The man just felt like he was being assisted by a god when he just started writing, and he was painting very freely.
The finished painting also made him very satisfied.
He looked exactly like the kind person in front of him.
Complete in form and spirit.
His painting skills have improved.
The man smiled from ear to ear.
"Thank you for sending me back."
"This painting is for you."
"Just think of it as a thank you gift."
"If you don't dislike it, please accept it."
Without waiting for any reaction from the other party, he said a lot of words in a barrage.
"By the way, did you hold an umbrella just now?"
"It's hard to hold an umbrella by holding me, right?"
"Are you wet?"
"Go to the bathroom and wipe it off."
"It's such a cold day, what if-"
"Huh?!"
"You're wearing a sleeveless dress?!"
"are not you cold?"
"It's winter now. Even if there is heating indoors, there is no heating outside."
"Did you leave your coat somewhere?"
...
Concubine Yushi frowned slightly.
Noisy humans.
It only felt a buzzing in its ears, and did not carefully discern what this human being said.
It took the painting from the human hand.
When I saw myself in the painting, little bits of light appeared in my eyes.
This is the first time it sees itself as described by others.
Not a reflection in a puddle.
Instead, it is outlined by lines on white paper.
This is it.
But I felt a little different from the one I saw in the puddle.
Concubine Yushi looked at herself in the painting intently.
It feels like I can't put it down.
At least that's how it looks in men's eyes.
The man grinned.
He was very happy that his work was liked by others and recognized by the model for the painting.
"Like it?"
He couldn't help but ask, "I feel like I performed well this time."
He shook his dizzy head, with a silly smile on his face.
"Hehe, my level is getting better and better."
"I also received a message from the editor of a publishing house the night before yesterday."
"Said he was very interested in my paintings."
"I am very happy."
"So happy."
"My persistence finally paid off."
"I saw the light of success."
"Hiccup~"
"So I drank a little too much at the department party before."
"I can't help it. Who can make me happy?"
"It was approved by the leader before."
"Something went wrong at work."
"Hiccup~, that's not my fault."
"What do you mean my level is not good?"
“Now my work is going to be published!”
"Haha~"
...
Concubine Yushi carefully folded the paper in her hand.
"Hiss~"
The green snake twisted its body, stretched its neck, and reached for Yushi's concubine's open palm.
Then, the snake's mouth opened, and its sharp fangs were dazzling in the light.
The mouth of the snake opened wider and wider.
It's much bigger than the green snake's own head.
...
The man blinked, then blinked again.
I always feel my eyes are dazzled.
Otherwise, why did he seem to see the green snake swallowing the paper in the palm of the kind man?
Won't you have indigestion?
However, snakes seem to have very strong digestive abilities?
Wait, that's not the problem, right?
Do well-meaning people dislike his paintings?
He thought kind people liked it very much.
Although, he didn't see anything from that dark face.
However, even if you want a snake to eat his painting, don't do it in front of him.
At least somewhere where he couldn't see.
The man was thinking wildly in his mind.
The complicated thoughts were mixed together like a mess.
He covered his head with his hands and couldn't help but sit down on the chair.
"Bang~"
...
Concubine Yushi raised her eyes and looked up.
The noisy humans lay on the table, making no sound.
Is this...drunk?
Concubine Yushi looked at the human being for a while, and heard the sound of the man's breathing, which was neither light nor heavy.
It thought for a while.
"Pa~"
The lamp dimmed.
Darkness returned to the room.
A dark figure left quietly.
...
In the afternoon of the next day, the sky gradually became dark, and then it started to rain again.
The red car in front of her made Yushi Concubine stunned. She turned her head and looked up at the building on the side.
It feels somewhat familiar.
correct.
This is where the drunken human from yesterday lived.
He also gave it a painting.
Has it come this way again?
After being lost in silence for a while, Master Yu's concubine looked back and started to move forward.
...
"Wait a moment!"
A somewhat familiar voice came.
Master Yu's concubine looked at the sound.
A young human man raised the edge of his umbrella, his eyes reflecting his figure full of surprise.
It was the drunk man from yesterday.
Concubine Yushi couldn't help but be a little surprised.
For their meeting again.
...
The man walked over quickly.
"Hello."
"Thank you so much for yesterday."
The man bent over, his attitude sincere.
The corners of his face widened.
"I was still wondering if I would have a chance to meet you again?"
This morning he opened his eyes with a splitting headache.
I didn't even remember what happened last night.
After a simple wash, some fragmentary scenes from last night appeared in his mind.
He thought of the good Samaritans.
Looking around, there was no other living thing in the room except him.
The good Samaritan left?
Too.
Is it possible to ask someone to stay and take care of me for one night?
The man smiled and shook his head.
I just feel a little regretful that I didn’t thank the other party properly.
After all, I should have caused a lot of trouble to the other party last night.
He reached out and struck his head with a fist.
The aftereffects of drunkenness made him very uncomfortable.
Also, my nose feels a little blocked.
He seems... to have a cold?
His brows were furrowed, and he felt so bad that he couldn't help but hesitate whether to take leave today?
His eyes accidentally glanced at the white paper on the work table.
He looked stunned.
A kind-hearted person suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
She had dark skin and was only wearing a sleeveless black dress in the winter.
The skirt is still very long.
Did the kind person just leave a party?
He suddenly had a more reliable guess.
And maybe some kind of theme party?
That’s why kind-hearted people wrap snakes around their ears and arms.
No matter how strange the outfit is, it is understandable if it is for attending a party.
Actually, now that I think about it, the man thinks it’s a good idea to look like a good Samaritan.
Especially the good-hearted person's aura is strong enough to support that outfit.
Yesterday... he seemed to have drawn a picture for a kind person?
And you shamelessly said it was a thank you gift?
The man held his forehead and smiled bitterly.
Maybe the snake he last saw eating his painting was real?
He shook his head.
Walking to the work table, my hand touched the white paper.
With a thought in his mind, he picked up the pen on one side and started drawing.
...
After he finished painting, he suddenly realized.
It seems that I can't do it without asking for leave today.
I'm late for work even if I set off at this time, why not take a day's sick leave?
Although I feel sorry for my perfect attendance.
But looking at the work in front of him, he couldn't help but grin.
