Ning Meng looked at the light in the cartoonist's eyes, it was the light of worship, and there was some light of pride.

The cartoonist continued: "I've idolized him since I was very young, and I've admired him very much. I still remember when I was in middle school, I took another midterm exam, and the topic of the essay was "The Idol in My Heart". Everyone was writing about a popular star at the time, and I was the only one who wrote his story, and the score for that essay was very high. I knew someone would love to hear his story. ”

The manga artist was so excited that he didn't even care about the refreshments that Kuro served.

She continued: "So that's when I decided I had to tell his story to more people. Then I fell in love with drawing manga, so I wanted to express his story in this way. I want more people to know about my grandfather, so that more young people like him can have dreams and keep moving forward like them. ”

Ning Meng understands why the cartoonist has been looking in one direction with adoring eyes, that is the only idol she has taken seriously from the beginning. She wants to tell this story to more people in her own way, and wants more people to not give up their dreams and keep fighting after knowing this story.

Maybe she is not just drawing comics, she is drawing the beautiful wishes she looks forward to, and a more beautiful life.

Ning Meng: "I understand your wishes, if I can, I want to see your comics." ”

The cartoonist immediately took out a stack of manuscript paper: "These are the manuscripts I photocopied, and they haven't been bound into a book yet, so I am wronged that you read these first." ”

Ning Meng flipped through those manuscripts, and she suddenly felt a sense of sacredness. Some of the wishes made by the people who came to the house were for others, and some for themselves. However, those who make wishes for others are often fulfilled easily, and those who make wishes for themselves need to go through many difficulties to make wishes.

After all, people are a group of people who help each other to survive in the world. Ning Meng is a blessing to be the person who can collect these wishes.

She felt that her former self was a little funny, and she even thought that the Worry Room would be her own prison cell. Now it seems that the house must have been the best gift to her. Even if there is a Mingxi who returns to the Worry Relief House, Ning Meng must continue to open the door of the Worry Relief House, after all, there are still so many unfulfilled wishes in this world, and she must help everyone realize them.

After the cartoonist left, Ning Meng looked at the manuscript she left behind. Regardless of the art and structure of the story, at least you can see that the plot of each chapter is carefully compiled, and each story is written after careful consideration. Images with emotion are more touching than cold ones.

Ning Meng has heard that viewers will see the creator's heart, as long as they are of the same mind, such a law. Ning Meng seems to have really seen the heart of the cartoonist from this comic.

It was just a pious girl, and she just wanted to tell a story that she thought was good.

Ning Meng knows that sometimes a good work needs an opportunity for others to know, and the cartoonist coming to the Worry Relief House means giving himself such an opportunity.

Fortunately, there was an alcoholic painter among Ning Meng's former clients, and now he is famous. Although the manga is not the same as that one, through her recommendation, the manga artist got a chance to be serialized in a magazine.

The response to the manga is not bad, and as long as it continues like this, it should have a good result.

Gui Yuyue held the latest magazine: "This industry is like this, you never know who will be popular, and you will never know whose head the basin will be buckled." ”

She kept glancing at Wang Shuaishuai when she spoke, but Wang Shuaishuai didn't care at all like a fool. It's heartless.

It's just that Wang Shuaishuai listened to Gui Yuyue's words, and he is used to showing everyone his happy side and hiding everything else in his heart.

Wang Shuaishuai, who has always been on the rise, suddenly became a street rat that everyone shouted at for inexplicable reasons, no matter what he did, it was wrong. Except for coming to the house to relieve worries, he won't come out if he can't come out at other times. His latest schedule is now in the unknown amount of time. He has always wanted to be popular, but now this wish seems to be far away.

He was a little resentful, very resentful, resentful of those who spoke ill of him indiscriminately, resentful of those who did not know what was going on and began to scold him. Others can scold him, but he has no power to fight back, he doesn't understand what all this is for.

"I'll go out for a while. Wang Shuaishuai, who was playing a palm game with black, suddenly.

"What are you doing out there?" Gui Yuyue hurriedly ran over to stop him, "It's not clear what looks like outside, if the sunspots find out that you are in the worry house, they don't know what's going on." ”

"Don't worry, I'll go out for a while. You see, my hat, mask and glasses are ready, and no one will find me," Wang Shuaishuai took out the "three-piece suit" and was particularly coquettish, "Sister Yue, just let me go out, okay." ”

Wang Shuaishuai had never used such an attitude towards Gui Yuyue, and he didn't know what to do at once. Wang Shuaishuai took advantage of this kung fu and ran away.

When Gui Yuyue went to chase again, it was too late.

"This guy is always so disobedient, and he doesn't have the consciousness of being a public figure at all. ”

Ning Meng: "The vicinity of the Worry Relief House is a place that only people who are destined to find it, and if he doesn't run far, there shouldn't be any chaos." You don't have to worry too much, like a mother. Drink tea here, and when he gets tired of playing, he will come back. ”

Gui Yuyue listened to Ning Meng's persuasion and drank tea cup by cup, but she always felt restless, like she couldn't sit in a chair, and she was very angry. In the end, I was still not at ease and went out to find it.

Hei put away the tea set, "Sister Gui is still very worried about Mr. Shuaishuai." It's just that Mr. Shuai is gone, and no one plays such an interesting game with me. Meow. ”

Ning Meng deliberately shook in front of Mingxi a few times, but Mingxi kept pretending to close her eyes and recuperate, and didn't even look at her.

Ning Meng couldn't help it, and pushed Mingxi, "You, if I run out somewhere, will you chase me?" just like Gui Yuyue chased Wang Shuaishuai. ”

Mingxi expressed great protest against Ning Meng disturbing his sleep, "You ran out, didn't you run out? Didn't you come back by yourself last time?"

Ning Meng remembered that it was because of that time that she met the old man with the red badge, and it turned out that so many things had happened, and there was no good expression on her face, "Last time was last time, if I ran out when I was in a bad mood, would you go to find me?"

"Are you in a bad mood and distracted?"

"Uh...... At last. ”

"Then why should I bother you, just wait for you to come back by yourself," Mingxi put away the folding fan: "Swallow and spit out, what do you want to ask." ”

Ning Meng was really angry, isn't this just a piece of wood, and she didn't bother to speak, so she left by herself.

Black: "What two dishonest people. Meow. ”

Bai: "It's supposed to be immature." It's obviously an adult, but it's not as good as a child, and this kind of boring words is really boring. Woof. ”

The atmosphere in the worry room became a little cold for some reason, and Gui Yuyue was looking for Wang Shuaishuai on the street. According to common sense, Wang Shuaishuai should be a very easy person to find, as long as he sees a group of people watching, he will go wherever he goes, but Wang Shuaishuai has no trace at all this time, just like a transparent person.

"Transparent people?" asked Wang Shuaishuai.

The woman in front of him: "Yes, don't you really want to be alone for a while, I'll help you make a talisman to make you a transparent person for the time being." ”

Wang Shuaishuai looked at the charm in front of him and felt strange, and just about to tear it off, the woman said: "Look at the people on the street, they have all seen your news on the Internet." Nine times out of ten, they all know what you've done, and if they find out about you now, will they just throw rotten eggs at you?"

"What are you talking about?" Although Wang Shuaishuai's mouth was stiff, his hand left the talisman, "Aren't you relieving your worries?

The woman smiled: "I'm rather cute, I'm Shuiyue." ”

Wang Shuaishuai thought for a while: "I remember, who are you from the palace." Ning Meng has been, there is a person in the palace who looks very similar to her. Are you a god descending to earth? Or have you been inspected by the leader? ”

Shui Yue hid her face and smiled: "You are really cute." Whatever you want. But I also came to the world to open a house of worries, a house that is better than the lemon house. ”

"No, there's no better place to solve your worries than that store. It's a store where you can make any wish come true. ”

"My shop can fulfill all my wishes. ”

"That's not better. ”

Shui Yue: "Of course it's better, in this store of mine, I don't need any remuneration to fulfill people's wishes, aren't you better?"

Wang Shuaishuai: "I don't believe that there is such a good thing. Ning Meng has to pay the corresponding reward if she wants to realize her wish, and the bigger the wish, the more precious it is, the greater the reward will be. I also think that's right, equivalent exchange, that's the truth. ”

"Really?" Shui Yue pretended to be curious and said, "That's a matter between you humans, but I'm an immortal." In the immortals, as long as you make a wish, it will come true, and sometimes you don't have to come out, the gods know your wishes. Like, is your wish coming true soon?"

Wang Shuaishuai was a little afraid of Shui Yue's eyes, which seemed to be able to see through everything, as if he could see the deepest secret hidden in his heart.

Him: "What do I wish? I didn't make a wish." ”