In the real world, I am a sickly young lady, but the live broadcast is terrible

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"Probably." Lin Weiran would not let go of such a good opportunity to broadcast live.

"That..."

"Teacher Lin Nuan, when the poster is finished, can you draw some differences that will not be made public?"

"It's like the witches that Teacher Lin Nuan used to draw -"

"certainly!!!"

"I'm just asking for Sister Jiang Yin."

In the classroom, Lin Weiran looked at the message sent by Jiang Ruanruan on his phone, feeling unable to calm down for a long time.

Senior Jiang Yin...when did he awaken to such a terrible hobby! ? ? ?

but--

But in his head, after the message sent by Jiang Ruanruan came into view, he couldn't help but start to think about it, and the picture of Jiang Yin appearing in front of him appeared in front of him with a shy look.

Jiang Yin when he was young.

Yesterday, Jiang Yin gently knocked on his door and gradually grew into a man of extraordinary splendor.

As a professional player, Lin Weiran's imagination is indeed quite powerful.

So much so that in the past——

Whenever she wanted to draw something, she would often imagine the finished picture in her head before she even started drawing.

Then I suddenly felt that I was 'finished'. I felt so uninterested afterwards that I simply stopped writing.

Only this time... the social pictures about Jiang Yin seemed a bit too overwhelming.

Lin Weiran even felt his nose warm.

She panicked and took out a tissue to cover her mouth and nose, and then she saw bright red blood.

This body is still a little too sick and weak.

"I will consider it." Lin Weiran replied seriously.

The other party was a rich lady who rewarded her with nearly 200 million yen, but she just made such a small request——

Of course Lin Weiran would try his best to satisfy him.

However... this time Lin Weiran's reply did not receive an answer from Jiang Ruanruan.

On the set, the girl was held by Jiang Yin's shoulders and rocked back and forth, "Jiang Ruanruan!!!"

"Sometimes I really want to pry your head open!!!"

“Look what’s growing inside!!!”

"Do you know what you are talking about to Teacher Lin Nuan!!!"

"Ugh... I'm dizzy, I'm dizzy..." Jiang Ruanruan struggled, "I'm really going to faint, Sister Jiang Yin..."

"Isn't that also to help you get closer to Teacher Lin Nuan?"

"What do you think..."

"If Teacher Lin Nuan drew your social picture."

"Next time...if sister Jiang Yin has anything to do, she should contact Teacher Lin Nuan."

"Teacher Lin Nuan must be too embarrassed to refuse."

Jiang Yin looked at Jiang Ruanruan in front of him.

The woman's chest heaved.

She always felt that what this guy said seemed to make sense.

But something seems wrong.

Jiang Ruanruan is very satisfied!

She likes the set of teacher Lin Nuan's set of divine beam witches the most.

It’s simply art within art!

pity--

The protagonist in that set of pictures is a little too slender and barren, and there is no way to show Lin Nuan's superb painting skills and understanding of structure.

Moreover... Teacher Lin Nuan didn't draw several pictures of the same type in total.

Although there are many painters’ wives on the website who imitate Teacher Lin Nuan’s works and learn from Teacher Lin Nuan’s painting style.

However, Jiang Ruanruan had never seen a few similar sets of pictures.

Now I can finally use "public funds and official duties" to satisfy my selfish desires.

By the way, I can also take revenge on Sister Jiang Yin!

Jiang Ruanruan is very satisfied.

It's just that... Jiang Yin squinted her eyes slightly, as if she still caught some information that alarmed her.

"Hand over your trumpet."

"..." Jiang Ruanruan was leaning down softly, but her body, which was about to turn into a waist movement, suddenly stood up, "Why...why Sister Jiang Yin!?"

Jiang Yin looked at Jiang Ruanruan's expression and his expression suddenly became dangerous.

She squeezed the girl's face, "You have the nerve to ask me why!"

"The person pictured on the promotional poster for "Xue Nian" is me! ! ! "

"It's me!!!"

"How do you ask me to see Teacher Lin Nuan next time?"

"A weird woman who likes...!!!"

Jiang Yin's voice suddenly became lower.

"Say... maybe Teacher Lin Nuan would like this..." Jiang Ruanruan's voice was very low.

But Jiang Yin already wanted to give her a headbutt.

It's just...in Jiang Yin's heart——

But suddenly a dangerous thought crossed his mind.

"Teacher Lin Nuan..."

"Do you really like...?"

"..."

Hotami Academy.

Lin Weiran came to the infirmary in a wheelchair.

The fantasy about Jiang Yin seems a little too easy to use.

After all...it is always easy for people to imagine that a beauty who looks cold and beautiful has strange hobbies behind her back.

As soon as his nose felt warm, Lin Weiran knew that something was wrong.

"Master..." In the infirmary, Moriyama Hina looked at Lin Weiran in panic, who was covering his nose, with red blood stained on the tissue.

Lin Weiran's body is very weak and delicate.

It is easy to bleed and go into shock due to blood loss.

The last time I had a nosebleed, I almost fainted. That time... seemed to be the first time my wife took Lin Weiran into the bathroom.

But it's okay-

My wife’s previous job was also a doctor.

So nothing big went wrong.

Although Moriyama Hina seems to have a slightly weird personality, she is still very good at her job as a doctor.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to get Kamiki Weiyou to make an exception and allow her to enter Homi Academy.

She raised Lin Weiran's arms and put a cold towel on Lin Weiran's forehead and neck. Then she sat on the armrest of Lin Weiran's wheelchair and leaned over to use acupressure to stop Lin Weiran's bleeding.

Her movements were gentle.

Same as Jiang Yin yesterday.

But Moriyama Hina is a professional doctor.

But Jiang Yin...the subtleties made Lin Weiran feel a little...Jiang Yin's care for the little mute.

"It's okay..." Moriyama Hina carefully checked Lin Weiran's condition.

After checking around with equipment far beyond the level of a normal school infirmary, Moriyama Haina breathed a sigh of relief.

"Owner..."

"You need to be a little more careful with your diet these days."

"And you can't stay up late."

"Be sure to take a good rest."

Lin Weiran looked at Moriyama Hina in front of him. Senior Moriyama Hina was really a very elegant and gentle woman.

The beautiful long curly hair is tied around the neck and hanging on one side of the chest, giving it a very dangerous smell.

Also in good shape.

Although the plumpness on the front seems to be a bit different from that of Kazue sister, but——

Moriyama-senpai is tightly wrapped in black stockings under his short suit skirt, and his straight and smooth long legs seem to have an alluring quality that can only appear in comics.

After the crisis was resolved, Moriyama Hina's beautiful violet eyes stared straight at Lin Weiran in front of her, and her wet eyes suddenly became pitiful.

"ごMaster様..."

"Recently..."

"I have been following the master's instructions honestly these past few days."

"but..."

"I'm really going crazy now." She gently rubbed Lin Weiran's shoulder like a pet, "My head is empty."

"Like a broken clockwork doll."

"When you close your eyes, you look like Master..."

"so--"

"Can I..."

Want to be closer.

I'm so thirsty that my head is about to break.

Lin Weiran looked at Morishan Hina in front of him. The woman's shoulders were trembling slightly, like a cat addicted to catnip.