Chapter 465 Horror Murder Comics ([-])
The person in the painting is standing in front of him beautifully at this moment.

Gu Wei was in a trance for a moment, almost thinking that she got out of his hand-painted board.

For a moment, he really wanted to rush back to the room to see if the picture of Qiao Ji on the computer was still there.

"call--"

The girl was panting slightly, thin beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, as if she had just gone through a long-distance run, her face was flushed, healthy and full of vigor.

She was holding a beige bucket bag in her arms, and the drawstring was slightly loosened during the running process, revealing a little bit of white inside.

Gu Wei couldn't help but took a second look. After seeing clearly what that thing was, her pale and pale cheeks were gradually covered with a light pink color, like a painted sketch, fresh and attractive.

That thing, he'd seen it in a TV commercial, was...

Large "bandages" for girls.

Gu Wei hastily looked away as if getting an electric shock.

The girl put one hand on the elevator door and held the bag in the other. Seeing that Gu Wei hadn't moved for a long time, she went into the elevator, pressed the elevator, and looked at him curiously, as if wondering why he didn't get out of the elevator.

Gu Wei looked at the lit up number - 18, his eyes moved slightly.

The layout of the community is two households on one floor. He lives in 1801, and Aunt Fat lives in 1802, so this girl is either looking for him, Aunt Fat, or...

Is it a new resident?
The elevator door slowly closed in front of him.

Gu Wei's stomach growled untimely at this time.

Only then did he remember his purpose for going downstairs, and his slender fingers penetrated into the crack of the elevator door, and the elevator door reopened due to automatic induction.

Gu Wei walked out of the elevator room, for some reason, she didn't leave in a hurry, but turned around, staring fixedly at the girl standing inside.

The girl was lowering her head and straightening the skirt that had been wrinkled while running, not noticing Gu Wei's overly presumptuous scrutiny.

Her lips are red and fair, and her eyebrows look naive. She is wearing a simple light blue sleeveless dress, and her arms exposed outside the fabric are white/tender, as lovely as two washed lotus roots. People can't help but want to take a bite and taste what it's like.

The elevator door slowly closed between the two of them.

The elevator went up and stopped on the 18th floor, as if it took Gu Wei's heart away.

Gu Wei wandered around the neighborhood supermarket in a daze, carrying a lot of instant noodles, biscuits and drinks in his arms, while queuing up to check out, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, the bottleneck he had been facing for a long time finally came to a breakthrough!
He finally knew what was missing in his painting.

is the soul!
A living, charming... soul!
Inspiration was fleeting, Gu Wei didn't have time to line up to check out, so he pushed the shopping cart aside, hurried out of the supermarket, took the elevator back to the room, and continued with the unfinished work.

Gu Wei is a perfectionist.

Usually a painting can be completed by others in a day or two or even an hour or two, but he will think about it for several days, trying to achieve the best effect.

This time, he stayed in the room for five full days, revising the comics almost without sleep, and put the Qiao Ji in his mind on the drawing board one by one through the tip of the pen.

Gu Wei is a cartoonist. Different from the ink paintings in museums, he uses a cartoon style, using simple strokes to outline more exaggerated lines.

On the sixth day, the painting was finally completed.

Gu Wei starts the color printer installed at home.

With the sound of the machine "咔咔——", the Qiao Ji on the painting is also revealed bit by bit.

She was standing right in front of his eyes, her chin was slightly raised, her long girdle fell to the ground, her waist was slender, as if it could be broken if she held it.

Gu Wei stared at the thin \/waist in the cartoon for a long time, but what he thought about was the girl he saw just now.

The dresses worn by girls are not slim fit. Gu Wei rarely interacts with women. I don't know if the wrapping under the dress is really that thin, but...

He thought, eight/nine is not far from ten.

In the painting, Qiao Ji put on a blouse casually and tied her hair loosely in a simple bun, with two pale crimson earrings looming between the black hair.She was leaning against the window, not knowing what she was looking at, her expression was a little dazed, indifferent and sad,
Gu Wei's hand caressed the face of the person in the painting involuntarily, and his heart beat violently.

He had seen her.

Just in a dream.

At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly.

"Ding-dong-"

Gu Wei looked towards the door.

He usually doesn't interact with people, except for the editor, almost no one dares to knock on the door of his house.

However, editors are used to knocking on doors with their fists. This civilized style of ringing the doorbell is obviously not the editor himself.

Gu Wei stood there without moving, waiting for the people outside the door to take the initiative to stop unnecessary harassment.

He knows how to pass the small talk that is not nutritious.

Once the door is opened for the first time, there will be a second, third... countless times.

It's better to let it stay in the cold forever.

Over time, no one will bother him again.

Ten minutes passed, and to Gu Wei's surprise, the doorbell was still ringing persistently.

After hesitating again and again, Gu Wei frowned, walked slowly to the door, and lifted the covering covering the cat's eyes.

With just one glance, he immediately dropped the heroic words just now, and unscrewed the doorknob as quickly as possible.

Hearing the movement, the visitor who was turning around in disappointment and about to leave turned around, seemed a little surprised, and asked, "It's you? You..."

Her eyeballs glanced uncontrollably into the open door.

"You live here?"

Gu Wei leaned against the door, nodded her head slightly, turned her eyes away from her face, and landed on the bento in her hand.

"Oh, this..." The girl hurriedly raised the bento in her hand as if waking up from a dream.

Having heard about Gu Wei's difficulties, she was already prepared to be rejected.

Who knew that before the words were spoken, there was a light touch on the hand, and Gu Wei directly snatched the lunch box from her hand with no expression on his face.

That's right, grab, go, go!

Gu Wei opened the lunch box calmly, and the aroma came out, "It looks good."

"...Ah, that's good." The girl followed up in a daze, and then slapped herself angrily, insisting on finishing her lines that she had been thinking about for a long time. "Well, I see that you haven't gone out for many days, and you just made some more at home, so...I brought them to you."

"En." Gu Wei responded.

The girl wanted to exchange some pleasantries, but when he turned around, he planned to enter the house.

Into the house!
Wait, what's going on?
She was bewildered.

This bastard hasn't thanked her yet!
Under normal circumstances, shouldn't there be at least a few pleasantries?

When the door was half closed, Gu Wei seemed to remember something and opened the door again.

The girls are full of anticipation.

Is it finally time to say thank you?
however……

"The skirt you are wearing today is ugly."

With a "snap", the anti-theft door closed in front of her eyes.

closed...

On...

Up...

(End of this chapter)

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