hang on

"Haha, I won!" The boy twisted his buttocks in front of the girl and made a grimace, which was the expression of a villain.

"Tch, did you make a mistake. It's not yet tomorrow at Awei's side." The little girl curled up her lips triumphantly, and pointed to the mirror in front of her.

The sleeping face of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl appeared in the mirror. Her face was delicate, her skin was fair, her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she seemed to be sleeping soundly.

"But, but, two days have passed by Ashi's side!" The boy struggled needlessly.

"Ah Lie, but Ah Wei has only been here for four hours." The girl smiled innocently.

"You, you..." The boy was too angry to speak.

"Hey, my boy, don't you want them to be quicker..." The girl showed an inscrutable expression before she finished the words.

The boy fell silent, agreeing with what the girl said.

Xia Wei propped his head, turned the pen, and wrote a few strokes in the exercise book from time to time.Mo Xiaoxiao slapped her shoulder.

"Hiss~ Xiaoxiao, you weird girl!" Xia Wei put down her pen and complained to Mo Xiaoxiao who was sticking out her tongue innocently.

"Hey, Ah Wei, why are you so serious, we're only freshmen in high school, okay?"

"Because...why should I tell you?" Xia Wei dragged the word "because" for a long time, seeing Mo Xiaoxiao's blood spurting expression, he smiled brightly.

"We are still good friends! You bastard!"

"Yeah, are we still good friends? You have a crush on Joe..." Xia Wei said quietly.

Mo Xiaoxiao immediately covered Xia Wei's surprising mouth, looked around, and was relieved to find that no one was paying attention to their side.

"You...don't you already know, I still need to tell you." Mo Xiaoxiao hesitated a bit, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

It is a secret that Mo Xiaoxiao likes Qiao Tianyang, and it was discovered by Xia Wei by accident.Qiao Tianyang is handsome, can play basketball, and is good at tennis.Bronze-colored skin, sunny and resolute, really met Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes.

It stands to reason that a carefree girl like Mo Xiaoxiao should be brave enough to confess, but when Xiaoxiao met Qiao Tianyang, she stammered nervously and asked Xia Wei to stroke her forehead.

Finally after school, before Mo Xiaoxiao could say goodbye to Xia Wei, she saw Xia Wei waved to her and then ran away.

"Strange, Ah Wei has been like this often since the first day of the second year of junior high school. What's the matter?"

Of course, Mo Xiaoxiao would not ask. It is precisely because they are friends that they should respect each other's privacy.

Xia Wei drove to the outskirts of the city, found a Japanese-style building, and rang the doorbell.

The door opened, and an old man in a wheelchair appeared in front of Xia Wei.

"Grandpa Inoue." Xia Wei smiled and bowed ninety degrees.Xia Wei's mother is Japanese, and she was taught to learn Japanese since she was a child, so communicating with Nobuo Inoue, who is also Japanese, is not a problem at all.

Nobuo Inoue nodded lovingly, and Xia Wei stepped forward to push the wheelchair.

"Grandpa Inoue, I'll show you my new work." Coming to the study, Xia Wei took out a stack of papers from his schoolbag.

It has been more than two years since Xia Wei learned manga drawing from Inoue Shin in the second year of junior high school.From knowing nothing at the beginning, to now being able to create simple works by myself, in addition to the teachings of the famous Inoue, Xia Wei's talent cannot be ignored.

I remember when I was in the second year of junior high school, Xia Wei went to a comic exhibition, and met Nobuo Inoue who was drawing a new work in the corner, and then accidentally said something, pointing out an awkward expression, so Xia Wei just like this Nobuo Inoue, known as the "manga artist of the soul" who was developed from Japan to China, was accepted as an apprentice.

At that time, Inoue asked Xia Wei three questions.

"What do you take comics for?"

"Do you really like comics?"

"If you encounter ups and downs in this area, will you give up?"

As for these three questions, Xia Wei drew a picture and answered him.The picture shows a little girl sitting on the moon, stroking the stars.

Xia Wei used this to express her determination to learn manga.Inoue laughed out loud at that moment.

"Well, the content of this work is very rich, but the brushwork is still a bit lacking, just practice more. By the way, a comic competition was held recently. Not only the top three can get a generous bonus, but the work can also be published in Fengming's It's on display at the work exhibition. Xiao Wei, you can try it."

"Feng Ming? You mean the Feng Ming who is popular all over the country and won the championship in the International Comic Contest? He came to China?" Xia Wei said excitedly.

Inoue nodded with a smile. "So girl, you have to work hard. The theme of this competition is dreams. But don't worry, the work will be terminated after two months, so draw slowly."

Next, Nobuo Inoue guided Xia Wei again.

It was already seven o'clock when I got home, and my parents were busy with work. Seeing the note on the table asking Xia Wei to handle dinner by herself, Xia Wei twisted her temples helplessly.

I cooked my own noodles and fried an egg.After dinner, he returned to the bedroom and put his schoolbag aside.The homework is all over at school, so she has enough energy to create works for this competition.

But it's easier said than done.After Xia Wei threw away the nth sheet of paper, she finally lay down on the soft bed in frustration, letting her exhaustion relax.

totally uninspired...

Take the white mobile phone, find the address book, do you want to call Xiaoxiao?

And through the mirror image in the mirror, the two children who saw Xia Wei held each other's hands nervously, "Hit, hit, Ah Wei is going to call him."

"Yes, yes." The little boy looked into the mirror with glowing eyes.

"Haha, I'm going to win." The little girl smiled brightly.

"If you win, you win. I remember we didn't bet. So... hehe." The little boy grinned.What is praying mantis catching cicada and oriole behind, that's it.

"What, you..." The little girl only found out about this, and she was so angry that she wrestled with the little boy.

"Hey, a gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands!"

"I'm not a gentleman, I'm a little girl. A villain and a girl."

"Wow, don't slap your face. My face that captivates thousands of girls!"

And turn to Xia Wei.That's right, she did want to call Mo Xiaoxiao, but why did she slip and call that strange number?

beep...beep...beep...

Should I hang up?

beep...beep...beep...

But by coincidence, she didn't press that button.

beep...beep...beep...

Yukimura's house in Kanagawa...

"Brother-chan, your phone is ringing!" Yukimura Junko ran over with the blue phone on her short legs.

Yukimura Seiichi was wearing pajamas, wiping his wet hair with a white towel.Seeing his sister bump into him, he hurriedly supported him.

"Junko, be careful."

Then I saw the mobile phone in my sister's hand.It was given by the little girl I met a week ago. Yukimura would definitely not want such a valuable thing, but the little girl ran too fast at that time and disappeared in a blink of an eye.He thought that maybe the little girl would call, and then he would find a chance to return the phone to her.

He took the phone from his sister and pressed the answer button.

Xia Wei didn't expect the call to be connected.After a pause for a second, Xia Wei was stunned by the voice on the other end of the phone.

"Moses Moses?"

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