Let's Laugh at This Beautiful Day

"...Don't ask me, I originally wanted to say "The goal of the Hequan family is the sea of ​​stars"..."

"..."

Chapter 33 She and her past

After the atmosphere calmed down, they sat on the floor chatting casually.

"Sagiri, don't use this thing as a shame in the future, right? I mean physical." Holding the electric drawing board that he took over with the bridge of his nose not long ago, Izumi Akira handed it to Sagiri, " Fortunately, it is not bad, otherwise an electric drawing board is very expensive."

"...You didn't pay, so why worry about this..." Although she said so, Sagiri took the electronic drawing board very preciously and nodded to thank Izumi Akira.

"By the way, Sagiri, you haven't read how you know our movements?" Zongya asked curiously, guessing an answer casually, "Could it be that a monitor is installed?"

Checking the electric drawing board for damage, Sagiri replied casually, "Yes, that's right."

Then she looked up, and found that her brothers and sisters were looking at her with squinted eyes, and suddenly showed an unknown expression.

"...What's the matter? Why are you all like that? Is there anything strange about what I said?"

Zong Ya couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's not surprising! Did you really install a monitor at home?"

"...Yeah, so what's so strange?"

"It's super weird... I've been living together for a year, and I didn't even know there was a monitor installed at home..." He Quanming helped his forehead, "Anyway, tell us about it before you pretend..."

Sagiri's eyes widened immediately: "...Obviously it was my brother who told me to pretend!"

"What?" He Quanming pointed at himself in surprise, and Zong Ya also looked over strangely.

"You said I made you pretend?"

"Yeah, that's right..." Sagiri paused for a moment, then continued casually, "...After my aunt came, I asked you if there was a simple way to know what's going on outside... just take care of yourself. I bought a set of monitors for me to install at home, and then gave me the host so I could use it myself..."

She pointed to a black box on the TV, then turned on her computer, connected the data cable, and several pictures of her home appeared on the screen.

"...That's how I know when you're not out. But it's only when I want to go out, I usually don't..."

After listening to these words, He Quan Ming closed his eyes and thought deeply. The expression on his face was solemn and serious, and the dignified aura affected the two of them unknowingly. They held their breath and waited for He Quan Ming to draw a conclusion.

After a while, Iquan Ming opened his eyes and nodded in a fair manner.

"Well, it's really what I did!"

"How dare you say it!" Zong Ya couldn't help but threw the pillow next to her, and said angrily, "Don't talk about the culprit so well! You've been pretending there for so long!"

"No, it's already a year ago, and I have to think about it! I'm not [-] little yellow books, how can I remember the lines of every leaf I see!" He Quanming defended Said, then lowered his head and picked up the thrown pillow, and smelled it lightly, "Huh? The smell of Sagiri--"

"Yeah!" There was another scream that almost pierced her eardrums. Sagiri snatched the pillow back when He Quan Ming covered her ears and released the pillow. Screaming: "Brother, this pervert! Idiot! Lustful dog! Unexpectedly, unexpectedly... uu... super perverted——!"

"No, Sagiri, listen to me, all this is force majeure, trust me brother!"

"No! I don't believe such a perverted brother!"

Hello!Didn't you just say it for sure!Thankfully, I was moved to tears, but I didn't expect you to betray the revolution in one fell swoop!

"Hey, Sagiri, we should have known that eldest brother is the incarnation of lust, a walking obscene, a talking person and a self-propelled gun. If we want to get along with him for a long time, we must have the awareness of being constantly harassed. Ah..." Zong Ya shook her head in a mournful embrace while holding Sawu, and dipped a handful of tears from the air, "It's just pity for our sisters... sobbing and sobbing."

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will fix your head in the toilet and flush [-] times a day!"

"So the difference between me and Sagiri is too great—"

"Brother! Come and sit down!"

"Don't, Sagiri, I'm really not a dog..."

After making a lot of noise, Zongya suddenly said to Sagiri, "By the way Sagiri, I remembered something I forgot to ask you."

"?" Sagiri tilted her head cutely.

"Why...why do you want to do those things? I know you like to draw before, so I'm not surprised that you like to draw illustrations...just like live broadcasts, chatting happily with fans, etc. , why did you start doing those things?"

He was so depressed after the parental accident... But why, he was able to chat happily with his fans all of a sudden?

She was so suspicious.

As if she knew what Zong Ya was thinking, Sagiri glanced at her leisurely, then took off the headset and said softly in her original voice.

"...Because it's very enjoyable. Not only drawing illustrations, but also live broadcasting and chatting with everyone makes me very happy."

"... Are you very happy?" Zong Ya murmured, the corners of her mouth could not help evoking a small arc.

"Hmm! Super happy!" Sagiri replied with a smile, revealing the dimples on her cheeks playfully.

"That's good." Zong Ya said with a relieved smile, taking back the question he originally wanted to ask, "Then why don't you come out and chat with us."

Because she already got the best answer.

The two smiled at each other, and the air was silent for a moment.

Sagiri suddenly put on the headset again and said slowly, "Speaking of which, the opportunity to start drawing illustrations was actually brought to me by my mother..."

"Mom, eh..." There were long memories in his eyes, and Zong Ya couldn't help but think of the mothers of the two of them.

He was a very beautiful, elegant, and powerful painter.

"When I was a child, all I painted were landscape postcards, nature paintings, etc. I was very happy... I just painted and painted like this, and I don't know when I became a professional... At that time, my mother always praised me and said I was very good. Woolen cloth……"

The words that touched the past trembled and stumbled a bit, but Sagiri still spoke to the end.