Yingli looked at the two people who had gone offline in the group and leaned back weakly.

It is impossible to give up the book of "edge x space" on CM this summer. After all, it is also something that I have worked hard for a long time.

However, Yingli feels that she should let Yusheng and xiazhiqiu Shiyu have a try in traditional literature. Although I like this story, I can't catch this story for myself regardless of Yusheng's interests. After all, Yusheng just helps himself out of the friendship between friends.

So Yingli finally made such a decision.

Of course, after making a decision, there will still be emotions. Yingli, who felt a little depressed and upset, lay down in her own bed.

"Yingli, you can take a bath."

"I see, mom."

In the bathroom, the fog filled the air, and the hot water with appropriate temperature did not take away Yingli's worries. Yingli wants to talk to someone. Talk about this time and vent.

"You can't find Yusheng. Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu will laugh at me. Neither can my mother."

After thinking about it, Yingli took the mobile phone aside and sent a message to one of her peers.

"How are you doing? Elomanga."

"Not much. Important people are in hospital."

"Really? I'm so sorry."

"It doesn't matter. It's not a big problem. It should be back soon."

"Really, I wish that man a speedy recovery."

"Thank you. But what about you? How are you doing?"

"Not much. My book will be painted again."

"What's the matter? Didn't you get a great story from your friends before? And haven't you already drawn one?"

"It's true, but there have been some changes."

"What happened."

"In short, the core of the story is a little out of routine. Although the story is great, I'm afraid it will cause great criticism. So I'm going to change my approach."

"You don't understand what you mean. You haven't told me what story it is."

"The story is..." before, Yingli didn't tell each other the general plot out of confidentiality. But now the depressed Yingli didn't take too much into account and subconsciously told each other.

"That's the story. What do you think?"

“……”

"Ha ha, I can't digest it." Yingli smiled at the other party's speechless appearance. "So it's hard to deal with this story, so my friend plans to adjust to the direction of traditional literature. So in order to cooperate with him, I decided not to use the book I drew before this time, so as not to let anyone who has read my book look at his novels with colored glasses."

"What do you say? Your friend really... Doesn't know what to say."

"Hey, I feel the same way. I think his novel is well written. I asked him for help. It turned out like this, which wasted me a lot of time." after that, Yingli thought about it, because she trusted each other and continued. "I'll just send you the part I drew. But don't reveal it."

"Well, I won't tell anyone. But who's your friend? Do I know him?"

"You not only know each other, but also know each other very well." Yingli replied with a bad smile after thinking about it.

"I know you very well? Who is it?"

"It's Lao Wang next door!"

"Lao Wang next door!!!!!"

"Yes, it's him, the author of five seconds. You drew illustrations for him." Yingli felt a little strange after sending a message to the other party. As a result, she didn't reply for a long time.

"Well, I still have some things. I'll go down first and talk later."

"OK. But don't tell others." Yingli looked at each other's reply, which was a little strange, but they also exchanged their unpublished works, so Yingli didn't doubt anything. Then he handed out the book he had drawn before.

"Yes, don't worry. I won't tell anyone."

"Hoo..." after venting, Yingli put her mobile phone aside and poured it comfortably into the bathtub.

……

……

"Is it really my brother?"

Shawu looked at what Baimu Yingli said in the chat record. Her heart beat faster and faster, almost jumping to her throat.

Especially after knowing that such a story about brother sister love was written by Lao Wang next door, the yarn fog almost suffocated and couldn't breathe.

After a fluster, shawuqiang calmed down and hurriedly ended his dialogue with Baimu Yingli.

Then he found that the other party also sent his painted "edge x space".

Click open the file, yarn fog simply looked it up. As a result, looking at some familiar faces of the hero, shawu became more and more sure that her brother who was in hospital was writing such a story.

"What was my brother thinking when he wrote this story?" when I recalled the story, shawu began to blush. The extremely shy gauze fog finally left the seat and fell on his bed. After covering himself with a quilt, he buried his face in the pillow.

"Yuan x Kong", "the loveliest sister in the world"... Hee hee... Hei hei... "

In the quilt, the gauze fog sent out happy laughter from time to time.

……

……

"Yu Shengjun, have you made up your mind?"

"Well, think about it."

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"OK!"

"Hoo ~ well, I'll listen to you and be at your mercy."

"Hey, we're working together. What do you mean to be at my disposal? Don't say anything so easily misunderstood."

"Oh, what did Mr. Yusheng misunderstand?"

"I......" Yusheng was stunned when he heard the speech. He couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Well, don't be kidding." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu chuckled with her mobile phone, then came to the window and opened the window, allowing the night breeze to blow across her cheeks and calming her excitement. "It's hard for Yingli to do so."

"She should be a little unhappy now." Yusheng asked carefully.

"There must be some, but more is to help us. After all, Yingli is not a selfish person."

"Sister Shiyu seems to know Yingli very well."

"For the time being, after all, she always quarrels and can always touch some of her ideas."

"In that case, I feel so stressed."

"Has Mr. Yusheng figured out how to do it?"

"Not yet. I don't have any experience in this field, so I want to ask you."

"It's no use asking me. I don't know what to do. But if we screw up, Yingli will be very angry."

"Well... I'll try my best not to disappoint Yingli. Sister, please come on in the next days."

"Don't be so polite. Mr. Yusheng subconsciously thinks of me. I'm glad he didn't leave me."

"How could it." Yusheng smiled shyly. "Sister Xue!"

"Huh?"

"Next, let's work together."

"Well, let's work together. Mr. Yusheng."

"Yes!"

After the call, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu put down his cell phone and looked out of the window at the stars. A meteor struck and made her reach out.

"Hey, interesting."