[Comprehensive] Why do I like you

The chaotic editorial department ushered in the last issue of the press release. Men with thick dark circles walked decadently through the storyboards from table to table. The only woman did not arouse their sluggish spirit. .

"How many times have I told you! Now that you know it's too late, why don't you prepare sooner! Do you have to scold you to make up for it! How much do you still need? What! There are still ten pages?! You have been doing it for the past few days Go! Caught a cold?! Support me even if you have a cold! If you don’t kick out the painting, you will lose your recommendation for next month! And half of the bonus will be deducted!”

Nana silently looked at the author who was yelled at by the editor-in-chief, and her heart trembled.

The authors are so pitiful, they were urged to write by the editors, and they can't rest even if they have a cold?And the editor-in-chief is also very fierce qaq.

"Editor-in-Chief, drink some water...you've already talked about it early in the morning..."

As soon as the teacup was handed over to the editor-in-chief's desk, Nana, who was glared at by the editor-in-chief, stammered and finished her sentence.

"It's Nana."

The editor-in-chief withdrew his angry gaze, eased his tired face, lowered his head and rubbed the bridge of his nose, from top to bottom, he could clearly see the thick bags under his eyes that seemed to fall to the ground, Nana silently felt sorry for those people The writers who dragged their manuscripts lit a candle.

If she becomes a painter, she will never delay the draft!

Facts have proved that even if Nana really doesn't want to delay the draft and really wants to finish it on time, there are always thousands of accidents that delay her delay.At that time, the editor-in-chief, who was Nana's personal editor, said that he was so angry with a brat who delayed Nana's draft, that he wished he could dismember him and put his body into sacks, and then sink his body in Tokyo Bay with stones!

"Is there only a little bit of the painting you gave me last time?"

The editor-in-chief suddenly remembered the manga he asked Nana to give him, and asked casually.

"Ah, yes, because there are a lot of things recently, and there are competitions in school, I don't have much time to draw, but I have been thinking about how to draw next, what's wrong? Draw...not good ?”

Nana looked at Mr. Editor-in-Chief nervously, ready to be scolded and disgusted.

"I just finished reading what you gave me. You didn't handle the details very well, but it's still a first draft. It's not surprising, but why is there no cover for you?"

"Ah, the cover..."

Nina paused, he couldn't tell the editor that the cover was given to Shinichi-kun, right?

"Let's not talk about this, you come with me first. Just now, there is an author who has ten pages to draw, and it is less than ten hours before printing. You can draw storyboards and paste dots, right?"

"Ah, yes." Nana nodded.

"Then let's go." The editor-in-chief said, and patted Sato on the shoulder as he walked behind him, "Satou, Nana-san lent me some, and I'll return it to you right away."

"it is good--"

The weak Sato-kun replied while lying on the table.

"I remember you submitted a lot of manuscripts back then, right?"

In the elevator, the editor-in-chief suddenly asked.

Nana froze for a moment, then remembered that she sent her work to Zhimanshe almost once a month, hoping that the editors of Zhimanshe could give some advice.

"Well, yes."

"I have studied your paintings." The editor-in-chief stared at the number of floors displayed in the elevator and said, "The style of painting is very delicate, and he is good at the details of clothing and the changes in the expressions and eyes of the characters, but he is still immature. The connection is not very smooth, but there is still a lot of room for development.”

"Uh... What does the editor-in-chief mean...?"

Nana, who didn't quite understand, took the initiative to ask.

The editor-in-chief then shifted his gaze to Nana, and looked at Nana from top to bottom with sharp eyes: "Have you considered picking up some pictures of doujinshi?"

"With a picture?" Nana's eyes widened suddenly, staring at the editor-in-chief's expression, as if hoping that he was not joking.

"That's right, as you know, although our department is mainly responsible for juvenile manga, doujinshi is also one of them, but the time between the release of doujinshi is relatively long, which is enough time, and most doujinshi are fan fiction, because It lacks a lot of illustrations, so it has not been very popular, those authors are already busy with their works, and let them be in charge of doujinshi, I am really worried that I will have to go to the hospital to press the manuscript next time.”

The manuscript is urged to go to the hospital, the author is so busy that he will send himself to the hospital...

Nana couldn't help thinking about it.

"How about it, why don't you give it a try? You have great potential for development, but it's not suitable for you to achieve it overnight, and there are too many authors in the department. If you try to serialize directly, even if someone is optimistic about you, you won't have that energy. , and maybe it will be buried, why don't you just hold back and wait until when will it suddenly explode?"

It was the first time I heard so many words from the always serious editor-in-chief. Nana blinked and nodded blankly: "Can I really do it? Even if it is a doujinshi, the requirements are not low."

"Believe in yourself."

The editor-in-chief patted Nana on the shoulder, then looked at the open elevator door, and strode away: "Let's get busy with the author's work first."

Nana nodded vigorously, because of what the editor-in-chief said, she was full of energy.

"Doujinshidourenzhi~"

Nana danced and walked on the way to room 707. She just bought a lot of vegetables from the supermarket, and when she paid the bill, she realized that she had bought too much, but even so, it couldn't stop her from being in a good mood.

It seems that the place where she has been working hard has finally given a positive answer, how can she not be excited?

Since I came to Tokyo, my dream seems to be realized bit by bit, and life is full of beauty, ah~ It would be even better if I come to a suitable age, single and unmarried, and like her boyfriend~

The girl walking in the corridor shook her head violently, widened her brown eyes, stared at somewhere in the void, and asked herself, "Why do I think of Shinichi!"

This unscientific!

Shaking, as if trying to get rid of Shinichi's shadow sticking to her body, Nana frantically took out her phone from her bag.

"Hi hi! I'm Nana!"

"Bazi! Haven't come back yet? I'll be waiting for you to eat!"

"I'm coming soon, I'm almost there~"

"Oh, then hang up~"

"Enn~ Bye~"

Closing the phone, Nana took out the keys from her pocket, and was about to open the door, but because there were too many things in her hands, she couldn't hold them firmly, and all of them were scattered on the ground.

"Really, why am I so stupid."

Nana blamed herself helplessly, knelt down and picked up the sketch key and the phone, and the door just opened.

I have always known that the windows in the hall in room 707 are facing the sun, and the lights are generally not turned on in the corridors. No matter who opens the door at this time, it must look like an angel descending against the light.

But when he really saw the man who had been surfacing in his dreams, the things he had finally packed up fell to the ground again.

The short-haired, crew-cut man opened the door with one hand and leaned his elbow on the door frame with the other. His familiar and handsome facial features showed a sense of laziness. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The Nanjing lock hanging on his neck was 'r' The words were very clear, he looked at her and said, "Welcome back, Nana."

Nana opened her mouth slightly, and looked at the man in front of her with brown eyes in disbelief. The moment she met his eyes, tears welled up in her eyes, confusing her vision. In a panic, she had to cover her mouth and cry.

"Hey Nana, what if I accidentally made you cry?"

That man, Ren Honjo, turned to look at Nana sitting on the edge of the table, and asked helplessly.

"What can I do, you are her idol, go and comfort her!"

Nana didn't care that the other party was her boyfriend, she looked at Nana who was moved to tears with a smile, and said to Ren gloatingly.

"You asked me to come here, and now you are irresponsible again?"

Lian Benjo knelt down helplessly, helped Nana pack up her things, and handed them to her: "Are you okay?"

Nana looked at the man who was close at hand in a panic, and took her things from him in a desperate manner. There were still bright tears on her face, red rabbit-like eyes, and blush cheeks: "I, I, I I, I, I'm fine!"

Then he rushed into his room like the wind, and closed the door with a 'snap'.

Looking at Nana, who hadn't opened the door for a long time, Nana helplessly patted Lian's hand around her shoulders: "Bazi likes you very much, so please restrain your movements. Although she doesn't say anything, I can see it. She hasn't taken it very well with us being together."

Lian stretched out her hand helplessly: "Hey, I'm your man."

"She is my woman." Nana said as she stood up straight and looked at Lian.

Lian shook her head, looked at the mahjong on the table and said to herself: "So I want to be jealous with a woman who is my fan? The relationship between this role is really complicated enough."

After finally coaxing Nana out, the moment he saw Lian, he was still nervous and even got up together.

"Really, are you so nervous?" Looking at the attitude of a little girl like Nana, the little boy said angrily, "You see, I'm not so excited."

"You, you, you, you don't understand." Nana tried hard to look away from Lian, trying to watch Shinichi speak, but helplessly, she still couldn't.

"Tch, who doesn't understand! Nana-san, I want to eat pudding~ Can you make it?" Shinichi pushed the mahjong away in his hand: "Haha, you're fooling around again."

"Hey -- this kid is really amazing, did he really not cheat?" Lian looked at the pat in Shinichi's hand and said helplessly.

Shinichi stood up and smiled, "I'm very smart~"

Turning around, she immediately dragged Nana's hand to the edge of the stove: "Nana, come and pick me up, I want Nana to cook for me."

Nana, who was being dragged away, was very unwilling and looked at the farther and farther figure behind her: "Oh, if you want to eat, you can cook it yourself, why do you want to take me with you?"

After finishing speaking, he muttered: "I haven't seen enough yet..."

"I don't know how to cook! Naina-san, hurry up, I've been hungry all day!" Shinichi stood directly in front of Nana's line of sight looking at Ren, blocking her persistent sight.

Still not giving up, Nana moved her head: "Cooking is very simple, I will explain the next steps, you can do it yourself, children, please be good and don't disturb me."

Shinichi narrowed his light black eyes for a while, then opened them again, looked at Nana half-truthfully and said, "I'm very unhappy that Nana-san keeps staring at other men like this."

The voice of the voice just came close to the ear, and the exhaled breath brushed the earlobe, making people stunned, the heart protested uncomfortably, beating faster, the oxygen in the air seemed to be much less, and the moment the earlobe turned red , his face also began to flush slightly uncomfortably.

Nana stared at Shinichi pretending to be natural, and looked at him for the first time since coming back: "Why is Shinichi-kun unhappy? Shinichi-kun can look at many women, why can't I look at other men? Isn't that unfair?"

Seeing Nana's thoughts follow him, without thinking about why they should talk to each other about seeing the opposite sex, Shinichi's black eyes flashed a smile, and he said seriously: "That's because now only Nana-san is here, so I can only look at Nana-san, right~ Then Nana-san can only look at me, so it's only fair~"

"Why should I look at you, I can also look at Lianjun."

"That won't work. It's fine for Mr. Lian to have Nana watching, and it's fine for Nana to watch me."

Shinichi's eyes seemed to be full of seriousness, Nana was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became a little confused.

What kind of Shinichi is the real him?

Or is this just a trick he used to deal with those women?

It's just that now it's used on herself, and then she thinks that he is serious about herself?