The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 912 Draw Yourself
An Ran felt that these two people were also completely unreliable.

As a result, after thinking about it, she never had an answer, so she never drew again.

For about a week or so, sometimes a new like appeared on An Ran's Weibo, it was still about that little cartoon, and she never opened Weibo again.

Chu Danzhi came to study, but An Ran still didn't get the answer.

Just in time for the holiday, An Ran planned to stay in her room for two days thinking about this matter, no matter what, she had to draw something.

She sat in front of the computer after taking a shower, frowning tightly, as if the computer in front of her had a deep hatred for her.

When Chu Danzhi came out of the bathroom, he saw An Ran huddled up on the chair, her chin resting on her knees, her dumb look was printed on the computer, it was so cute.

Chu Danzhi put the towel to wipe his hair aside, walked over, bent down and kissed the back of An Ran's exposed neck, An Ran flinched sensitively, and looked up at him.

Chu Danzhi kissed her little mouth again, "What are you doing sitting here? Not sleeping?"

The two had just had a quarrel in the bathroom, Chu Danzhi wrapped him up and hugged him out thinking he was asleep, but he came out a few minutes late and sat here.

An Ran raised her hand, hooked Chu Danzhi's neck with her backhand, bit his chin, then rubbed her head against her body again, "Hahaha, there is water, some water dripped into my neck."

With a faint smile in Chu Danzhi's eyes, doting and pampering, he went around and picked up the person and said, "Go to sleep."

"No, no, I have to draw."

"What the hell are you doing?" Chu Danzhi saw that she was obviously sleepy, and she still kicked her feet not to go to sleep.

Chu Danzhi picked up the person, sat on An Ran's seat, put her on his lap, and listened to her.

"I can't draw like you. I haven't drawn for many days. I don't know what to draw." An Ran said that she disliked Chu Dan's disturbing herself, but when someone came, her head would be tilted on others arms.

Suspected of integrity.

"Why do you want to draw?"

"Didn't I draw a little manga that I was cheated on last time and posted it on Weibo, so many people commented on me and asked me to continue drawing, Zhou Yixin and He Aichi also..." An Ran and Chu Danzhi Speaking of Zhou Yixin, they all have their own ideas.

Although the enthusiasm has faded later and she is ignored, she still thinks she can try it, but she doesn't know how to try it.

After hearing what An Ran said, Chu Danzhi thought for a while, then twisted her hair and swept it over her face.

An Ran was itchy and blinked.

"Why do you want to draw a story?" Chu Danzhi asked.

"Huh?" Why do you want to draw stories, "Because I see that other online painters are all drawn stories, which are very simple stories, which are quite interesting."

An Ran didn't know what she wanted to draw, so she went to study online, but she became even more confused after studying.

"You can draw yourself." Chu Danzhi looked at An Ran's confused look, opened his small mouth slightly, laughed, and kissed An Ran by the way.

"Draw yourself? Sketch? What's so good about drawing yourself?"

"You can draw your own life, just like the little comics you first drew about yourself being deceived. It's not very interesting to draw comics about interesting things in your life like this."

An Ran thought for a while, then suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Chu Danzhi, with deep suspicion in her eyes, she said: "...that's okay?"

(End of this chapter)