A daily life from scratch

Didi Di Di ——

When the alarm clock rang, Chen Ziyun, who was still drawing the comic storyboard, found that before he knew it, the sky had dawned.

His expression became a little embarrassed, can I go to sleep for a while?

In the past, staying up late was not a big deal for him, but now, he found that staying up late or something, he really couldn’t stand it.

Because of this, he did not plan to stay up late at first, but unfortunately, he was working, and subconsciously complied with the previous habit of staying up late, so he was tragic.

After stopping the work in his hand, the sleepiness that he had suppressed immediately swept towards him, he really wanted to lie down on the bed and sleep, but the question was, how could Shizune Hiratsuka allow him to take a morning leave without a valid reason.

Of course, staying up late to work like this is not without benefits, although it was quite unsmooth at first, but with the help of the anime and manga of the original world, he finally found the answer he wanted.

Although I am very sleepy, let’s contact Azoku…

He took out his cell phone and dialed Mayu Sagaku’s number, and soon Mayu Sagaku’s confused voice came over, “Hey, hey… Who is it? ”

“Good morning, Xiangle, it’s me, Chen Ziyun…” Listening to her voice, he knew that this guy was afraid that he hadn’t gotten up yet.

“It’s you, good morning, what’s the matter…” Her voice was still a little sluggish, obviously still not awake.

“I’ve already drawn most of the storyboard, so I want to discuss the comics with you.”

“Ha…” Mayu Sagaku, who was originally a little confused, was stunned after hearing this, and his voice couldn’t help but raise an octave, “Huh!? ”

“Don’t “ha”, I stayed up late, and now I’m almost finished…” Of course, Chen Ziyun understood her surprise, you know, he Chen is a complete newcomer, he stayed up late to draw most of the storyboard, and it’s not so deceitful, right?

“I’m going to school later, you turn on the computer to receive it, I’ll send the documents.”

“Just ask, you’re not kidding, are you?” Although it is a little bad to say this, Xiangle Mayu feels more and more that his plan is not ordinary nonsense.

“Who is joking with you, it shouldn’t take you much time to read the storyboard, as for the details, let’s discuss it tonight!”

“It can be…” Hearing him say this, Sagaku Mayu did not refuse, just looked at it, and it didn’t waste much time, but even so, she still reminded: “However, if the storyboard you draw is not satisfactory to me, I will not use the pen!” ”

“Don’t worry, it won’t disappoint you, in short, see you tonight!”

“Understood!”

After hanging up the phone, he resisted the urge to fall asleep on the bed and began to prepare for school, the first thing was naturally to wash, when he stood in front of the mirror, even he himself was startled by his appearance, didn’t he sleep all night, this is too haggard, even the dark circles this thing came out.

But sleeping in class is not so easy, especially today there is Shizune Hiratsuka’s class, sleeping in her class is simply asking for trouble.

Of course, no matter how haggard, what should be done is still to be done, after brushing his teeth and washing his face, he took his school bag and set out on the road to school as usual, but the difference is that today, he does not have the calm of the past, replaced by a groggy look, and when he met him on the road, Megumi Kato even thought that he recognized the wrong person for a while.

“Student Chen, what’s wrong with you?” But even so, she was quite surprised, and it was the first time she saw such a groggy expression on the face of the confident man.

“It’s not a big deal,” he smiled a little tired, “it’s just staying up late.” ”

“Stay up late…” Kato Megumi was silent, and after a while, she asked with a little concern: “You won’t put too much pressure on yourself, right?” ”

Chen Ziyun smiled and waved his hand, “It’s not like that, I’m implementing my plan, although the novel in the third volume is not finished, it is also half complete.” ”

“The plan means…” Kato Megumi was a little puzzled.

“The publicity plan of the novel oh, although it is a little bad to say so, but the first volume of my novel, the reason why the sales volume is good, a large reason is because of the publicity of An Yi and Senior Sister Kasumigaoka, if I can’t maintain this popularity, then it’s troublesome, so, I have to complete the publicity means, after my consideration, I finally decided to use audio comics for publicity, I was drawing the storyboard of the comics last night.”

“So you made yourself like this?” Megumi Kato was a little speechless and worried, “You should also pay a little attention to your body.” ”

“I know, I usually don’t stay up late…” Chen Ziyun smiled, but did not refute it, sixteen or seventeen years old, in a sense, is still the age of long body, at this age, not getting enough sleep is very uncomfortable and painful, this point, he is deeply experienced today.

“You don’t have a habit of talking in your dreams, do you?” After a moment of silence, she suddenly asked such a question.

“I can’t say this…” Regarding this question, he really can’t answer, as an orphan, he has not lived with anyone since he was born, whether he will talk in his dreams, who knows?

Megumi Kato sighed softly, “I’ll look at the wind for you, so you can sleep in peace… However, if you talk in your dreams, I can’t help it. ”

“Is that okay?” Chen Ziyun glanced at her with some surprise, obviously not expecting her to do such a thing.

“It’s not a big deal, I’m not very conspicuous, and it’s hard to be discovered by the teacher if I inform you in advance, and even if it’s discovered, I might probably forget my appearance afterwards…” In the end, even she felt a little sad.

“Eh…” He was a little speechless, although this ability is very strong, why do I always have the feeling that you are masochistic?

However, he eventually followed his heart’s desire, “Then please, my dear friend!” ”

“Good, good…” or the same indifferent response as always, but Chen Ziyun still heard a trace of indifferent sadness from it, as if asking the world, why is my sense of existence so low?