You Seem To Be Drawing Me

Yuan Yuanyuan sat on the bed tossing and turning for a long time, but couldn't remember when this happened.

Laughing or being in a daze, it wouldn't be surprising if she forgot when it happened, but crying...

Shu Yuan Yuanyuan said with slight contempt, according to the last time she cried, I don't know how many years ago it happened.

Yuan Yuanyuan was not looking at it, she thought it was another method used by Jiqiu to conceal her identity, or a scene used to improve the story, such as the demon a long time ago I remember the story of Yikanyuan and his sister making dumplings...

Why is Yuan crying here?

Does he want to express how sad he would be if the real him came here at this time?

Yuan Yuanyuan was not at all curious about how Jiqiu could draw Yiqi himself when he was here, because that pervert was really elusive, and his abilities were so great.

Sometimes Yuan Yuanyuan can't help but think about who Jiqiu is... Is it a monster that has lived for thousands of years? Living is more impatient, so you come to tease the people around you and the monsters to play?

She got out of bed, drew the curtains and got ready to go to sleep. She would get up early to go to the meeting tomorrow. Yuan Yuanyuan would fall asleep every time she heard the content of the meeting.

Before going to bed, Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly realized something.

The last scene... Although it scared her enough, but it's good to be serious.

Readers will be wondering what's going on when they see Yuanku on the comics.

It's so strange, so naturally I'll find out why he's crying.

So explore…

She was lying on the soft bed, and she was completely relaxed about this matter.

However, when Yuan Yuanyuan was asleep... What she didn't know was that the people in the half corridor outside were all disturbed, and they were frantically looking for the paintings on the corridor.

Here I have to praise the soundproofing facilities of the Nanchun Restaurant. It is a comfortable restaurant. As a restaurant that was once used as a court, it is soundproofed from a small hotel that costs dozens of dollars a night. The effect is very different. At least when Liu An pushed the door out, he was taken aback.

"I'm going! What the hell?" When Liu An pushed the door out, he saw that the corridor was full of people... more lively than during the day.

He was hungry in the middle of the night and wanted to sneak out for a late night snack... Although the meal on the first floor is on time, there are times in the kitchen that there are some leftovers, he touched it a few days ago I went there, and I have been sneaking into the kitchen to eat for the past few days.

When he was in the house just now, he thought it was the very quiet atmosphere outside the house a few days ago, but suddenly he opened the door and was in a trance in the vegetable market...

Liu An was a little suspicious of the feeling of life in a trance, he looked back at the clock in the room, it was indeed fast, he turned around again and began to wonder, is it one o'clock in the morning or one in the afternoon...

Look at the group of people in the corridor again, they are all dressed in dog-like clothes, absolutely very warm, and some are fully armed, and even brought their weapons.

Liu An, dressed in pajamas and slippers, went downstairs with a bird's nest head in a daze, and touched the back kitchen, from the upstairs section to the downstairs section, basically There is no place where people can't be seen, and there are more people than during the day.

In the back kitchen, Liu An looked at the bright lights outside, silently closed the door, and secretly took a bottle of milk from the freezer and went upstairs. When he was going back, he passed through the middle of the group of people, and suddenly saw a familiar person, and quickly grabbed him, "Hey, brothers, what are you... doing?"

"Looking for a painting." The humane Liu An knew.

"Looking for a painting? What painting?" Liu An looked at the corridor, and there was indeed a crowd of people around the side with the painting.

"Didn't you watch Yao Ji tonight?" The person Liu An knew said, "You should have known it when you saw it. It's the painting that showed Yuan crying."

"Oh—" Liu An suddenly realized, and pulled out a long voice.

"No, then you..." Immediately, Liu An began to cry and laugh again, "What the **** is this, people, they are in the building, can you think about their mood a little bit, Look for it secretly."

"To be honest, I was secretly looking for it at first." The person over there sneaked over and said, "In the beginning, I didn't even dare to turn on the corridor lights, so I was thinking about holding a flashlight. I found it in the dark, who knows..."

"Who knows what?" Liu An looked very disgusted.

"Who knows that more and more people will come out later." The humane said, "I don't know who turned on the light later, and then the corridor becomes what you see now. That's it."

"Uh..." Liu An looked at it, "You are preparing to die together..."

"Hey, it's just nonsense, don't you blame the public for saying it? There are so many people here, he wants to trouble others, who to go to." The man smiled, waved his hand, and left again Now, Liu An looked at his retreating back, couldn't help shaking his head, turned around and went back to the house with the milk.

Back in the room, he picked up the mobile phone next to him and looked at it, flipped to the painting, the Yuan on the painting was facing a painting and shed tears.

It was the first time Liu An saw him cry. Thinking about it carefully, I have been seen crying countless times... It's quite unfair.

Liu An has no idea about the painting itself, he only thinks that this painting can tell that Yuan probably has some story here.

Of course he didn't want to come to the end of the painting, because it seems that there is some story in it, but Liu An is not ready to go out in the evening, who knows who will be One, her hands and feet are much more swift than hers.

Liu An put down the milk in his hand. Although a bunch of people outside were looking for what the painting was, he was not ready to go.

Don't say anything else, I have nothing to poke at people's pain points... Liu An still disdains to do this kind of thing, if you say that Yuan is not here, that's fine, but Yuan himself is here... It's like exposing a scar in front of someone's own face.

Liu An shook his head, and then suddenly felt a little hypocritical. But when he thought of that picture, if nothing else, he had goosebumps all over his body.

Fortunately, he is different from Yuan, and his identity has not been exposed. If it is exposed...he doesn't know how to face this embarrassing situation.

Liu An slept with three points of happiness, seven points of inexplicable comfort, closed his eyes gently, and slowly fell asleep.

The sound of breathing in the room is getting slower and longer, with a calm atmosphere.

…

No!

No!

Liu An who was lying on the bed suddenly turned over and sat up, almost dodging his waist.

No!

Liu An rolled over and got out of bed, picked up the comic, and began to flip through it quickly, then his eyes widened.

That picture...there is something wrong! That painting...there's definitely something wrong with that!

He kind of understood what the painting meant...he kind of got it.

A never-before-seen feeling of scalp tingling permeated Liu An's body, which was a sense of fear of unknown events.

Liu An swept past him just now, although he did notice a slight sense of disobedience, but he didn't care too much, only now that he was lying on the bed, he suddenly felt something wrong.

Liu An looked at the screen on the phone and froze there.

That night, Liu An sat on the bed in a daze all night.

Liu An sat cross-legged, squinting at the door.

He finally understands why all the people are wandering around the hallway tonight... just because of this.

doorway.

Liu An pushed the door and glanced at it. The group of people outside the injection door had not left, and even more and more. There was just a long gallery in front of his house. Can't get away yet.

…going?

Liu An, who peeked through the crack of the door, found something he hadn't seen in the corridor just now.

In fact, there are quite a lot of people in the corridor, but if you look closely, there are no Taoist priests among those people.

However, when Liu An was in the corridor just now, there were still many Taoist priests.

What does this mean?

The people of the sect are more organized, and it is very likely that they have already begun to organize, so it is these loose cultivators who remain.

Liu An became more and more frightened.

However, he couldn't sleep that night.

…

"Hey, you said that apart from us... can someone see the doorway in Yaoji tonight?" In the darkness, a girl's voice asked in a small voice.

"No, I don't know." Another girl next to me said. "I think someone must have seen it, but they don't say what they saw, just like a few of us..."

"Then you say what we found...is it true or false?" A girl said hesitantly.

"...I don't know." The leading girl also hesitated for a while, then said, "If it's true, then it's... It's amazing, and the scope is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. "

Maybe that Jiqiu is a particularly good senior in the destiny speculation."

"Shh, I'm here to tell you, I know some inside information." The little girl who had seen Yuan that day was a little excited, "I know that our restaurant has a few sealed corridors, let's It's on the staff map."

"By the way, look at that corridor over there, Yuan is there." When passing a corridor, the girl pointed.

"I think... it's more reliable to call him directly. This method is the fastest." A girl muttered.

"Who dares to go? Do you dare?" Her proposal was immediately sneered by the other two girls. "Look at the earth-shaking search outside, no one dares to call him."

"What about the monsters? Why didn't they respond?"

"You stupid, youkai don't read Yaoji as quickly as we do."

No outsiders can come here, only employees can enter. That's why a few girls can come here together in the middle of the night, looking for the paintings on the wall with flashlights.

"No, you said, we came out in the middle of the night, and it was as cold as a grandson, isn't it a bit miserable." A girl next to me said.

"No." A girl next to her pursed her lips, "I, I really want to find that painting."

"I really wanted to go back to sleep, but considering that you both came out, I didn't dare to sleep alone, so I came out." The most timid girl among the three said, "Let's How many people came out for what?"

The girl next to "I..." hesitated for a while, but suddenly she didn't know what to say. She hesitated for a long time before saying a word.

"I want to...know what he's crying for."

"It's over, you can't be saved." The timid girl sighed immediately, "You're crazy about reading comics, I'm going back and tell your mother."

"I was stunned for a while when I saw that person that day. I thought, is this really the paper person I knew before?" The leading girl said with a somewhat silent expression, "Yes At that moment, I was really a little cowardly, but then I said a few more words to him, and after a few words, I suddenly felt... Oh, it really is that person."

"Okay, talk about paper and not paper in the middle of the night, at least the paper people won't hack you to death." A girl next to him laughed, "You still feel bad for others, they You don't need to feel bad at all, okay?"

"So..." The girl ignored it and continued, "I want to see... If... if he rushes there ahead of time, he won't look at the broken painting and cry."

"Huh?" The two girls next to her were stunned.

After a while, they finally reacted and persuaded one by one.

"Sister, calm down, your mother won't agree to the word because this comic puts her life in it."

"That's a super big monster, an ancient monster, sister, sober up..."

…

Yuanyuan in the room knew nothing.

When there was a lot of noise outside, she slept soundly in a room with strong sound insulation.

In the calm and comfortable room, Yuan Yuanyuan felt something in a trance.

She had a dream.

The author has something to say:I was wrong... I didn't think it was very good after I wrote it, but I wrote it here, it is a bit obscure.

To sum up... Now a fan girl realizes that this is the future, and she is ready to stop the story of this future.

I will write well in the next chapter... How did she stop it, and how she watched the comics become reality.

emmmmmm...orz sorry, the off-court support is not good, but I found that my writing is limited, and here is really... a bit at a loss, I will use double time to write tomorrow.

Then...I mainly want everyone to feel the feeling of watching a male **** go to a tragedy in front of you, but it is irreversible, everyone watching a male **** go to be, this is also The latter keynote.

But once again, this article, this article, and this article are not correct.

Tsk...I feel that my emotions are not working well, so I will try my best to nurture them tomorrow.

Touch your head, love you all=￣ω￣=