Best wishes for animation production

Along with the scream, Gu Xue's face instantly turned red.

She pushed Mihara Chisa's shoulder and said angrily: "Mihara Chisa! That's enough for you. You even bit your ear twice..."

"...I'm so fat anyway."

Chisa Mihara, who was sitting on Gu Xue's lap, hid her head in the crook of her neck and also gave up on herself.

"Who said you're fat?" Gu Xue pushed her shoulder hard again. "Whether you are fat or not, I think you are very heavy, okay? Look at my little arms and legs... get up soon! By the way, what are you doing? You are really heavy."

Chisa Mihara raised her head while holding Gu Xue's shoulders, and glared at her gently, "You just called me fat."

"No way... you are not fat at all, not even plump. At most, you have a little bit of a similar feeling."

"That's fat."

"Please look up the meaning and difference between the words plump and fat!"

"Same meaning..."

"I..." Gu Xue was speechless.

Sure enough...for girls, the topic of weight is taboo.

Even Miss Mihara started to get angry.

This is really the first time.

While Gu Xue couldn't help but laugh or cry, she did feel that it was quite fresh...

Just a little annoying.

Because Miss Mihara is really heavy.

"Miss Mihara, get up quickly. If I don't draw any more, the studio will go bankrupt..."

Gu Xue tried to move her with emotion and explain her with reason.

But it didn't work.

Mihara Chisa buried her head in Gu Xue's neck again and hugged her tighter.

At the same time, Gu Xue felt Miss Mihara's warm breath coming from her earlobe...

"Okay, okay, okay, I was wrong." Gu Xue, who was afraid of being bitten on the ear again, gave in. "You are not fat at all, really! If not, you can measure it..."

As she spoke, she measured Miss Mihara's waist with her hands, and then gestured to her own thin waist.

Chisa Mihara was silent for a moment, silently lowered her arm around Gu Xue's neck, and put it on Gu Xue's thin waist.

"Look, it's the same, right?" Gu Xue said, "So, get up quickly."

Chisa Mihara: "..."

"Hey, Miss Mihara, I think I need to give you some knowledge about which part is called the waist! Which part is called the ribs! The place where you move up and let go is called the ribs! The waist is below! Measure it carefully!"

Gu Xue, who originally wanted to continue persuading, suddenly glared at Chisa Mihara.

"Excessive. How can you measure my waist like this? Am I that fat? If you measure like this, just measure the largest circle on my body. This will make me look fatter. Then I will also measure the same area on you. You He's fatter than me..."

Well, Gu Xue seems to be quite concerned about her weight...

Chisa Mihara was silent for a moment and responded: "Oh."

"Oh, you." Gu Xue quickly knocked her hand off, "Do you think it's an equal exchange? Get up..."

Gu Xue hasn't finished speaking yet.

Then I heard hurried footsteps outside the office door.

"..." Gu Xue had an ominous premonition.

boom.

really.

It’s that silly girl Sato Ei.

"Senior, you plotted against me..."

Sato Ei opened the door with her shoulder, held her cell phone, and shouted.

But when she shouted the last word, she saw the situation in the office, and the volume suddenly dropped sharply.

Gu Xue glanced at Sato Ei and felt a little embarrassed. Although she thought she had nothing to do with Miss Mihara, she couldn't bear Miss Mihara's anger, which made the current posture between the two easily cause misunderstandings.

She whispered: "Miss Mihara, get up, someone has come in."

Chisa Mihara was stiff and did not move.

It's not that she doesn't want to get up now, it's that she doesn't dare to get up.

"I'm in the wrong place."

Fortunately, Sato Ei's desire for survival was very strong. After the volume dropped to a certain level, he immediately changed his tune and turned to the door and shouted: "Misawa-senpai, you are plotting against me!"

He yelled and walked quickly outside.

Gu Xue: "..."

boom.

The door was closed again.

Gu Xue was silent for a long time and said: "Look, we have been misunderstood..."

"What's the misunderstanding?" Chisa Mihara suddenly returned to normal.

Gu Xue said confidently: "I don't know!"

Chisa Mihara: "..."

"Get up." Gu Xue lifted her up, "When I was joking, I kept saying 'and me' so loudly that I didn't dare to move when I saw people coming in, you idiot. Also, My legs are numb, how can I comfort anyone by sitting on someone else’s lap..."

Chisa Mihara: "..."

Under Gu Xue's persuasion.

After dilly-dallying for a while, Chisa Mihara finally got up.

Chisa Mihara's expression didn't look like she was unwilling to get up...

It's just that she is like a child who has done something she normally wouldn't dare to do. She has a quail mentality and wants to hide. If you ask her to leave her "nest", she is a little afraid.

As a "little nest", Gu Xue didn't mind her hiding, but her thighs couldn't bear it.

"It's really numb."

Gu Xue rubbed her round thighs and complained.

Chisa Mihara, who had a rosy face, took out her mobile phone and stared at the screen without speaking.

"Miss Mihara, what are you doing?"

“…look up the meaning of the word plump.”

Gu Xue: "..."

Chisa Mihara stared at the screen carefully for a while, then put away her phone and said, "I want to lose weight."

Gu Xue exclaimed and said helplessly: "What's the point of losing weight? You're not fat at all. I really didn't lie to you. Unless you want to lose weight to the point where you can sit on my lap... Wait, you don't really want to Right? I'm telling you, don't even think about it, just respect the chair..."

Gu Xue hasn't finished speaking yet.

Chisa Mihara turned around and left.

Gu Xue: "Hey, don't leave, it's so suspicious!"

But Chisa Mihara, whose ears were red, had no intention of staying at all and quickly left Gu Xue's office.

boom.

The door was opened and closed.

Gu Xue looked at the closed door, feeling angry and funny.

He stared at the door in a daze for a while.

Gu Xue calmed down her slightly fast heartbeat, picked up the pencil, and prepared to return her attention to drawing a thank you picture.

But she couldn't calm down.

After drawing two pictures, she wanted to play with her mobile phone.

But as soon as she stretched out her hand, Gu Xue remembered the photos of herself on the Internet and retracted her hand.

There is no way.

Gu Xue could only turn her chair, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows behind her, and watched the night view, hoping to relax her spirit.

The area where YUKI studio is located is considered prosperous and has a good night view. When Ms. Yujing Yao opened her independent office, she chose a good location and the seat behind her was very comfortable.

But Gu Xue was a little uneasy.

She untied the ponytail that Chisa Mihara had finally tied up, and suddenly felt a little cold. She obviously didn't know how to do it just now, at least not before Miss Mihara left.

In order to relieve the inexplicable coldness, Gu Xue, who couldn't use her mobile phone, hummed again, intending to divert her attention.

But humming hummingly.

Gu Xue's entire face was stained with red. She suddenly covered her face with her hands, leaned back on the chair suddenly, kicked her legs in the air, and said hastily: "Pervert, pervert, pervert... myself What on earth are you doing? What the hell are you doing? Stop being so self-righteous. Do you think they are like you? And go to hell, Mr. Bai, you are a pervert, pervert, pervert..."

Gu Xue cursed herself, but her voice became smaller and smaller.

Finally, she turned the chair to face the work table again, bent down on the table, and buried her entire face in her arms, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

The emotions contained in the clear eyes are very complicated.

I can’t tell whether it’s loneliness or struggle.