Come on Darling

Ai Xiaoye certainly can't understand Julian's troubles, because her deadline is approaching!

The editor of the reminder is mighty and mighty. In view of Ai Xiaoye's history of dragging his manuscripts, he started to stare at her as soon as the annual vacation was over. The editor helped her read the drawing without having lunch. Is Ai Xiaoye embarrassed to slack off?

So in the past few days, she has put herself in her study from morning till night, tired like a cow, and basically fell asleep after painting. If you still have the strength, go take a shower, and then hold the fluffy soft dumpling pillow half-awake refreshing Fan. Fortunately, she was using a digital tablet, and she didn't get covered with pigment ink dotted paper. It was that the eye circles were as dark as a panda, and those who didn't know thought she had indulged her every night and even had kidney deficiency.

Julian is very irritable.

Because Ai Xiaoye hasn't seen him in two days since he got busy. It is more pure than the old monk sitting in meditation.

So at lunch that day, Julian asked implicitly, "Did I do something wrong again?"

Ai Xiaoye was grilling rice in the wind, and she was taken aback when she heard the words, and swallowed with great effort. After taking a big gulp from the water glass, he hammered his chest and asked, "Uh...why did you suddenly ask?"

Julian: Because one of your two girlfriends claimed that he had bee obsession, and the other said, "Although I don't know what Lin Wei is worrying about, but there is always the sky, it's man-made." It is clear that she will find a way to kill him and save Ai. Xiaoye is suffering...

According to normal logic-without any support and confidence, who would dare to threaten people who are much stronger than yourself? The problem is that the two of them are clearly not E-level, and it is not that the powerful or the rich can mobilize enough social resources. If they want to deal with him, the only breakthrough is Ai Xiaoye.

Julian is very worried, did they really say something to Ai Xiaoye?

He looked at Ai Xiaoye with an uncomfortable gaze, "Because you are neglecting me and deliberately ignoring me."

Ai Xiaoye: How slender are you?

It has to be said that Wujun is not so good, you see that she only slightly turned her attention to the right cause, and the beauty began to complain and worry. This is to make her "the spring night is a short day to rise, and the king will not come early"!

This of course has to be clarified and explained quickly, "I don’t have it, it’s just that the deadline has recently arrived, I have to hurry up. You have done nothing wrong-you see, I don’t have to worry about food, clothes, or even brushing my teeth. Someone squeezed toothpaste and washed..." She almost said that someone would help her back in the bath, and she couldn't help secretly exclaiming fortune-she had to say it, I'm afraid Julian will immediately become more frustrated and courageous, and continue to take the bath. Time to knock on the door to harass her. This is what she asked for. Busy and bluntly intercepted the compliment, "In this case, I'm not going to work hard and earn money. I won't be a waste? So you are my solid backing, and I can work with peace of mind with you. I like you and it’s too late. How could it be possible to leave you in the cold and ignore you?"

Julian:...

He was wrong—he shouldn’t have listened to those sayings about worrying about the country. I believe that Chinese people are inert | the warmer and more comfortable they are, the more dependent they are on laziness | Look at Ai Xiaoye, it is clear that the more people raise her, the harder she will be! But why does she have to be diligent at work? He doesn't mind at all that she won't make money-just leave it to him! He can even help her spend money, as long as she is by his side all the time!

Of course these words can't be said...because his current position is a robot raised by Ai Xiaoye.

He just mentioned: "The Sakya Institute paid me very well..."

Ai Xiaoye shook her head sensibly, "Just keep those private money, don't tell me. Men's social and social entertainment is very expensive, not to mention that you have spent a lot of money on buying gifts for me and my family this month..."

Julian:...

He is considering whether to tell Ai Xiaoye, as long as Ai Xiaoye is willing to leave the earth with him, the total assets of the two of them can buy the whole earth at the price of Beijing Second Ring Road according to the area, and they can also buy one and throw one away... but think again. Think, forget it. First of all, what is worth boasting about for the Animi is never an asset, because it is not too easy for them to occupy waterways, monopolize resources, or even directly grab the entire planet-even if they are sitting, there will be indigenous races to thank them. Killing grace actively offered protection money. And Ai Xiaoye is not a girl who can be impressed by things outside her body. Even if you give her a golden mountain, she will probably only think, ah, it turns out that I can be so rich... and then happily what should I do.

-She is a second-hand literary youth, in ancient times, she is the kind of singing and singing. She likes money only because she needs it. Once she became so rich that she didn't need money, 80% of them immediately became immortal. Because her spiritual world is rich and free enough, but it is still limited by material. Once she has the ability to achieve what she wants, it will only be harder to impress her.

Julian feels that before he settles in her heart, it is better not to let Ai Xiaoye be too rich.

After confirming that Lin Wei Chuqiao had not instilled some strange ideas in Ai Xiaoye behind, Julian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Ai Xiaoye without saying anything, then smiled after a while, "I understand."

Ai Xiaoye: Don't smile so sad and sensible! She is not a scumbag who doesn't understand Qingyi!

But work is calling her—the exact name "deadline" literally translates to "dead time", and implicitly, something called "deadline" is coming to her. She has no time to waste appeasing Julian.

So she frantically chose a shortcut. After wiping her mouth hastily and gargle, she said to Julian, "Come here."

Julian was puzzled, but still smiled and walked forward. Ai Xiaoye quickly pressed his head down and kissed his lips on tiptoe.

Just about to say, "I will come to accompany you after I have been busy for a while." Ai Xiaoye found that she had lost the initiative. She stepped back and Julian moved forward, and a perfunctory kiss suddenly became long and lingering. Ai Xiaoye was about to fall down, so Julian held her back. This posture is very bad, he is like a dark cloud covering her, Ai Xiaoye can only climb on him in order to maintain his balance.

The kiss couldn't be refused, but it couldn't be said how rough, it was even gentle. Julian closed her eyes, her long eyelashes lined up in front of her.

Ai Xiaoye couldn't help thinking, his eyelashes are so beautiful, and his skin...Even if you observe it so closely, you can't find the slightest blemish. And the lips are also very soft, with a touch of fruity sweetness... It is a little comfortable.

But soon she realized that she was wrong.

It seemed to accumulate to a certain extent, and suddenly burst out of the embankment. Julian violently rubbed her in his arms, pried her teeth with the tip of his tongue and kissed deeply. The body is in close contact with the friction, and the hot temperature of his skin can already be felt through the clothes. The entanglement of lips and tongue actually bound the consciousness, and he was attacked without even breathing space. In Ai Xiaoye's common sense, the meaning of passion was originally limited to between the beds. She didn't realize that kissing was also a kind of aggression until she knew it personally.

All the senses were mobilized, and it was not clear whether it was the intuition of danger or what, Ai Xiaoye's heart throbbed. The air was sticky and heavy, and she vaguely sensed his urgency and desire. It seemed that something terrible was about to wake up, but she was imprisoned by him, and she had nowhere to escape. She tried to close her body and pushed him away. The resistance gradually became fierce.

Almost when she was about to sprout fear and anger in the panic, Julian suddenly let go of her.

She pushed down the chair as she retreated.

Julian covered her lips, her eyes covered by her long eyelashes, it was as dark as night.

Silence lay between them, and for a long time they just confronted each other, maintaining a certain silent and false balance.

When Julian leaned down to raise the chair, she subconsciously took a step back. Julian's movements were frozen.

Ai Xiaoye's gaze guarded him for an instant. She could see that his movement to lift up the chair was stiff and mechanical.

There was no blood on his face, and his eyelashes were still hanging. The broken hair slid down to cover his eyes. After a while, he made a sound again, and the voice was dry, "...can't it?"

Ai Xiaoye was taken aback.

He has already reluctantly made the kind of smile that is hiding something, "Is it right that I can't take the initiative to kiss you?"

"...Yes, not...Yes." Ai Xiaoye felt that if she wanted to tell the truth, it would be scumbag. You can see that she took the initiative to molest others. But she still vetoed it very hard. There was still a feeling of fear in her heart, although she didn't understand why.

But I don't understand, that is her own problem. No matter how unreasonable Ai Xiaoye is, he also knows that Julian is at best...defensive.

Julian said, "It won't be next time..." He held his breath and tentatively said softly, "You don't like me and I won't do it. It's a very simple thing. I originally existed to please you. So as long as you and I say…"

Ai Xiaoye was beaten in the chest again—this is definitely Lin Wei's fault. Hey! Lin Wei definitely adjusted her hunger and thirst coefficient too high, which caused Julian to misunderstand! How could she be so scumbag!

Now that Julian has said so clearly, Ai Xiaoye is not so entangled, "I don't like it very much." She was outspoken.

Julian vomited blood in his heart silently.

If the tragedy will happen again, Ai Xiaoye feels that it is necessary to explain her taste to Julian, "I like it better, then what... step by step, let the flow take its course. You see I am so busy now..."

Julian showed his empathy in time, by analogy, "Go ahead. I will clean up the table."

Before returning to the computer, Ai Xiaoye let out a long sigh of relief.

It’s troublesome to fall in love with a hobby—she thinks, if you just kiss and talk about it, it will take him close to half an hour to enlighten him a little—half an hour is enough for her to make a sketch.

She works attentively. Pick up the pressure-sensitive pen, forget the troubles in a while, and get busy.

Julian pushed the door in with the tray.

The room is a bit dark-Ai Xiaoye prefers the dusky tone, the light is warm, and the tranquility is highlighted. At this time, her brain is most active and it is the easiest to concentrate.

The bright light of the screen was reflected in her eyes. She draws the lines meticulously-in fact, it is not that she likes to drag drafts, but that she is too striving for perfection. Almost every page of her cartoons can be seen with the intentions. She is telling stories with pictures, but she has not given up the expressiveness and beauty of the painting itself. In pursuit of perfection, speed is almost inevitable. Generally speaking, such cartoonists are thankless. In the fast-food era, who wants to wait for her to craft it? It's not that there are no alternatives. What's more, people who really care about the artistry of painting more than the expressive power of plot cannot choose comics.

Ai Xiaoye has already lamented this many times-it is not easy to unify hobbies, pursuits and making money.

Julian put the tray next to Ai Xiaoye and fed her an orange. Ai Xiaoye opened her mouth to catch it, and said, "Wait a moment."

After finishing describing the manuscript, she stretched vigorously. Looking at Julian a little helplessly.

—She has heard friends complain that her cat always jumped on the keyboard proudly when she was about to rush a manuscript, and demonstrating to her. In contrast, Julian’s way of expressing his dissatisfaction is already very friendly.

But when Julian stared intently, she suddenly became a little flustered. Because she remembered the previous accident again. The feeling of kissing once again flowed through the limbs, and her face was red as blood, and she avoided it with a guilty conscience.

Maybe the light is dim, but the memory is more ambiguous than dangerous. That feeling is unfamiliar to Ai Xiaoye, but there are some things between men and women without a teacher. She knew very well what would happen next if she let it go. What's more, when she was in college, there was a rotten girl from the animation club in the opposite dormitory. When she was dragged to draw fanzine, Ai Xiaoye was ignorant and knew everything about the shame she had seen. When talking on the sophomore night, Lin Wei also specially taught them the whole biological process-from the congestion of the cavernous body to the rhythmic contraction of the cavernous muscle and its consequences. By the way, I also demonstrated the physiological basis for men not to recognize people when they get out of bed...

Okay, Ai Xiaoye accidentally opened his mind amidst shame and confusion...

The only thing she was thankful was that Julian couldn't read what she was thinking.

Fortunately, Julian couldn't hear it, otherwise he would definitely ask Ai Xiaoye again, "Would you like to untie it and take a look?" He didn't even mind showing it to her in person.

He sat cross-legged beside Ai Xiaoye. He had just taken a shower, and his body was wet and warm. Although it is almost insignificant, Ai Xiaoye still smelled something...very light, not fragrant, but definitely not unpleasant. A strong sense of existence, disturbing but somewhat eager.

Three big golden characters popped out in Ai Xiaoye's mind instantly: He! you! Mongolian!

What a hormonal physique!

Ai Xiaoye almost wanted to grab Lin Wei by the neck and ask what she had done-didn't she mean to do an examination? Obviously, why did she check him out so many messy problems as soon as she checked?

…Of course she would not have thought that Julian was a carnivorous system from the beginning. It's just that after his identity was revealed by Lin Wei, he has always been worried, so he was a little anxious and anxious, and involuntarily released a certain signal.

Ai Xiaoye had actually noticed this signal, but she deliberately avoided it subconsciously, so she didn't think about it.

Ai Xiaoye sits on pins and needles, but pretends to be calm.

She decided to be more cautious in the future, and she must stop making behaviors that would provoke Julian easily. After all, Julian's appearance setting is "Sex_Love Robot". Fortunately, he should be passive.

Julian leaned forward naturally, and his hair swept to Ai Xiaoye's neck, feeling slightly cool to the touch.

Ai Xiaoye's tense shoulders were stretched.

But Julian just said, "I can help you."

"Huh?" Ai Xiaoye was puzzled.

Julian said again, "I want to be your assistant." He was serious and looked at her purely, "I am lonely."

Ai Xiaoye stuttered a little when he was cramped, "Uh...I'm working."

"I know." When Julian said so, there was almost no emotion, but it was this deliberate calm that made people nervous. He said, "You think work is more important, and I can't compete. So I came to work with you. , Is it okay?" He added, "I hope I can be useful to you."

Ai Xiaoye wants to say, you are already very useful, no, it's so useful...but she can't say it.

Because she suddenly understood something—maybe in Julian's heart, helping her manage her life was not the intention at all. What he wants is... companionship?

She is really a scumbag T__T...

She got up and went to the bookcase, "I still have a spare board, you wait, I will find it for you... Can you read the textbooks yourself?"

Julian smiled softly and nodded, and said, "Okay."

Half an hour later, Ai Xiaoye looked at the line draft drawn by Julian and was shocked...he could even paint!

She seems to have no special need to exist in this family..._(:3」∠)_?