Two-dimensional Bai Xue

"...Then I'm going back to my room." The girl said sullenly.It seemed that this incident had done so much damage to her pure heart that she still didn't want to see Rita.But as Jiming said, she still cherishes the friendship between the two very much, but she doesn't know how to express it.

"Okay, don't worry, I will take care of that woman's mouth." Jiming nodded and said with a smile.

At this time, the knock on the door that had been ringing became weaker, as if the girl outside the door was tired and stopped.As for leaving Jiming, he never thought about it. He didn't think Rita would be that stupid.Where is the girl going in this revealing look?And she doesn't have a dime on her...

After seeing Zhenbai walking back quietly like a kitten, Jiming opened the door calmly.To be honest, the girl's intention of coming here also made him a little unhappy, it would be good to let her hang out for a while.

The moment the door was opened, cold air poured into Jiming's neck, making him shiver uncontrollably.

I still don't feel much in the warm room, and the temperature outside is quite low at this time.

At the door of Jiming’s house, Rita Einsworth was sitting by the door of his house with her white legs in her arms. She didn’t even have any underwear on her body, her delicate body was trembling with only a thin shirt covering her body. , It seems to have been frozen for a long time, the girl's lips are blue, her face is pale, and she looks very weak.

The originally agile eyes also dimmed, as if they would soon be unable to hold on, and passed out in a coma.

This somewhat lonely look made Jiming sigh, and the previous complaints about the girl disappeared instantly.

Jiming leaned against the door and spread his hands, "Hey, how does it feel to be pushed out of the door by your best friend, Miss Rita?"

"It's so slow... Are you a gentleman like this? Even so, I won't give up..."

Hearing the voice, Rita turned her head, forced a forced smile, and said.

Ji Ming shook his head, and stretched out his hand to the girl, "Forget it, let's talk first."

Rita hesitated for a moment, but finally raised her arm and put her slender hand on Jiming's.

Although the girl is an Englishman, her palms are so delicate that people can't help rubbing them back and forth.After dragging the girl into the room and closing the door, it felt warmer. Rita had let go of Jiming's hands since just now, and sat on the sofa, steaming continuously.

"wait for me."

Jiming found a brand new tea set, poured a cup of boiling water and placed it in front of her.

"Thank you, thank you..."

Holding the teacup with both hands, bursts of warmth radiated from her palms to her icy body, making Rita sigh in satisfaction.

The young man in front of him is really a gentle person. Not only did he not care about her previous impolite words, but he also took care of her so considerately.Not to mention being a rich second generation, it is difficult for ordinary people to be so broad-minded.

At this moment, Jiming watched Rita knock on the table, "Miss Rita, it's okay to let you live here, but you have to promise me one request."

Rita, who regained her vitality, seemed to have forgotten the unpleasant things that happened before, and blinked, "Well, anything is fine~"

Jiming pursed his lips, resisting the imagination aroused by the girl's words, and said, "You have seen Zhenbai's tough attitude, please don't mention this to her anymore, otherwise..."

"Hard, but..."

Rita's face is tangled, and she obviously doesn't want to give up, but Zhenbai carries the dream of painting that she has given up!The reason why she reacted so violently was not only for Zhenbai, but also for herself.

"No, but, you know, are you staying at my house, or do you want to live in a hotel?"

Jiming folded his hands on his chest, and cast an uncompromising glance at the girl.

"Okay..." Rita's voice was very disappointed.

Jiming suddenly remembered something and said, "And you probably won't be able to live with Zhenbai today, she seems very angry with you now. Do you live in my room or my sister's?"

suffer?What is rhythm?

Rita froze for a moment, and asked the question without turning her head, "Aren't there still so many empty rooms...?"

Jiming helplessly explained: "Because I was the only one living in the beginning, so I just cleaned up two rooms. The rest have not been cleaned for a long time, and there is no furniture at all."

"Well, then I want to sleep in a room with you!"

"……why?"

"Because if I live with your sister, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself."

"..."

Chapter 160 Nine Beasts or...

You're afraid that you won't be able to control yourself, aren't you afraid that I won't be able to control you?

It always feels so hot.

Jiming rubbed the center of his brows, and gave Rita an annoyed look.

As if aware of what Jiming was thinking, Rita smiled playfully, "It's okay, although we live in the same room, we don't sleep on the same bed!"

After finishing speaking, Rita looked at Jiming with pleading eyes. Could it be that the other party, as a man, had the heart to let him sleep on the hard floor with a girl?

She thought she was a considerate girl, so she didn't take it for granted that she would sleep on the bed of the master's house, which was an unreasonable request, but it had nothing to do with her if Jiming spoke by himself.

But Jiming really did that!

"That's right, then you sleep on the floor and I sleep on the bed."

Jiming nodded his head as a matter of course. He would definitely not do this with other girls he knew, but this Rita who is not kind...

Hearing this, Rita's pretty face darkened, and she worked very hard not to disfigure her elegant face.

"Don't be dazed, go back to the room first, I still have to work." Jiming yawned, motioning the girl to follow quickly.

Back in his bedroom, Jiming sat in front of the computer and sorted out his tools. While turning on the computer, he stared at the girl sitting on the edge of the bed. He thought of a problem.

"By the way, Miss Rita, since Zhenbai's parents disagree, how did she come to my house then?"

He didn't think that his father would lie to him. He said that to him at the beginning, which meant that the parents of both parties must have communicated in advance.

Looking at the various drawing tools on Jiming's spacious computer desk, Rita, who was hooked on something, had a complicated expression, and she paused for a while before explaining when she heard Jiming's question.

"Originally, Mashiro's parents planned to send Mashiro to Sakurasou where Sensei Chihiro lives, but I heard that you are also in Japan. One is because they intend to match you, and the other is that they have all read Mashiro's comics. Think he'll be successful."

Oh, that makes perfect sense.

"The quilt and everything are in the closet next to you, tidy it up yourself." Jiming picked up the paintbrush, buried his head and said casually.

Hey, he was serious! ?

And let the girls do it themselves...

"You don't have a girlfriend, Mr. Jiming."

The girl was silent for what Jiming had done, and the corner of her mouth twitched as she said this sentence.

As soon as Jiming's movements stopped, he felt a bit of a toothache, "It's true at the moment, but what do you want to express?"

"It's nothing."

Rita curled her lips, and didn't do what Jiming said. Instead, she threw the slippers and lay down on Jiming's bed, covered the quilt, and closed her eyes like this!

She was really exhausted. Most of the time today was wasted on the plane. After getting off the plane, she ran to Jiming's house non-stop. Just now, she was frozen outside for nearly half of the novel.

Even she couldn't help feeling sorry for herself!

But even if this is the case, I can't do it for the time being if I want her to sleep directly, after all, this is in the boy's room!And she was still sleeping on the other party's bed, and there were only the two of them in the room...

"Hey, Ming-jun, do you want to go on a date with me this Sunday?" The girl said in a low voice with her eyes closed.There was no trace of shyness in his tone.

"No, I plan to stay at home on Sunday." Jiming said this time without even stopping the movements of his hands.He didn't think that this woman from the British Empire would fall in love with him at first sight. He didn't need to think about it and knew what the other party was definitely planning.

"..."

Rita opened her mouth, she was rejected...?And should we be so straightforward!She couldn't help but doubt her own beauty!

"What a weirdo," Rita muttered.

After a while, seeing that Jiming ignored her, Rita started talking to herself again in a low voice. If it wasn't for the quietness of the room, Jiming really couldn't hear what she was saying.

"Since you are also a painter, you should be able to understand."

Hearing this, Ji Ming, who was single-minded and dual-purpose, asked casually, "What do you understand?"

The girl's expression was slightly unwilling and painful, and her tone was faint, "That guy, Zhenbai, is really amazing."

"Well, it's really amazing. Anyway, I can't compare to her." Jiming also agreed.There is no need to say this at all, Zhenbai's so many titles have already explained everything.

Rita covered her head with the pillow on Jiming's bed, "Because you are not a traditional painter, you don't understand."

"Speaking of which, I heard from Zhenbai that you have been drawing together since you were young, so you will also be able to draw, right? Rather than being idle, help me by the side!"

Looking at the exhausted manuscripts in front of him, Jiming said bitterly.Zhenbai said that Rita is very good at drawing, so there is no need to doubt the foundation of this girl.

"Sorry, I've decided not to draw any more." Rita shook her head and said calmly, even though Jiming didn't look at her.It's just that the clenched fist under the quilt is obviously not the same as what she showed.Jiming also heard a hint of resentment from it.

Jiming raised his eyebrows until he asked the essence of the question, "Why, could it be that you were hit by Zhenbai?"

The girl's face froze, was she that obvious...?Or is the other party just talking casually?

Combined with Rita's inexplicable words just now, Jiming understood in his heart that he obviously didn't know much about the other party when they met on the first day. He obviously couldn't say anything about this kind of thing. You remember something unpleasant? Sorry."

"Well... Since Mr. Gentleman is so sincere, then forgive you~ It's just that I have a request, how about telling me your mobile phone number?"

Rita quickly recovered from the blow and smiled.She has a keen interest in Jiming, an outstanding rich second generation of the same age, and of course the most important thing is related to Zhenbai.

Without even thinking about it, Jiming threw his mobile phone on the bed behind him, "No problem."

Hey, did you actually give the phone to someone else?

This way is really... special.

And being able to hand over the phone to other women without hesitation is really amazing in a way.

After taking the phone, Rita couldn't help complaining crazily.

After entering her number, Rita pursed her lips and smiled when she heard the phone ring.She kept a very elegant smile even when no one was there.

Then she put both of their mobile phones neatly on the clean table beside the bed. Jiming was so generous, she didn't seem to worry at all that Jiming would secretly look at her mobile phone.

Rita yawned, and lay lazily in the middle of the big bed, "Ming-jun, I'm going to sleep, good night."

"It was paved so soon? You really deserve to be the person who has taken care of Zhenbai for so long, good night."

……

Chapter 170 Too naive!

Soon there was a sound of steady breathing behind him.

I will not complain!

Thinking this way in his heart, Ji Ming, who heard this voice, subconsciously relaxed his movements a lot.He was neither disgusted nor fond of Rita who came to visit unexpectedly.At most, it can be regarded as being tolerant to her because the other party has been friends with Zhenbai for many years and is very beautiful.

Although this British girl always had an impeccable and elegant smile on her face, Jiming just felt it was fake.The smile is fake.But he didn't mean to delve into it. The relationship between the two of them was not close enough to inquire into this kind of privacy, and it was estimated that there would be no chance in the future, after all, she wouldn't be able to stay for a few days.

For beautiful girls, he is still very tolerant, as long as they don't touch his bottom line.

Shaking his head, Jiming put his mind back on painting.Now he finally felt the pain of rushing to draft.

Naruto, One Punch Man, Tsukihime...

There are so many girls around who can draw, can't you help yourself, really.

Speaking of Yue Ji, Ji Ming temporarily put the drawing board aside and shook the computer that was on standby.

Then he searched for the name Eri Kashiwagi on Japan's largest search engine.

"Eri Kashiwagi, a well-known [-]-ban fan cartoonist, his works are delicate in style and compact in plot, and his sales rank among the top three in every CM."

The result made him very satisfied.

Although the other party's name is only famous in fan circles and comic exhibitions at present, it is enough.

And looking at some comments, most of them are diehard fans.As long as it is Ying Lili's paintings, she will buy it without hesitation.

If he uses his twitter to promote Tsukihime together with the name of Ying Lili, the effect should be very good, right?Unlike the few girls who are mostly playful, he intends to play games seriously.

Just do what you want, Jiming touched the phone directly to send a text message to Ying Lili, and after searching for a long time, he remembered that the phone was given to Rita just now!

Standing up, he saw the girl sleeping soundly on his bed...

Tsk, do you think this will make me succumb?

So naive, girl!

Jiming sneered, it was clear that he wanted to take advantage of himself!If so, don't blame him!

With the help of the light, he found the mobile phone on the bed cabinet, took it, and reworked it next to the computer. He didn't plan to sleep at this time.

[Mr. Kashiwagi Eri, how about discussing something with you? 】

The message was sent, and before he put down the phone, the text message came back, as if the girl had been playing with the phone.

Ying Lili: [What's the matter?And don’t call me by that name…]

After all, as an artist of 18X, it is still very embarrassing in front of a boy I have a crush on.