Qianwumei Also Wants To Be a Cartoonist

　　　　 At this moment, Anyi doesn't know whether she is still herself.

　　 She only knows that time seems to be at this moment, going back to the past—

　　 She has been a child who loves painting since she was a child. She is also outstanding in painting talent. Her personality is very demure. No matter when and where, as long as she has a paintbrush in her hand, she can paint all day happily.

Although the family is not wealthy, her parents and her brother Anli, who is seven years older than her, support her development in painting. For this reason, her elder brother, whose academic performance is extremely partial, could have paid for the school building. The key high school in Changling, a third-tier city, did not go to school after all. Instead, she invested the money in her.

　　Professional painting is indeed an extremely costly affair. For this working-class family, the burden is particularly heavy.

　　 had gritted her teeth, but she could support it, until last year, her parents died in a car accident...

　　 My sophomore brother wanted to drop out of school to work and take up the responsibility of supporting her younger sister, including continuing to support her dream of painting.

But in front of her brother, An Yi tore a picture she had just drawn to pieces, and then sealed all the painting tools, just pursing her mouth, staring at her brother with big misty eyes, a In one word, he said very firmly: "I don't want to paint anymore."

　　 At that time, as an art student, she had just entered the city's best key middle school—Changling No.1 High School.

In the end, his brother Anli did not drop out. He worked harder to learn his program major, and worked as a waiter, cashier, and tutor in his spare time. Then he came back every day to take care of his sister, cook for her, and do housework... He could only use it. This way, to reduce the self-blame in the heart.

　　 Why did my sister give up her favorite painting? Of course it is because of his studies.

　　 And he knows how stubborn his sister's personality is. This is the best result to deal with. Anyway, he will graduate from college and the major of programming is still very popular. Then he will continue to support his sister's dream!

But An Yi, who lost her paintbrush, was like an eagle losing its wings, and the fish left the sea. In addition, she had no interest in other subjects, so she was abandoned throughout the first semester of high school. She even wanted to go out to work. In this way, everything she owed her brother was returned. But this is the only thing that has been categorically prevented by the peace of my sister!

　　 The **** in this world has twelve years of compulsory education. If you just go to high school, Anritsu can still afford it.

　　 In such a situation, An Yi, who is always in a melancholy state, merges with a person who is optimistic by nature, heartless, and only loves the second dimension, regardless of each other.

　　 "It's all about money in the final analysis." Anyi sighed, "Now I am you, and you are me. Then, I will inherit your dream."

　　 Anyway, there is no real conflict between painting and her hobby. Rather, the two complement each other!

　　 An Yi, who liked anime very much in her previous life, has always wanted to be a manga artist or illustrator, and draw her favorite two-dimensional beautiful girls by herself, but she has no such talent and capital at all.

　　 But at this time, when she came into contact with these dusty painting tools, the feeling of being good at deep in her bones filled her body!

　　 She became excited inexplicably, and then took out all the painting tools in one mind, and placed them very skillfully. In fact, this is not a big study room, but it can also be regarded as her studio. The brackets are there in the corners.

　　 She has a strong urge to paint something, what should she paint?

She puffed up her cheeks, but looked through the window in the study room and saw the same residential suites outside. The styles of these suites weren’t old, they were not very different from her previous world, this familiar atmosphere. , Made her feel quite safe, if she saw a ruin and zombies rampant outside, then she would be finished...

　　 Although she is very interested in post-apocalyptic zombie games, novels, movies, and animations, this does not mean that she really wants to travel into this terrible world.

Her gaze retracted from the outside, and she suddenly stopped on the figure reflected on the window. The beautiful silhouette could be vaguely seen. She gently placed her hand on the figure on the window, paused for a while, and then thought of herself What should I draw.

　　 What she wanted to paint was this girl named "An Yi", and before that, "An Yi" had never painted a self-portrait.

　　 She quickly moved into action. As she gradually outlined the appearance of "An Yi" with a pencil, she felt a strong sense of fulfillment and accomplishment. She even felt that her blood was burning!

　　 A few hours passed without knowing it, she was still immersed in this "self-portrait", perfecting its details little by little...

There was joy from the heart on her face, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and the light of the setting sun seemed to be the best spectator of this portrait. It could not wait to get in through the window, stroking the painting, and her Half of his delicate and beautiful cheeks are in the halo of the setting sun.

　　 All of this seems to be the most beautiful silhouette.

　　 Because both her paintings and her people are gorgeous to the extreme.

　　 At this time, when I just got home, my brother Anri, who was still holding vegetables in his hand, stood quietly at the entrance of the study. The glasses on the bridge of his nose reflected light, so he couldn't see his real eyes.

　　 He stood for a while, and didn't know what was silent.

　　 From beginning to end, UU reading www.uukanshu.com he didn't bother his sister, but went to the kitchen and cooked dinner skilfully.

It took An Yi a whole afternoon to complete a self-portrait of a sketch. This speed is very good, and she is also very satisfied with her results. The long-haired girl in the painting has a delicate melon-seeded face and looks good. She looks very weak, but in stark contrast to her weak appearance, it is the high fighting spirit that exudes from her big eyes!

　　 An Yi who doesn't have a paintbrush in his hand, and An Yi who has a paintbrush are two people!

　　 When An Yi came out of the study, she had already seen a dinner on the table that was not very rich but very appetizing, and her dishes and chopsticks were all ready.

　　 She finally saw her only relative in this world—Anli. The memory left in her body made her feel a sense of dependence very naturally.

　　 However, she noticed at the same time that Anli's face was deeply tired. It should be the youngest and most energetic age, but the temperament that he showed with his eyes was as deep as his father's. And his hands were covered with frostbite... This made An Yi feel a pain in her heart.

　　 Anri sat there quietly, with his hands folded, his chin resting on it, and he said nothing.

Until he saw his sister come out, on his very handsome and indifferent cheeks, his exhaustion was swept away in an instant. He helped his glasses and showed a warm smile. He said in the most sincere tone: "Xiao Yi, Keep painting, just like today, keep painting! This is the real you..."

　　 "With your brother here, you don't have to worry about anything, just do what you like best." Anritsu's glasses reflected a sharp light!

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