God's Palette

That was the scene where Xia Xun went alone and never came back.

Mian Yu took a deep breath of the air at home, and then exhaled slowly.She didn't stay away from the upcoming battlefield in a shameful way.Since the heroine is about to leave, then...be the protagonist of this world by yourself.

"Okay, I'll go and say hello to her."

"What are you getting excited about like this? Are you all right?"

Looking at the mirror and slapping his face hard, Xia Xun suddenly realized something, clenched his fists to encourage himself, his eyes were like a gas stove turned on to a fire, Xia Xun could only be in a daze.As a girl, she still has a lot of inner drama...

Mian Yu walked to Xia Xun in a resolute way: "Because I still want to eat the dinner you cooked."

"Oh... OK."

"Promise me."

"What do you promise? I want to eat it myself. If I don't do it, why don't you do it? It's better to take out..."

In this way, the two of them changed their shoes and went downstairs together.

……

In the center of the battlefield, on the dilapidated old Santana, Zhuan Zhuan is also fighting the ghost in his heart——the ghost named "Chou Fu".Before, she thought that Xia Xun was a junk-picking photographer, so she honed her skills to the extreme, and lamented that there is no way to have both.

after that……

The world answers thus: Hello, yes.

So there was Xia Xun.

This world is also too cruel, and no one cares about too many "rich second generation" attributes, which may lead to role conflicts.

There are many cars in the temporary open-air parking lot near the apartment building, and the most conspicuous of them is hers - after all, it is too dilapidated.Secondly, the Aston Martin next to it, with various characteristics, makes Zhuan Zhuan even suspect that it may be custom-made...

Then, this is Brother Xun's sister...

Zhuan Zhuan couldn't help but honked the horn, not knowing whether to say hello or to vent.But Xia Lin in the car in front replied, her horn sounded much better than the one with a broken gong before...it was so damned.

Xia Xun and Mian Yu who just came downstairs looked at each other.

"What are these two people doing..."

"Say hello to us?"

"According to my analysis, there is an obstruction, so we cannot be seen."

"Go over and ask."

Mian Yu took solid steps, completely different from the lazy one next to her, but the scene in front of her was even more magical.The windows of the two contrasting cars were opened at the same time, with a smiling face and a crying face, but they were greeting the same people.

Xia Xun was hesitating which car to go to - Mian Yu was already one step ahead, and she walked up to Xia Lin.

"You are……"

"Xia Xun's employer."

"Oh, it's the one who only pays two thousand a month..."

Mian Yu, who was stabbed first, was not discouraged, she just looked at Xia Xun, the latter looked embarrassed, he did say a lot to the Xia family yesterday, it was entirely because they thought they could forget them anyway.Then, Mian Yu replied with a voice as cold as an inorganic substance.

"Yes, then you are...Xia Xun's sister?"

"Ok!"

"Well, it doesn't look like much."

Suddenly, Xia Lin's blissful face slowly froze.That's right, it doesn't look like Xia Xun at all... It doesn't matter if it's not, but she understood the meaning in Mian Yu's voice: With your looks, you are worthy of being Xia Xun's sister?

Even if she is already a top-notch beauty in the normal range, can she be said to be related to Xia Xun?That... still feels a little underwhelming.

Xia Xun, who didn't notice the gunpowder on the battlefield, greeted Xia Lin briefly, and ran to Santana to tease the little man: "Actually, your broken car is quite cool. Are you ready for what I want? Don't be a slack assistant."

"Brother Xun, how many things are you hiding from us?"

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Zhuanzhuan leaned on the car window, said with a crooked mouth: "I feel that Brother Xun is not real. He really exists—does he really exist in the same world as us? When does the feeling suddenly disappear, or It’s normal to have something sensational.”

"I'm helping the Creator in charge, so the Creator has rewarded me with everything." Xia Xun said in a joking tone.

"As expected." But Zhuan Zhuan was surprisingly serious.Not only that, turned around and looked left and right, gently tugged on La Xiaxun's sleeve, and asked in a low voice: "Ask the Creator if there is still a lack of horses? Just reward me with a height of 10cm..."

"Okay, I'll ask you later."

After getting such a sentence, Zhuan Zhuan ended the confusion in his heart with a complicated face.

From the beginning to the end, Xia Xun was palpable and audible, and the jokes were also very interesting and natural, helping the Creator with things...but something was not quite right.But Zhuan Zhuan couldn't tell why, so he stopped being an annoying little mosquito and insisted on spilling a small tube of blood from Xia Xun's body.

"Get ready, today's photography work is very busy."

"okay."

"Open the door."

"what?"

"Oh, what, you can't open this broken car from the outside, open the door for me."

"No..." Zhuan Zhuan hesitated for a while, and Xia Xun was about to go around and get in the car, "Shouldn't you get in my sister's car?" She was thinking, this is the common sense in the world, and her common sense should be fine That's right.Or is the conflict between the sisters so big?