Fast Transmigration Full-time Male Second [gl]

The sequelae of staying up late in the morning to watch variety shows quickly became apparent, and both Mu Qing and Qin Yue were slightly bruised.

The cold water hit her face, and Mu Qing let out a breath.

Qin Yue spat out the foam in her mouth, rinsed her mouth with a few gulps, wiped her face with a towel, and put it back.

"Ask for leave?" Qin Yue looked into the mirror and began to put on makeup, "But we have to leave one person behind. If we all leave, what about the work at the izakaya? The boss should be too busy alone."

"It's not hard to find people who change shifts." Mu Qing moved her gaze to her lipsticked lips, watching her put on another layer of lipstick.

"It's okay to go out to play, but..." Qin Yue began to draw eyebrows for herself, "ah, the left eyebrow is always painted well."

Mu Qing took her eyebrow pencil naturally, and Qin Yue turned her head at the same time.

Pointing the eyebrow pencil on Qin Yue's eyebrows, Mu Qing draws one stroke at a time, referring to the eyebrow on the right and starting to draw the eyebrows.

"But where are we going to play? Come back before dark? Or live outside?" Qin Yue frowned, "Have you decided on a travel strategy?"

"Ah, don't frown, your eyebrows are all crooked."

Qin Yue: "...do you know how to draw?"

Mu Qing wiped off the damaged part of the painting with the cotton pad Qin Yue handed her, and repainted: "Today is the first time to draw."

Her eyebrows are very serious: "Before becoming an artist, I didn't wear makeup. After becoming an artist, I always have a special makeup artist to draw eyebrows."

"Then..." Qin Yue stared at her lips, "You must have been painted with lipstick."

Mu Qing nodded, put away the eyebrow pencil, "It's done, it's still symmetrical. The lipstick is applied, and I used to ask for makeup when I was on variety shows. Lipstick is also a must."

Qin Yue didn't look in the mirror, "Then let me put on lipstick for you."

Mu Qing thought that Qin Yue was playing around with her, and was about to refuse, when the other party's face suddenly enlarged.

Qin Yue imprinted on Mu Qing's lips very quickly, and quickly backed away before Mu Qing could react, leaning against the door, bending her eyes and smiling slightly, "The bean paste color with nude makeup that I specially selected seems to suit you very well."

Mu Qing supported her forehead, her face was hot: "By the way, is this a forced kiss?"

"It's up to you~"

"Then..." Mu Qing looked at Qin Yue through her fingers, "Can I fight back?"

Qin Yue shook her head, "No, I like to be more obedient."

"Okay, be good." Mu Qing looked at her helplessly, and wanted to wipe off the water on her fingers.

Qin Yue held down her hand, "Don't rub it."

She tapped Mu Qing's lips with her fingertips, and stroked up and down, "The color is already very light, so you don't need to wash it off."

Mu Qing gave up as she said, "You don't have to paint it deliberately."

"But it's pretty." Qin Yue pushed away two steps, "and..."

"And what?" Mu Qing went out with her.

"If you cover my poke, you are equivalent to my person, so you have to listen to me in everything."

Mu Qing smiled, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

It's easy to ask for leave, and Mrs. Kuo has a special phone number for temporary workers, so it's not a problem to go there for a day or two.

"Play to your heart's content, don't worry about things in the store. If you don't have enough money, please don't be embarrassed, you can call me to advance the wages for the next week."

"Wow~ The boss is too kind." Yang Qiaole, the translator behind the photographer, whispered, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe they didn't have the inside story."

While talking, I didn’t forget to secretly take a photo with WeChat and click to send.

And when Yang Qiaole lowered her hair for the photo, Qin Yue glanced at her with a cold look in her eyes.

"No need." Mu Qing said, "The salary you paid us is enough for us to play carefree for several days."

Guangtai nodded, without further words, said: "You guys going this time, where are you going and how long are you going?"

"I'm planning to go to the temple in Lincho first. I heard that there will be a small fireworks display and mountain god festival at night. In terms of time... about two days."

"How are you going to go, do you need me to drive you?"

Mu Qing shook her head: "Don't bother, we can just take the tram."

"That's it, then..." Guangta hesitated to speak.

Qin Yue leaned closer to Mu Qing's ear: "The boss seems to be very embarrassed, is he not allowing us to ask for leave?"

"Don't worry, the boss is very straightforward."

Having said that, Mu Qing also saw Guangta's hesitation, "Boss, you are worried..."

Kota stood up, "Please take another step to speak."

After walking into the blind spot of the camera, Guang Tai solemnly bowed to Mu Qing, "I know this is very abrupt, but I still hope you can help me once."

"Is it about your wife?" Mu Qing asked.

Kota bent even lower, "The day after tomorrow...the day after tomorrow is my wedding anniversary with Kyoko..."

"...You want to see her?"

"I'll pay." Kuota knelt down suddenly, reminding Mu Qing of Mrs. Asahina kneeling in front of her in her dream last night.

"It doesn't matter how much it is, I will pay." He kowtowed heavily, "Please help me once more!"

Mrs. Asahina also knelt down.

"It's not that I don't want to help you, but this is beyond my duty..."

Mu Qing was about to refuse, but suddenly remembered what Qin Yue said to her in the dream.

"If one day I die, won't you allow me to stay by your side?"

Qin Yue's words were still in her ears, Mu Qing took a deep breath, and changed her words: "Okay, I will help you."

Kota and Kyoko looked up in surprise at the same time.

Seeing their expectant eyes, Mu Qing rubbed her head with a headache, "Do you have paint at home?"

Kota shook his head: "There are no paints, but there are colored pencils and markers."

"Colored pencils are fine too. Give me another pencil by the way."

"Are you going to draw?" Guangta hesitated.

"Your wife is a dead person and belongs to the underworld. If she wants to appear in the world, a medium is necessary." Mu Qing tilted her head to look at him, "And I only know how to draw, so the medium can only be my paintings. Is it not possible?"

"No." Guangtai said hastily, "I'll get you a pen right now."

Five minutes later, Guangta came in, followed by Qin Yue and the scene of "Occasionally Love 5".

"I see that you haven't come back for a long time, so come and have a look." Qin Yue sat down beside Mu Qing.She looked at the markers and colored pencils on the table, "Are you going to draw again?"

Mu Qing tilted her head and smiled, "That's right. It's just..." She shifted her gaze to the paper, "I'm not going to draw abstract ones this time."

She silenced her voice and focused on drawing.

The lens also came up.

One adjusts the focus and aligns with the drawing paper.The other pointed at Mu Qing and Qin Yue who were sitting together, capturing the subtle expressions on their faces.

The tip of the pen rustled and scratched across the paper.Don't even type the draft, the lines are flying.

At first, everyone, including Qin Yue, thought that Mu Qing was going to draw another abstract 'line art'.

But soon, someone exclaimed.

"This is..." Qin Yue couldn't help but said, "This is Mrs. Asahina!"

There is a photo of Mrs. Asahina in the living room, and Qin Yue has already remembered her appearance.

"Yes." Mu Qing replied, but her eyes did not leave the drawing paper.

"Oh my god!" Naota Asahina also exclaimed, "It's exactly the same as when Kyoko was young, I thought..."

"Do you think I can only paint abstract paintings?" Just as the words fell, the last stroke was completed.

On the yellowed drawing paper, a Japanese woman dressed in white dirt appeared on the drawing paper, with mellow eyebrows, looking gently at the person outside the painting.

Lifelike and lifelike.It is just right to be used as a sustenance for a wedding anniversary.

"So, boss, how much do you plan to pay—" Mu Qing picked up the drawing paper, with a businessman's smile on his face, "Are you here to buy this painting?"

**

After leaving Guangtai's house, Mu Qing dumped her newly acquired [-] yen in front of the camera, and then solemnly handed over the money to Qin Yue.

She said: "Okay, salary, hand it in."

Qin Yue put the money into the wallet unceremoniously, and said curiously: "I didn't expect you to be a painter. I thought you could only paint abstract paintings. From this point of view, maybe you can earn a lot of money by painting portraits in the park Well, if that’s the case, why didn’t you draw it better in the first place?”

"Because I really think it's good to try a new style of painting once in a while. If it's too realistic, I always feel that something is wrong."

"Then why is the painting for Mrs. Asahina realistic?"

"Because..." Mu Qingsha said seriously, "I had a nightmare last night."

Qin Yue didn't understand, so: "Nightmare?"

Mu Qing thought of the two guardian spirits in the dream, "Yes, a nightmare. I dreamed that the line art I drew for Asahina and his daughter changed from two-dimensional to three-dimensional. And the feeling of three-dimensional... To be honest, it's very strange."

Qin Yue swallowed the words "two-dimensional is also very strange" and said, "Why do you suddenly want to paint Mrs. Asahina?"

"Anyway, the father and daughter of Asahina have drawn them, and if Mrs. Asahina is added, it can just make up a family portrait."

"But..." Qin Yue frowned, "I think...although this is impossible, but if you think about it carefully, if, I mean if, the father and daughter of Asahina and Mrs. Asahina, who have completely different styles of painting, stand together ...isn't it even more peculiar?"

Mu Qing: "..."

She stopped, imagining the picture of the Asahina family standing together with a completely different style of painting...

Mu Qing: "It seems to be..."

"But..." Mu Qing smiled in relief, "It's impossible for them to stand together anyway, hahahaha——"

The paintings for the Asahina father and daughter were completely random.But the paper used to draw Kyoko's portrait is ghost paper specially used as a medium for communication between humans and ghosts. At a certain time, Kyoko can walk out of the drawing paper.

But this approach has practical limitations.

Within half an hour, if Kyoko does not leave the portrait, she will really die.

Qin Yue disagreed with Mu Qing's statement: "What if the boss puts the three portraits together and frames them?"

Mu Qing: "...that's really artistic."

However, what Mu Qing didn't expect was that behind them, on the second floor of Asahi Nai's mansion, a person walked out of the portraits that Mu Qing drew for Asahi Nai's father and daughter.

They gathered around Mu Qing's portrait for his wife and asked curiously, "Why do we look different?"

Mrs. Asahina, together with the two guardian spirits, surrounded the white dirt portrait that Mu Qing had painted for her.

"Who do you think, Mr. Mu and Mr. Qin, like each other more?"

"Of course Master Mu likes Master Qin more~" Kuanta and Li Hui's guardian spirit said together.

Mrs. Asahina smiled, "But I thought it was the opposite."

"I always feel..." she murmured, "Master Mu passively likes that side..."

Guangtai's guardian spirit said: "But no matter who sees it, Master Mu likes Master Qin more, right?"

Mrs. Asahina was noncommittal: "Maybe."

Li Hui's guardian spirit asked, "What is passive liking?"

"Passive liking is..." Mrs. Asahina shook her head in the middle of speaking, "Forget it, it's not important. It's not important..."