night,
The world seems to have fallen into an eerie silence, especially in residential communities, which is even more eerily quiet.
The main reason is that the island country still lacks a type of group - the aunties in square dancing.
Liveliness only exists in izakayas and karaoke bars, and has nothing to do with streets and parks at night.
All lights in the villa have been turned off, and the only room that still has lighting is tightly covered by curtains, with only a little trace of light showing through the gaps.
"oops!!!"
On the desk, Misaki Saki, wearing a pair of black glasses, scratched his hair in annoyance, and finally crumpled the picture in front of him into a ball and threw it on the ground.
The drawing paper rolled on the ground twice, and finally leaned on his companion and was forced to brake.
Messy tables, messy floors, and paper balls everywhere.
Misaki Saki picked up the pencil again and started writing and drawing on new paper. As for why not use a tablet?
When inspiration comes, it doesn't matter. When there is no inspiration, she is afraid that she will break the tablet if she can't hold it back.
As a full-time painter,
The first thing I hate is that my works have poor grades.
The second most annoying thing is the state when you have no inspiration. If you add one more thing and the deadline is approaching, then second place will be promoted to first place.
Misaki Saki is in such a state now.
No inspiration! ! ! Very serious! ! !
The things painted have no soul at all.
In other words, these are all drawn by her based on her own understanding and thinking. She has no experience and experience, and she has not been able to see them with her own eyes, so she cannot draw them at all.
In the end, Misaki Saki threw the brush aside and lay on the chair helplessly.
Why move? That's because I thought maybe I might get some inspiration in a different place. The result was unexpected...
He stared blankly at the ceiling, feeling that the road to becoming a god was getting further and further away from him...
Want to cry...
Suddenly, Misaki Saki felt that it was so difficult for her.
Wouldn't it be better if a man could look at the work for me and make some comments?
Just do it, the little girl sat up from the chair, picked up the drawings placed beside her, and ran out of the bedroom with her short legs.
The corridor was pitch dark, and the entire villa fell into an eerie silence. There was no time to be afraid, and as if looking for a savior, Misaki Saki ran to the door of Kasuga's room with the drawing in hand.
"Bang bang bang."
Knocking gently on the door, after waiting for a while, the room was opened, and a shirtless Kasuga leisurely appeared at the door wearing a pair of large pants.
The beautiful young man yawned and looked drowsy. He looked at the girl in front of him and asked indifferently.
"What do you want from me?"
After saying one sentence, he yawned three times in a row. At this time, it was the time when he felt sleepy, and the boy was just about to fall asleep.
Misaki Saki couldn't help but swallowed. The boy's abdominal muscles were so close that he subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch them, but was awakened by the boy's voice.
At this time, the girl calmed down, then raised her head pitifully and looked at the boy,
"Haruhi......"
The voice was pitiful and seemed a little aggrieved.
...........
"So, you want me to read the manuscript for you?"
A soft glow from the bedroom illuminates the room.
The fat cat was still lying in the small hammock, and the movement outside could not affect his sleep in the slightest.
Kasuga sat leisurely on a chair, holding a stack of drawing paper in her hand, and looked curiously at the girl in front of her.
"Uh-huh!"
Misaki Saki nodded vigorously and looked at the boy expectantly.
“I’d love to know more readers’ suggestions.”
"Okay, let me take a look."
Kasuga leisurely looked at the drawing paper in her hand and felt strange.
Let's not talk about reading the book in front of the beautiful girl. What's outrageous is that the beautiful girl is the author of this book, and she actually wants her to help make suggestions and revisions?
Brand new version, brand new experience.
Kasuga Youran also looked at it very seriously.
The kind and honest Kasuga-kun will always try his best to fulfill the requests from others!
Including serious reading.
One page, two pages, three pages...
Kasuga Youran studied every curve and text carefully, and sometimes even put it back and read it again.
Finally, after reading the last piece of drawing paper, Kasuga leisurely put the drawing away.
Misaki Saki's two big eyes were full of expectation and sparkling.
"How about it?"
The little girl who is looking forward to being praised by her parents has the same expression as Onodera Rika just now, or maybe they are very similar. The biggest difference is probably their age. One is legal, one is...
"Um......."
Haruhi thought about it leisurely.
Misaki Saki's face is now closer, as if she wants to hear good news from the boy.
Looking at the girl who was eager for encouragement, Kasuga Youran felt a little confused, but decided to throw the question to Misaki Saki.
"Are you trying to hear the truth, or are you telling lies?"
"Ah?"
Misaki Saki was a little stunned by what Haruhi said, but when she realized it, she said as she should,
"Of course you want to listen to the truth?"
"Oh well."
The girl made her own choice, and Haruhi no longer had the burden. She cleared her throat and spoke slowly,
"Let me tell you bit by bit. First of all, your painting skills are very good. I have been reading books for more than ten years, and I have rarely seen such fine workmanship. Even if it is just a draft now, you can still see it from inside."
Indeed, although it is only a draft, Misaki Saki has portrayed the image and clothing of the beautiful girl heroine in the picture very well, and she looks beautiful.
"Of course! I have been studying for several years!!"
Hearing the compliment, Misaki Saki raised her little head and said proudly.
"Well, just listen to me first."
Kasuga leisurely told the girl not to be happy too early, and continued her comments as a senior comic fan.
"Although the painting style is very good and suits my taste, the plot and visuals are really bad. There is no feeling at all. It is very stiff. I can't bring myself to it. Besides, you are not good at painting. It’s not even impressive!”
I was so happy just now, but now I feel so lost. The whole villain seems to have fallen from heaven to earth in an instant.
"Really, don't you feel anything at all?"
Misaki Saki stretched out her finger and asked tentatively, "Is it because you are too sleepy?"
For a great painter, if it cannot arouse the interest of readers, it is undoubtedly an extremely failed work.
"I'm awake now, and you look at me like I have desire?"
Kasuga said calmly and calmly,
Not long ago, I was settled by my wife in the living room. Now Haruhi is like a giant Buddha, exuding a holy radiance.
"I'm not as interested in it as I am in you."
At this time, Misaki Saki was wearing a white vest. The exposed skin was slender and white, and underneath was a bear of the same style as the mission reward?
It seems that the little girl likes this style very much.
"Is it that bad?" Misaki Saki seemed a little shocked.
At this time, Kasuga Youran also remembered that there is still a wish list that has not been completed today. Help Misaki Saki find inspiration?
"Ahem, actually, I think you can accumulate more experience and common sense."
"Experience?" Misaki Saki sighed, "I just lack inspiration right now and can't think of anything else."
She also knew that her painting was very poor, otherwise she wouldn't have come to see Chunri Youran.
Just when Haruhi was about to take out his private collection and give it to the girl, letting her go back to study alone at night,
Suddenly, Misaki Saki whispered irritably,
"Ouch, so annoying!"
Then he threw himself into the boy's arms,
"Haruhi, can you help me?"
He raised his little head, blinked his big eyes and said sweetly.
"help you?"
Haruhi thought for a while, then nodded,
"Okay, wait until I find something..."
Helping the girl find inspiration will not only complete her daily wish list, but also allow Misaki Saki to create a good work, and she will also have money when the time comes.
Kill three birds with one stone! Why not?
I just feel sorry for my collection. I hope that when it comes back from Misaki Saki, it can still remember what it looks like.
"Hehe, I knew you were the best to me, Haruhi!"
Hearing the boy's promise, Misaki Saki showed a very happy smile, but Haruhi couldn't go find something. She hugged the boy's neck and continued,
"Then, let me see yours?!"
"Well... what a fart!"
Kasuga Youran also reacted, "You not only want my collection, but you also want me as a person?" ?
Moreover, are our positions reversed?
Why did this sentence come out of your mouth?
I am the landlord and you are a weak girl. Shouldn't I be the one who wants to see you?
? ? ?
Something must be wrong.
The girl's body in her arms was very gentle, and she could even clearly feel every bit of her skin, but Haruhi remained unmoved.
"No, is this ridiculous? Why are you looking at me?"
"Just help me, I haven't seen it yet! Please, I'm really lacking inspiration right now."
Misaki Saki lay in the boy's arms and kept rubbing her little body, and said sweetly,
"Haruhi, you are the nicest!"
Kasuga Youran could feel a burning sensation in her lower body. There were advantages to being small, not to mention someone with an innocent and harmless face like Misaki Saki.
"You will be careful when the time comes. What should I do if I feel uncomfortable?"
Misaki Saki thought about it, and finally hesitated.
"No big deal, no big deal, I'm helping you in the end!"
As he spoke, his face turned red, "I have a lot of theoretical experience! Don't underestimate a great painter!!!"
After hearing what the girl said, Kasuga leisurely hesitated for a while, and finally nodded in agreement.
"Okay! If you create a good work, remember to give me a share of the credit!"
As if he was risking his life, the boy stood up and lay down on the big bed.
A spring devoted to art! ! !
"Come on! Find inspiration!"
After hearing these words and looking at the handsome young man on the bed, Misaki Saki swallowed.
Walking over with two short legs,
"Well, then I'm coming?"
There is a trace of nervousness, a trace of curiosity, and a trace of excitement in the bright eyes?
The girl was half-kneeling on the bed and stretched out her little hand to the boy.
"Huh? Hey, you touched the wrong place."
As if feeling something, Kasuga said leisurely and speechlessly.
"oh oh."
Misaki Saki said oh, and then stretched out her hand that was on the boy's abdominal muscles.
It was the first time for Misaki Saki to do this, and it was also the first time for Kasuga Yuran to be like this, so both of them felt very strange, and their movement coordination was also very clumsy.
