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Because of this favor, he was able to help Nayuta without any scruples.

"Could it be...?"

"That's right, today I want to use this favor and ask Yujiang to do me a favor, but considering that the request may be a bit too high, you can choose to refuse."

Clapping the palms of the fans, Sayuri Sawamura said slowly.

"Please tell me."

Izumi Chiu said generously.

"I hope Yu-chan can take good care of a child. Of course, you know this child well. She is...the one from Shiina's family."

Saidura Sawamura groaned, and the corners of her mouth curled into an evil curve.

"Uh."

Izumi Chiha's pupils shrank.

"The child didn't know why he wanted to go back to the country. He had been struggling for a long time, and finally passed the old man's approval. However, the child is a bit special, and he can't take care of himself well, so he needs someone else to take care of him... It just so happens that Yu-chan is The best candidate, and when you were in the studio, you were the closest to that child, right?"

Sayuri Sawamura waved the folding fan in her hand, her tone playful.

"So, are you going to refuse?"

"Aunt Sayuri, this is not a multiple-choice question at all!"

Izumi Chiha sighed helplessly.

Before asking, Sayuri Sawamura was already very sure.

Because, with his personality, how could he choose to refuse?

After all, that child is indeed a worrying existence, not to mention the relationship between the two, to some extent, is not inferior to anyone else.

"Who is Yujiang with a kind heart?"

Sayuri Sawamura's tone was inexplicable.

"Really, the one in my family is not so lucky."

"Yinglili, she won't try the feeling of living under the fence, will she?"

Izumi Chiha's face remained unchanged.

"By the way, does Ying Lili know about this?"

He changed the subject.

"Of course I know."

Sayuri Sawamura replied, "Since everyone has come here, we will definitely meet in the future. Instead of being affected by that time, it is better to prepare mentally in advance and let Yinglili get used to it."

"Um……"

Izumi Chiha's eyes flickered, and she didn't know what to think.

……

In the room on the second floor.

Ying Lili is on the balcony, using a drawing board to draw, but the moment she holds the brush, she feels that there is a layer of fog in front of her, and she doesn't know where to start.

The girl's blond hair, which was usually shining like a handicraft, seemed to be lost, and the few strands of hair that were curled up seemed even more messy.

Just as messy as her mood at the moment.

Anxiety, hesitation, restlessness... all kinds of thoughts took root in my mind.

'Clap' sound.

The paintbrush in his hand fell to the ground.

Ying Lili reached out to pick up the paintbrush, looked at her palm, only to realize that it was trembling, as if instinctively.

"hateful……!"

She stretched out her hand and clenched her five fingers, grasped the paintbrush firmly, and turned her attention back to the drawing board.

"Draw me...!"

The girl let out a low growl, but only drew a few crooked strokes on it.

She had to stop.

Because she couldn't calm down.

Because she can't draw it.

Because her drawing hands were trembling.

Suddenly, there was a bang.

The sky was cloudy, and it was raining for the first time since spring.

Dark clouds blocked the sun, her forehead, her eyes.

Half of her body was under the shadow, Ying Lili lowered her head silently, her expression was not visible.

After a long time, she squatted down.

"Here she comes, she comes, she comes...!"

The girl hugged her knees and murmured repeatedly.

228 days without giving birth to my real white sauce

The day after the meeting, the moving company's truck showed up at the door of Izumi's house, and the workers entered the only remaining grocery room next to his room to start working.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh? What are you doing, Nissan?"

The dazed Sagiri dragged her brother to her room for questioning.

"Sorry, Sagiri, I haven't had time to tell you, because of some incidents, a friend I have known for a long time is coming back from England, but she has no other place to go, so she will stay at our house for a long time, by I'll take care of her..."

Izumi Chiha scratched her head with an apologetic expression.

"Is that person a girl?"

Sagiri's eyes were sharp for a moment.

"Yes."

He nodded.

"Huh..."

Sagiri's expression was somewhat appalling.

"You don't blame me, do you? Sagiri."

Izumi Chiha said worriedly.

"Nissan is now the head of the family, and I am also the one being taken care of by Nissan. How can I blame Nissan?"

Even though Sagiri said so, her tone was still somewhat dissatisfied.

What is dissatisfied is not that my brother made his own decision, but that a girl came...!

Men and women live together, if something bad happens, isn't it more of a threat than Sister Yinglili?

Izumi Chiha didn't know what to say at this time, so he had to stay silent for a while.

Wait until the moving team has left.

Izumi Chiha went downstairs and re-entered the previous grocery room, and found that the grocery room had a brand new look, with all the necessary configurations, and the overall style was quite girlish.

"Nissan, what kind of person is that person?"

Sagiri came in and said.

She has already figured it out, since she can't stop it, she should learn about the other party's news in advance so that she can make appropriate moves in the future.

"She is a girl who is so powerful that it is unreasonable, and she is also a girl who is difficult to understand."

A flash of reminiscence flashed in Izumi Chiha's eyes.

"Too powerful to be unreasonable?"

Sagiri stared blankly.

To get such an evaluation from her brother, in her impression, only Senshou Muramasa and Kaner Nayuta have this honor.

"When she arrives, I will introduce her to you."

After Izumi Chiha finished speaking, she stopped mentioning it.

At night, he suddenly received a call, and it showed a mobile phone number from abroad that had not been noted.

Izumi Chiha thought for a while, but still connected the phone.

"Is it Izumi?"

Soon, a cold female voice came from over there, which made him a little familiar.

"Are you... Rita?"

"Heh, it's my honor to be remembered by you after such a long time."

"I'd be really happy if you said that with all your heart, but save the compliment."

"A man like you is really annoying. Forget it, I don't want to have more contact with you, so I'll just tell you why I'm here... I already know that Zhenbai is going to your place, so I will let you know. I will send you the exact time when Zhenbai returns to China."

"I see."

"Then I hang up, beep..."

Hang up so fast!

"Miss Rita, you're even colder than before."

Izumi Chiha thought secretly.

It seems that without the intervention of external forces, it is difficult for the development of things to change.

During that time, he didn't have the energy to pay attention to Rita, so now Rita is still enduring that feeling, hiding quietly, afraid of being discovered by others.

Compared with the original Ying Lili, she who was closest to Zhenbai suffered the most damage.

a few days later.

He got a message.

[Zhenbai will arrive at xx airport at [-]:[-] pm tomorrow. Although six or seven years have passed, you should recognize him, right?Call back when you see it. 】

This time, I didn't even bother to make a phone call.

[Of course, Zhenbai is special. 】

Izumi Chiha replied.

Whether it's temperament or appearance, after getting along day and night, he can't forget the impression of Zhenbai in his heart. Even after several years of growth, he will never lose his color.

"Special? It is indeed special, so special that it makes people jealous and crazy..."

After seeing this message, Rita clicked out directly, turning her face sideways, showing indifferent eyes.

Shiina Mashiro, a world-class talented painter, has reached an unimaginable level in the field of painting at a young age. Even the genius in the eyes of most people is completely different from her.

It can be said that if it is not because of her young age, she can already become a famous existence in history!

Being in the same era as her can be said to be the sorrow and misfortune of all painters.

From the beginning of the studio teaching, she has walked along the way. Although it was an unconscious behavior, it also trampled on the dreams of countless people.

"I, I don't want to draw anymore...!"

"Drawing is really meaningless."

"Tch, there are monsters like that, so why learn to draw? It's really boring."

"I'd better change my hobby."

From the excitement at the beginning to the fear and despair later, few people can maintain their love and loyalty to painting after feeling the huge crush from their talents.