A Call for Help from Far Away is a story of unrealistic magic.

Ordinary high school girls have nightmares every day, and they hear cries for help in their dreams......

There are only two words ahead.

It can be seen that the painting skills are very average, the painting style can barely be seen, and the storyboard technique is definitely a novice. But the story is very interesting, the foreshadowing at the beginning is in place, and just reading the opening chapter makes people interested in continuing reading.

It's not amazing, but it's decent.

"How's it going, Miss?"

When Si Shang finished turning the last page, Sister-in-law Xiao asked hesitantly.

Handing the comic back to Sister-in-law Xiao, Si Shang did not show an extra expression, and said, "You take it down, it's not mine." ”

"That's fine. ”

Sister-in-law Xiao nodded, picked up the end plate, and hid the comic behind.

She left.

The bedroom door was closed, and Si Shang, who was standing quietly, took a half step forward, and then laughed lowly.

The smile was cold.

At the level of this pure newcomer, there is still a face to say "the grades are okay", and her works are "very average"?!

What is her ability to really be Si Sheng!

As a result, she is a brainless woman who is full of self-confidence and has no ability to speak big!

didn't go to dinner, Si Shang found his mobile phone from the computer, first entered the comic software, and searched for "Call for Help from a Distance", but to no avail. After a little thought, she clicked on WeChat.

[Si Xiang]: Mu Mu, is he not there?

[Editor Mumu]: What's wrong?

Although it was off-duty time, Mu Mu still replied to messages in seconds.

[Si Shang]: Among the recent works submitted to CC comics, is there one called "A Call for Help from a Distance"?

[Editor Mumu]: Yes. I happen to be in charge, how do you know?

[Si Xiang]: Have you signed a contract?

[Editor Mumu]: Not yet. I'm thinking about signing a contract. Although the painting style and storyboard are a bit poor, the story is good. How, do you know the author?

[Si Xiang]: Yes. What I just knew, the author is Si Sheng.

[Editor Mumu]: ???

[Editor Mumu]: [shocked]×10

[Editor Mu Mu]: Let me take a moment's time.

[Editor Mu Mu]: The author who is a sister to me and relies on emojis to chat is actually Si Sheng?!

A series of messages jumped out, Si Sheng saw it in his eyes, and when he thought of Si Sheng's chatting style, he suddenly had goosebumps.

A few minutes later,Mu Mu sent a few screenshots of the chat history.,The other party is full of soft and cute painting style.,I don't know.,I thought it was really a cute girl.。

Si Shang sneered.

Her acting skills are so bad in front of the camera, behind the camera and in front of the screen, she is quite skilled.

No wonder she hid and refused to say it, it turned out that she was afraid that she would find out with Mu Mu, and she wouldn't be able to pretend to be cute here at Mu Mu when the time came!

[Editor Mumu]: Now when I think of Si Sheng, I can't talk to Fans.

[Editor Mumu]: It's disgusting.

[Editor Mu Mu]: Typical in front of the face, behind the back, too good at pretending.

[Editor Mumu]: I guess I didn't know that the editor was me at the time.

Mu Mu's reaction made Si Sheng confident, so she didn't break the words later.

At the Comic Con, Mu Mu had an argument with Si Sheng, and he specially put down his words-

"Don't be too arrogant! I'm waiting for your work to be launched on our platform!"

Mu Mu is not a person without a temper.

This small shoe, Si Sheng was put on.

I can't even enter the comic platform, so let's see what face she has to be arrogant afterward!

*

Friday.

The temperature plummets at night, and when you wake up, the entire city is covered in a thick layer of snow.

In the classroom, the sound of morning reading came and went, like a pot of porridge. However, the front table was lying on the table, as if isolated from the world, and slept peacefully.

Si Fengmian, who was entangled in his heart, stared at the stray hair for five minutes, then raised the pen in his hand and poked it forward.

Xiao reversed his arm, raised his head slightly, and after two seconds, he turned his head with an unhappy and irritated face, and glanced at Si Fengmian with a cold look.

"What?"

He sat up, fell back, closed his eyes, and said in a languid, sleepy voice.

"Went to be a thief at night?"

The right eyelid was lifted, and the corner of the eye swept towards him, Xiao Yi asked, "Stealing your things?"

"......" Si Fengmian was silent for a moment, and then said, "Have you noticed that the tone of your voice is becoming more and more similar to your sister?"

Xiao Wei frowned and stared at him warningly: "You mention her again?"

I don't know what kind of trick Si Fengmian smoked, just came to school this week, and stalked him to make friends again. After that, the number of times I looked for him increased significantly, and from time to time, I would mention a few words about Si Sheng.

said that he didn't mean that to Si Sheng, but every move was not like that at all.

Si Fengmian asked, "I heard that you moved?"

"Hmm. ”

"How's life in the alley?"

"Didn't stay. ”

Xiao Wei narrowed his eyes, turned his head, and glanced at him defensively.

Si Fengmian was simply convinced, and explained resignedly: "Pure curiosity. ”

Curious indeed.

He didn't live in an alley either.

However, he was more curious about whether Si Sheng would always live there and never come to Si's house again in the future.

During this time, he thought about it carefully, and as soon as Si Sheng came back, they preconceived the label of "destroying family harmony" for Si Sheng.

However, since overhearing Si Shangshan's call, Si Fengmian found that it might not be the case at all......

He had never seen such a vivid Si Shang Mountain.

In the past ten years, his impression of Si Shangshan has always been restrained, calm, and serious, as the head of the family, he is full of joy and anger, like a father's tool, and his love for them is moderate, and no emotions are excessive.

It wasn't until after that eavesdropping that he was shocked to find that Si Shangshan was no different from other fathers.

I want to have a good relationship with my child, try my best to get along with him, and try my best to make my child happy......

It's just that with such a strong fatherly love, he has never invested in him and Si Xiang, so they don't know.

From another point of view, can it be understood that in Si Shangshan's heart, he, Si Xiang, and Zhang Zi are the ones who destroy the harmony of his family?

Thinking about it like this, Si Fengmian was a little annoyed and hated, but he clearly realized that he couldn't pour these emotions on Si Sheng.

"Then you continue to be curious. ”

Xiao Wei threw down a sentence lightly.

He leaned forward, intending to squint a little longer.

"Wait!"

At this time, Si Fengmian, who was awakened from his thoughts, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Xiao Wei's collar and pulled it back.

The neck was strangled, Xiao Shun leaned back, and his eyes were cold.

Si Fengmian consciously let go of his fingers and squeezed out a little smile at him.

Xiao Wei frowned and threatened: "Looking for death, right?"

"Is your progress catching up, I'm free on the weekend, you can contact me if you have any questions. Si Fengmian corrected his identity as the captain and expressed his friendliness.

"At the end of the next cycle. ”

"I never revise before an exam. ”

“......”

A slap swept over him, and after a while, Xiao Wei didn't say anything and sat back.

If you don't refuse, you have a chance.

Seeing through this, Si Fengmian breathed a long sigh of relief and suddenly felt refreshed.

*

All day, the weather was gray.

I don't know when it started, and fine snowflakes fell outside.

Si Sheng came out of the bedroom, looked out through the window glass of the living room, and saw that the road in the courtyard was shoveled over the snow, and a shallow layer of snow had fallen.

"Is Nishizawa here?"

In the next bedroom, Yi Zhongzheng's inquiry came.

Si Sheng replied casually, "It's almost there." ”

"Go pick him up. ”

"He knows the way. ”

There was silence in the bedroom for two seconds, and then Yi Zhongzheng's voice sounded again: "It's snowing, and the road is not easy to walk." ”

“......”

The corners of Si Sheng's mouth twitched slightly.

That's the opposite, right?

His eyes fell to the courtyard again, and the snowflakes outside were getting bigger and bigger, Si Sheng didn't know what to think, so he answered lazily, and then turned back to the bedroom.

Three minutes later, Si Sheng, who put on a thick coat, wrapped the scarf around his neck, pushed open the door, and walked into the courtyard.

The wind swept the snowflakes on his face, it was cold, Si Sheng exhaled a cool breath, pulled the scarf up, and covered his chin and lips.

She took out her mobile phone and called Ling Xize.

It rang twice, and the phone was connected.

Si Sheng opened his mouth and asked, "Where is it?"

"As soon as I entered the alley, the car couldn't drive in. ”

Ling Xize's voice was wrapped in a whistling cold wind, slapped into the earpiece together, and whirred into his ears.

There is a slight creaking sound when your feet are on the thin layer of snow.

"I'll pick you up. ”

Si Sheng walked out, paused for a few seconds because of the surprise on the other side, and then added, "The task given by Lao Yi." ”

Ling Xize chuckled helplessly, "Can't you clear it up?"

"I'm afraid you'll misunderstand. ”

Si Sheng's words were concise and to the point.

Without waiting for Ling Xize to respond, Si Sheng said lightly, "Hang up." ”

It was too cold, she came out in a hurry, she didn't wear gloves, and when she grabbed the phone for a while, her finger bones froze and hurt.

After hanging up the phone, Si Sheng put the phone back in his pocket, felt the stinging pain in his hand after being frozen, some unpleasant memories flashed in his mind, and a touch of anger flashed in his eyes.

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