Boom. ”

"Bang. ”

"Bang. ”

The sound inside the door continued.

Si Fengmian, who was standing in the aisle, suddenly realized in a short silence that Si Sheng was not ready to let him meet Xiao Wei at all.

However, after only a two-second pause, Si Sheng walked to the door and pressed the code to push the door open.

The knocking sound in the living room stopped abruptly.

When the three pairs of eyes poked in, they saw Xiao Yi sitting cross-legged on the floor, wearing a white sweater and sweatpants, looking like a beautiful young man, but his hair was stained with a little sawdust.

The ground was full of wood and debris, and he held the handle of the wooden chisel, the tip of which was pressed against a piece of fixed wood on the ground, and a hammer in the other hand.

After the door was pushed open, he stopped the movement in his hand It seems that the moment Si Sheng entered his eyes, his expression was quite indifferent, but when he noticed Si Fengmian on one side, the action of grabbing the hammer froze, and even his face was stinky.

If he could, he would have liked to throw the hammer at the door.

Bring Si Fengmian home, what does this mean?

Si Sheng tilted his head and said to Si Fengmian: "Go in, find your own shoes." ”

“……”

Si Fengmian looked at Si Sheng in surprise.

Is she completely unable to feel the "murderous aura" on Xiao Shun's body?

froze at the door for a moment, and finally, in Xiao Wei's provocative and hostile eyes, Si Fengmian stepped into the entrance without changing his face, opened the door of the shoe cabinet, and went to find slippers to wear.

Ling Xize then walked into the hallway, looking calm and relaxed, just like following his house.

Si Sheng tugged at his arm, frowned and asked, "You're not going back?"

"I'll treat his wounds. Ling Xize lowered his voice slightly, and when he saw Si Fengmian who was bending down to change his shoes, he moved slightly closer to Si Sheng's ear and reminded lightly, "It's inconvenient for you." ”

In Si Sheng's opinion, Si Fengmian is just a child, and he is also related by blood, so it doesn't matter if he helps to deal with the wound.

But in the eyes of Si Fengmian, who didn't know it, the situation was different......

Ling Xize also heard about Xiao Wei and Si Fengmian being invited to their parents for a fight, and the possibility of asking Xiao Wei to help is probably close to zero.

In short, even if they were sisters and brothers, Ling Xize didn't want to see them touch anything.

Hearing Ling Xize's explanation, Si Sheng thought for a while, then agreed, and let go of Ling Xize's hand.

The three of them entered the living room in front of and behind.

"There's no need to be taken captive to the house, is there?"

Xiao Wei swallowed slowly, and his sarcastic and contemptuous tone was the same as that of Si Sheng in the past.

-for-tat, the smell of gunpowder is quite strong.

Si Fengmian furrowed his eyebrows.

Ling Xize, who followed closely, reached out and patted Si Fengmian's shoulder, so that he didn't have to care.

Si Fengmian's tense muscles relaxed slightly.

Ling Xize asked, "Where is the medicine box?"

Si Sheng said: "The bookshelf in the study, you go and find it." ”

"You go sit on the couch for a moment. ”

After explaining to Si Fengmian, Ling Xize walked into the study.

The natural interaction and dialogue between the two fell into the eyes of Si Fengmian and Xiao Wei, as if the relationship between the two of them had been confirmed.

As soon as Ling Xize left, Si Sheng walked straight to Xiao Shun, lowered his head and swept the parts and wooden blocks all over the ground, but after a while, he made a judgment, "Wrong." ”

Xiao Wei: "......"

With just one glance, she can judge right from wrong?

At this time, Si Fengmian, who had already taken a step towards the sofa, looked over suspiciously, knowing that Xiao Wei was mending the trap box, and Si Sheng's calm but confident judgment......

The speculation was hanging high, and it was quite itchy in his heart, Si Fengmian decided to ignore the previous suspicions, and walked over as soon as he turned a corner.

Xiao Wei's eyebrows were cold, and the cold-eyed knife swished to this side, and Si Fengmian didn't see it.

In a depressed mood, Xiao Wei simply put down the wooden chisel and hammer, frowned, and asked in a stiff tone, "What's wrong?"

Bending down to pick up the drawings on the ground, Si Sheng chuckled, lowered his eyes and swept him, his tone was lazy, "You asked me?"

“……”

Again, this attitude is full of confidence and cannot be eternally changed.

can make people gnash their teeth with hatred.

Xiao Wei simply stopped talking.

His gaze quickly swept over the drawing, Si Sheng hooked the corner of his lips lightly, and put it back again, "The drawing is wrong, it's better to redraw it." ”

Xiao Weihu looked at her suspiciously, not wanting to believe her judgment, but he had to lean towards her words.

After all, whether judging from her bookshelf and toolbox, or the tricks he heard from Yi Shishi, Si Sheng seemed to be able to hang on to "professional".

Si Fengmian, who was standing in the back, caught a glimpse of the drawings on the ground, tilted his head slightly, twisted his eyebrows and looked carefully, pondering "what is wrong", but before he could see the reason, the drawings were taken away by Xiao Yi.

As soon as Si Fengmian raised his eyes, he saw Xiao Rui's two cold glances coming, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds. Then, Xiao Wei took the drawings into the bedroom.

Si Fengmian shrugged his shoulders.

The bedroom door was closed, and Si Sheng's inquiry came from his side: "Eh, he's at school, don't you have any friends?"

"Huh?"

Si Fengmian was stunned, paused slightly, and responded, "Yes." ”

Although he is in a class, he is still the class leader, but he is not familiar with Xiao Wei.

As far as he knew, there were many people in the school who admired and admired Xiao Shun, but Xiao Shun did have few friends in the school. It is rumored that Xiao Wei has met a lot of people outside the school, and there are rumors among students, but there is always an element of exaggeration.

In fact, he was also curious about Xiao Shun.

The academic performance is okay, although I sleep in class every day, but passing every course is still guaranteed. Sports are also good, basketball is played well, they entered the school blue team together in their freshman year of high school, but in less than a week, Xiao Wei quit the team due to a fight with his senior teammates.

is also reasonable, I didn't see him have nothing to do, and the so-called fights and troubles have a cause.

It's just that the temper is not very good.

In fact, before the last fight with Xiao Yi, they didn't have any relationship or grievances, but they were angry and didn't control their hands.

Si Sheng snorted, "The temper is too stinky." ”

"Ahem, you talk ...... too" is quite poisonous.

Si Fengmian stopped in moderation and didn't continue.

Guessing what he meant, Si Sheng didn't care, smiled, and explained that while he went to sit and rest, the mobile phone in her pocket was buzzing and vibrating, and she took the phone to look at the notes, and then went to the bedroom to answer the phone.

"How?"

Walking into the small study, Si Sheng closed the door and sat down on the chair.

"Didn't you say you were working on a comic two days ago, ask me about your progress. Chu Luo's voice came, "It's going to be a comic book exhibition next week, if you have a work, I can introduce you to cartoonists and editors." ”

When she contacted Chu Luo two days ago, Si Sheng did mention to her about preparing comics.

Picking up a few storyboards on the table, Si Sheng said lightly: "Don't bother. ”

Chu Luo smiled, "If I don't pull you into the water, can I be willing?"

Si Sheng sighed softly.

The first time I met Chuluo was when she graduated from college. At that time, Chu Luo wanted to go on a graduation trip and planned to take the Northwest Ring Road, but he was afraid that it would not be safe for a person, so he wanted to find someone to accompany him. Later, she contacted Si Sheng at a high price through some connections.

Si Sheng simply had nothing to do at that time, so he agreed.

The two chatted a lot during the trip, so they kept in touch after the trip, and it's been three years now.

Chu Luo is the first comic prepared in the year of graduation, and during the preparation period, he often asked Si Sheng's opinion, and later stumbled upon Si Sheng's interest in comics, and his drawing skills are excellent, and he has unique insights into comic storyboards, so he has always wanted to pull Si Sheng into the circle.

Seeing that Chu Luo was enthusiastic about comics, Si Sheng also thought about finding out his identity, but when he mentioned Zero, he found that Chu Luo had been a fan of Zero for many years, and he praised it endlessly.

After thinking about it, Si Sheng was afraid of ruining her illusions, so she held back.

At the moment, although I can't keep it hidden, I can't find a suitable opportunity...... Act ahead of the curve.

Flipping through a few pages of storyboard, Si Sheng browsed slowly and methodically, and said, "The first draft is not satisfied. ”

"What are you not satisfied with?" Chu Luohu asked suspiciously.

His gaze was fixed on the paper, Si Sheng paused for a few seconds, and said lazily: "Story and character design." ”

At this point, Si Sheng is really telling the truth.

Her new comic chooses the theme of the wasteland, the reconstruction of civilization after the end of the world, there is a lot of room for imagination, and there are infinite creative possibilities.

She likes the world setting, but when it comes to the character design and story, there is something missing.

In the past, she took a more evil route, and this overly orthodox story made it difficult for her to mention her creative passion.

So the storyboard drew one after another, and it has not been implemented exactly.

"What subject?" asked Chu Luo, sitting cross-legged on the sofa tearing the jelly package.

"Wasteland. ”

"Whew! ”

Chu Luo let out a voice in surprise.

Hearing the strangeness in her tone, Si Sheng asked slightly suspiciously, "What?"

"Just today, there is a wasteland work called "The First Ruin", which is popular all over the Internet. "Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.