serious happened to you, and you still got a boyfriend for nothing."

She can't.

It is estimated that people outside are already staring at her now.

As long as she goes out, she can find out immediately.

Si Wen didn't plan to go anywhere.

Anyway, staying here in Linxi is the safest.

"You go ahead and get busy. I'll continue to fuck Xiaobai. By the way, don't forget the comics and updates."

After saying that, Si Wen stopped replying to Lin Xi's messages.

Lin Xi was in a daze for a while, then a shadow suddenly cast over her head.
"Xiaoxi, go home."

Lin Xi raised his head and met Xue Yang's eyes.

"Is the work done?"

"We can't finish our work, but we still have to go home for dinner. Ms. Zhong made soup."

"Huh? Oh."

Lin Xi still didn't understand the meaning of her mother's soup.

In Huicheng, my mother made soup. It would be a very big thing if I didn't go home for dinner.

Maybe, he will be taken care of by the family law.

After hearing Xue Yang's explanation, Lin Xi quickly got up and went home with him.

"Xue Yang, what do you think? If I draw comics by myself, will it work?"

Xue Yang, who was driving, heard this and took a moment to turn his head and glance at her, "You can paint if you want."

"Are you asking me about the specific situation?"

"Well, then may I ask why Miss Lin Xi suddenly wants to draw comics?"

"Today the editor sent me the comic manuscript of the novel. Then I felt that something was missing in the drawing, so I drew one myself. I will show it to you when I get home."

It only takes about ten minutes to drive back to Xue Yang's home from the automobile market.

There was a traffic light in the middle.

Soon, we arrived home.

Entering the village, it was already dark, the street lights in the village had been turned on, and there were only a few people on the road.

Hearing the sound of the car, every household responded with prosperity.

The originally peaceful night suddenly became lively.

When we got home, the food was ready, and we were waiting for Xue Yang and two people to come home for dinner.

After dinner, Lin Xi took out today's drawing and showed it to Xue Yang.

"I drew this, and the editor gave it to me. Take a look."

Xue Yang took the paintings and compared them. It was obvious that Lin Xi's paintings were more deeply rooted in people's hearts.

It makes people more involved in the story.

"Very good. If you want to draw, just draw. It might be harder."

"I'm not afraid of hard work, as long as I can do it."

"Okay, then do it. I support you."

Lin Xi rested her head on Xue Yang's shoulder, "Xue Yang, thank you for supporting me."

"This is where you can shine, and I naturally support you."

...(End of chapter)