I went crazy holding my thighs in the vest

Lu Siyin still didn't realize the seriousness of the matter and really thought Zhou Zipei was talking about the morning wind.

Zhou Zipei switched from Chen Feng's novels to Li Guang's comics.

In fact, the outrageous Mary Sue plot is the most insignificant part of the Li Guang comics. It seems more like the product of an unstable mental state.

What makes her unattainable in the comics industry is her painting style and aesthetics that are loved and sought after by countless people.

There are various types, including suspense, fantasy, ancient romance, apocalypse, etc.

But no matter which one, Li Guang always breaks through himself. The plot is fascinating, the rhythm is ups and downs, and the imagination is so wide-open that it is hard to imagine that this was drawn by a nineteen-year-old.

The first thing Zhou Zipei saw was the painting album on Li Guang's homepage, which she regarded as a fan bonus. She only had one or two paintings every few months on average, and she only had a dozen or so paintings saved in the past few years.

He opened it with curiosity, wanting to see what she could paint. He thought it would be like the "Deep Sea" painting in the exhibition, or even a simple portrait.

But when he really saw that moment, Zhou Zipei's face instantly darkened.

He fell into silence as he looked at the handsome guy with 190 and eight-pack abs that filled the screen.

And it's a different type. The first picture is of a sunny and cheerful sports student with a bright and healing smile. The hem of his clothes accidentally lifted up while playing basketball, revealing well-defined muscles.

The second picture is of a refined and elegant man in a suit. He must have a bad mind, so he stood in the bathroom wearing a white shirt to take a shower. The water flow wet the thin shirt, which clung tightly to his body, revealing the clear outline of his abdominal muscles with smooth lines.

Dead green tea...

Zhou Zipei complained fiercely.

The further he scrolled down, the nastier his face became.

Although they were all two-dimensional characters, Zhou Zipei still scolded them all, as if facing a vixen who seduced his girlfriend.

The first one has really dark skin!

The second one has a bad mind!

The third one is as weak as a chicken!

The fourth one is not as good as me!

……

Lu Siyin finally realized that his eyes were getting colder and colder, looking at his phone like an enemy.

She quietly looked closer and saw a familiar scene at a glance.

Lu Siyin: "..."

At this time, she still didn't realize the root of the matter, and naively thought that Zhou Zipei clicked on it accidentally while surfing the Internet.

"Why are you looking at this?" She thought she hid it well.

Zhou Zipei said vaguely: "Nothing."

Lu Siyin suddenly had a flash of inspiration, blessed in his heart, and asked in surprise: "Are you jealous of them?"

Zhou Zipei sneered when he heard this, looked at her with a smile in his eyes, and said in a ridiculous tone: "I'm jealous of them? What a joke! How can they compare to me? Not even a hair."

Chu Mian: "..."

Lu Jingshu: "..."

Lu Siyin didn't expect his reaction to be so strong. She nodded perfunctorily, and after a while she whispered in a low voice: "Why did you still break through the defense?"

Zhou Zipei: "..."

Lu Siyin quickly changed the subject and said, "Oh, what's so interesting about these? In fact, I also know this author, and her other works are pretty good."

She crazily gave him Amway with little thoughts that she thought no one knew about.

Lu Jingshu didn't look at it, she couldn't bear it, and reminded her tactfully: "Why didn't you use your phone today?"

Lu Siyin said casually, "It's charging in the room!"

He also said an earthy love saying with deep affection: "How can playing with mobile phones be as interesting as staying with you guys?"

Lu Jingshu: "..." I can't carry him.

Zhou Zipei snorted. If he hadn't seen those messy things just now, he would have almost believed her.

Wednesday, who had been silent all the time, coughed and said, "Siyin, your phone seems to be ringing."

Lu Siyin: "Huh? You can hear it from such a distance."

"Wednesday, you are so awesome! You are so great! I admire you so much, hahaha." The commercial boasted, and the rainbow farts continued.

Shut up on Wednesday.

Chu Mian also spoke at this time: "Do you want to go and take a look? Maybe there is something urgent?"

Lu Siyin said calmly: "As long as I can't see you, there is no emergency."

Zhou Zipei said leisurely: "Perhaps you are here to urge me to write a manuscript?"

"The deadline for submission from the Artists Association is still early!" Lu Siyin finished his sentence carelessly, then thought of something and blinked guiltily.

It seems that some time later there will be a "Xidong" author conference, and she was unable to attend, so the editor asked her to write hundreds of autographs and give them to fans.

It’s so funny that if something she wrote was exposed, would she have the face to see others?

Maybe go to the author conference in the morning and go to the police station in the afternoon.

As a result, there were so many things going on these days that I actually forgot about them.

Damn it, maybe the editor came to scold her.

Lu Siyin deceived himself and prayed for two minutes, but he stood up and said hurriedly under their complicated eyes: "Let me see if the phone is fully charged?"

Not noticing the strange looks in other people's eyes, Lu Siyin went upstairs without looking back.

Zhou Zipei, Chu Mian and Lu Jingshu looked at each other and understood.

Three minutes later, a wailing cry of collapse and despair came from upstairs: "Ahhhhh--"

An extroversion turned into a complete introversion...

……

Lu Siyin's fingers were trembling as she browsed through the overwhelming news on the Internet. She had blocked all contacts from many classmates.

There is no other reason, it's just that I don't have the face to see people.

The sky turned red with shame, and she remembered the conversation she had just had with Zhou Zipei. Only then did she realize that she was the only one who had been kept in the dark.

Damn it, ahhhhhhhhhh

Lu Siyin searched for cracks in the floor in embarrassment, not wanting to step out of the room.

Where is the face? Where is my face? Why can't I find it? Woooooooooo

Lu Siyin scratched the wall and cried.

What on earth was I thinking at that time? How could you write something so filthy?

Wait, I seem to have drawn a lot of that kind of plots...

There are also wet temptations, uniform temptations, various plays, etc.

Memories of death suddenly attack me.

Lu Siyin was carried onto the big bed, bounced off the soft mattress, stretched out his fist and punched him a few times in annoyance with all his strength.

"I can die, but I can't die."

Zhou Zipei saw this scene as soon as he came in. He clucked lightly and knocked on the open door next to him with his bent fingers.

"There's no one here." Lu Siyin said dullly.

Zhou Zipei walked in, rubbed her head funny, and said in a low and magnetic voice: "I'm not angry because you drew so many men."

Lu Siyin stiffened and pretended to be dead.

Zhou Zipei's dark eyes captured her figure, he put his hand around her waist, and with a strong force, he lifted her up. Looking at her face that was red from holding in, it seemed that it was not too big a deal to watch the excitement. He put a fire close to her ear, the heat entwined in her ear, and asked in a low voice: "I'm very curious, how do you know so much if you haven't experienced it before?"

After saying that, he stared meaningfully into Lu Siyin's eyes, as if to say: You know what I am referring to.

Lu Siyin: "..."