After rebirth, I became their Miss Painter

Every day the scenery is mostly the same.

Lianxue hates the same thing, she is a person who likes the new and dislikes the old, but...she doesn't hate everything now.

At some point, Su Qing'er quietly ran behind Nan Lianxue.

In fact, I already found out...

Su Qing'er looked at the manga on the table and suddenly thought of it.

It's not that she doesn't know, at least she knows something. Although her cognition is only at the level of Lian Xue's drawing manga, she has never mentioned this to Lian Xue. It seems that this little tacit understanding has already become their relationship. agreement between the two.

"Lianxue."

A soft whisper.

As always, she hugged Nan Lianxue, her slender waist, and gently pressed her forehead against the back of her neck.

Warm, cold, all kinds of complex feelings emerged in her heart.

I am a fool.

Time and time again, the sincere words are always hidden in the nonsensical jokes, but what kind of jokes are there?

Like is like.

Her actions made Nan Lianxue, who was lying by the window, stunned for a moment. In her imagination, Su Qing'er would probably be her friend...

friend?

Well, probably the first friend.

She almost forgot, friends... She should have friends, but that kind of relationship is closer to a kind of order, so she ran away, so that she was always alone.

Although it's always nice to be alone.

But, no way...

A person is too tired and unhappy.

The slender fingers clenched lightly, and the rainwater flowed across Nan Lianxue's fingers, leaving only a seemingly invisible water mark after all.

Su Qinger's voice sounded softly.

"Lianxue, do you know...I—"

I noticed you when school started. At that time, you were always cold, going to school alone, in a daze alone, and going home alone...

I always think: Will such a girl feel lonely?

I approached you out of curiosity.

This is the first and simplest reason.

I want to see the fragile side of this young girl under her strong appearance, and I want to see clearly what kind of thoughts are in her cold eyes.

Out of curiosity, she wanted to reach out and touch the girl's cold face.

Until that day... She saw the girl sitting alone under the shade of a tree with her knees hugged, watching her doze off slightly.

Somehow, Su Qing'er made an unexpected move.

She quietly sat next to the girl, and then let the girl lean on her shoulder. It was the first time... She poked the girl's cold face, which was cool and soft.

I also saw the girl's reddish face and helplessness after waking up.

It's a very funny expression.

This is their first encounter.

At this moment, Nan Lianxue turned over in Su Qinger's arms, she saw Su Qinger's expression, and also saw herself in her eyes.

She was certainly not a dull damsel.

So, Xiao Lianxue stretched out her hand, which was slightly wet with rain, and then squeezed Su Qing'er's face, and then gradually lowered her hand.

Pinch it, lift it up.

Even though it is so small, it is always unexpected.

"The rest, please tell me in the future, okay?"

Su Qing'er and Nan Lianxue looked at each other with eyes that were as bright as black gemstones, and they lost in aura...

Thinking, she smiled lightly.

Letting go, she picked up Xiao Lianxue's manga on the table: "In exchange, can you let me read this manga?"

Xiao Lianxue looked at the comics on the table, then looked at herself, tilted her head to think for a moment, finally hesitated, and then nodded her head.

After all, it was drawn by her two years later, not by her now, so she wouldn't feel annoyed and shy...probably.

Taking advantage of this gap, Xiao Lianxue picked up the illustration of the silver-haired girl.

This little silver-haired figure seemed to overlap with a certain figure in his memory.

She leaned on the edge of the bed and looked around at the illustration.

In between, Xiao Lianxue seemed to hear a voice.

"Master host, in order to become the most powerful book artist from now on, please don't be lazy!"

A strange voice, like a girl's voice... but with a little mechanical sound.

The sound continued.

"...What, don't want to, really don't want to at all? "I definitely can't draw a book" Master host...so ruthless."

"Master host, good morning~ I'm going to be full of energy today, ugh... I've been ignored."

"Master host...? Lianxue-chan, master-chan? Why are you blushing?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Lianxue's eyes seemed to be blurred with daily scenes, from morning to night, from school to home, the only difference...

It was the system that kept calling itself master.

But... I always feel that some voice is not quite right.

Example: Punishment... small whip.I want to see the host who is curled up on the bed and sobbing...

This system... is she serious?

For the first time, Xiao Lianxue had doubts about this question.

But in this trance, she seemed to see a small snow-white hand reaching towards her——

Snapped.

Then this little hand was slapped away by Xiao Lianxue.

A whisper, a grievance.

Xiao Lianxue saw the silver thread falling down like a waterfall, and saw that girl, a beautiful, dreamy silver-haired girl.

Then...

Then when her vision went dark, Nan Lianxue woke up suddenly on the bed.

She subconsciously pressed the hem of the skirt, always feeling as if something bad had happened, her chest heaved a few times, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Nan Lianxue took a deep breath.

Until the breathing gradually stabilized, the voice of the girl with a mechanical sense did not sound again.

until...

Nan Lianxue's lips opened and closed, and she softly uttered two words:

"system."

It was the first time in two days that she called the system, but there was no response.

Ah... I really think too much.

system or something...

"Hmm... Master host, good morning, ah... is it already afternoon?"

The tired girl's voice gradually sounded, as if she had just woken up, with a little tiredness, she yawned softly again:

"Long time no see, Master Host."

"Eh... the mission is not over yet, ∑(°Д°)"

The corners of Nan Lianxue's eyes twitched slightly, the painting style of this system seemed to be different from what she had imagined.

Chapter 110 The World in the Mirror

Frowning slightly on her face, Xiao Lianxue slowly sat on the edge of the bed.

Listening to the system's voice, this already belongs to the supernatural category, Nan Lianxue sighed slightly.

But then, she seemed to think of something again, and her slightly frowning brows loosened again.

Closing and opening her eyes, she seemed to be waiting for the next words from the system, but the system fell silent again, but the light screen in front of her kept showing her expression, looking very flustered:

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"Please be quiet."

She said be quiet.

So the system is quiet.

Unexpectedly very obedient.

However, there is a problem that bothers Nan Lianxue: this cultivation system that claims to be a beautiful girl's book artist... If you leave those strange dialogues aside, it seems that there is nothing special about it.

It's a useless system.

Moreover, Nan Lianxue will never become a book artist!

Absolutely. Yes. No. Will!

But at this moment, the light screen in front of Nan Lianxue's eyes changed slightly, and the expressions on the light screen disappeared, turning into a long string of ellipses.

Xiao Lianxue suddenly felt that something had changed around her.

The most intuitive feeling is that the sound of the pattering rain has disappeared, even though there are still very bright water marks outside the window.

Su Qing'er was gone. It should be said...it seemed that she had already run out of the bedroom at some point.

Silent, silent, cold.

Even that faint white noise is gone.

A rainbow color lowered the curtain in the sky, appeared from a distance, and then disappeared in a flash, and Xiao Lianxue's sight was gradually attracted by it.

She got up from the bed.

She did not ignore such changes. In such a silent environment, even the slightest change can be felt very intuitively.

Then the sky fell and the rain stopped.

Pale golden light penetrated from the window, this time... Xiao Lianxue discovered something different.

She looked out of the window, to be precise...she was looking at that window, at the transparent glass, at the reflection of her own figure reflected in the light.

That was her own reflection, Nan Lianxue thought at this moment.

Until...she walked towards the window step by step, the reflection in the glass still remained unchanged.

The reflection in the mirror, only separated by a thin glass, seems to exist in two different worlds.

Xiao Lianxue finally knew that something had changed.

She thought that everything that happened in the past two days was just a dream of hers, a ridiculous...but dream that she yearned for.

But even if it was fake, she also hoped that she could stay in this place for a while.

Unknowingly, Xiao Lianxue slowly stretched out her hand, and gradually stroked towards the reflection in the window.

"But it's not a dream..."

Xiao Lianxue murmured softly.

She knew that her appearance seemed to replace herself two years later, now...she should go back.