Chapter 135: Dreams.

"Then you rest early. After the night embers finished speaking, they gently closed the door and went out.

He also took out the first three for comparison, carefully revised them, mixed fashion elements, perfected the story behind each illustration, and briefly described the theme.

THEN FIND OUT COCULB'S ILLUSTRATIONS IN THE PAST TWO YEARS, MOST OF THEM ARE MINIMALIST, AND CONTINUE TO MODIFY THE PICTURES AFTER INTEGRATING THE STYLE.

Sketch as expected, scan the picture into Photoshop, scan and modify it in Photoshop, clean up some handwriting to make the picture cleaner, adjust the contrast and color, and then draw the final sketch to form a vector file.

After completing the above, Yizhen repeatedly compared and screened the five pictures, and felt that the latter two were more likely.

Ember came to look for Yizhen early in the morning, and saw her sitting at the table, with a pile of paper balls piled up underground. The bean sprouts hugged into a ball of snow on the bed, and the big nose and small bubbles were fragrant.

"You haven't slept all night?" "What if you die suddenly?"

Yizhen yawned, and with all his might, he handed the painting to Ember Yejue, "I can't anymore!" and fell straight on the bed and didn't move.

Ember was stunned: "Look at this death." "Put your feet flat and cover them with a quilt. The sprouts refused to go hungry, and when the time came, they had to eat breakfast, and with a of their tails, Meow Meow followed Ember out of the bedroom.

After mixing the cat rice, Ye Ember took the paintings and looked at them, and smiled: This little girl is quite hard.

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Wan Chao thought about it all night, he wanted to leave too much, the first thought, or the instinct of survival, urged him to leave this place quickly, and he almost made a decision.

But when he thought of Wenzhan, he hesitated again. Wen Zhan's parents only ran away as Wen Zhan. Like thousands of people who have been betrayed by their families, they leave far away, no longer use their ID cards, abandon their previous social circles, throw away their mobile phone cards, and beg for a living and make a living in some black factories and workshops that do not require ID cards.

This hesitation has nothing to do with noble heroism. He is not ashamed to be a deserter, anyway, he has thousands of reasons to excuse himself, and there are too many reasons, and he can't catch any real ones. Only that little masochistic pain made him sober, he was still alive, he was still a person.

He suddenly became excited again, and tears burst into tears with excitement: when he goes out, he will take the police to search for Wen Zhan's body, and everything will be fine...... Everything will be fine...... With such comfort, he fell asleep with his eyelashes fluttering.

At night he had a dream. Yizhen and Liang Xi led the police into the online detention center, and as the only witness, he led the police into the mass grave.

Dark clouds changed above him, and the mountains were full of whining winds. The police dug up the mound of earth, and it was empty. Mei Renxing showed a vicious smile, and Wan Chao pointed to the mound opposite in a panic: "This ...... There's white bones in there!" but when it was opened, it was still empty.

A large group of allies sneered at him, pointing out that he had a mental problem and that everything was his hallucination...... In the final scene, he dies on the electric shock ring...... The last of the fires faded, and there was cold and darkness everywhere......

Wan Chao frowned.

Time and space suddenly twisted, and that evening came again, the evening when Wen Zhan died......

This time he found Wen Zhan's bones, and everyone testified expressionlessly: "It was Wan Chao who killed Wen Zhan." The administrator also said: "On the day of the incident, Wan Chao 'picked up' the key to the back mountain. ”

The policeman asked, "You said that you didn't kill Wen Zhan, so how do you know that he was buried here?"

"If it's a suicide, your school is a special school approved by the administration to specialize in 'harmonious education', how can the school not report to the police? And can you explain to us why there are your fingerprints on this shovel?"

Wan Chao was dumbfounded: "It's the administrator! he asked me to bury it!"

"Do you have any proof of it? There are only your fingerprints on the corpse. ”

Wen Zhan's parents also raised their eyebrows coldly: "We believe that the school is innocent, and the murderer is him! He is the one who killed our son!"

He repeated and shouted and reasoned, and no one heard him shout. Countless dark hands reached out from the abyss and aimed at him, and a thousand thunderbolts pierced through his heart......

Yizhen slept until the afternoon, and was woken up by Liang Xi's phone: "Why are you? I didn't answer three calls, and I thought you had a car accident!"

Yizhen said in a vain voice: "Where are you?"

"I'm about to go out, call you in advance to confirm, it's good that I didn't go out, otherwise I would have been angry with you!"

"Alright, alright, my bad. Yizhen yawned a few times: "Come on, I'll get up and wash my face." Only then did he put down his phone, and the call from the night embers came in again: "Woke up?"

Yizhen replied coquettishly: "I'm getting ready to get up." ”

"Hmm. Know you're in for something. A reminder. ”

Yizhen smiled: "The young master is so good." ”

"By the way, I've already asked the secretary to edit your manuscript, you see-"

"There's no need to go through a special process. Yizhen yawned: "Three hundred and sixty lines, any line can live." It's not fair to others. ”

Nightash raised an eyebrow on the other end: "I usually cheat and play tricks, but now I start asking for fairness and justice?"

Yi Zhenbai glanced at it: "Because I have been treated unfairly." Do not do unto others as you would have them do unto you. ”

"However, if it is not reviewed, I want to talk to the editor's sister. I NOTICED SOMETHING WRONG LAST NIGHT, AND THE PIECES SEEMED GOOD TO ME, BUT THEY DIDN'T NECESSARILY FIT COCULB'S STYLE. If it's an appointment, you can't do without negotiating with the editor, and I think it's better to do that. ”

Nightshade laughed: "Then you still fight so hard." ”

Yizhen also smiled: "You may not be able to fight hard, and if you don't fight, it's over?"

"Come on, then wait a few days. Ember said, "I'll go to the dessert house in the morning to buy you a snow wood, and you should pad your stomach first." Remember to feed the sprouts. ”

Yizhen squeezed his eyes and smiled: "What did you dislike bean sprouts like at the beginning, but now you know that you are close to our bean sprouts?"

"Who's kissed it. Night Ember sneered: "It's obvious that you are too confused, and you will push the fault on me when the time comes." ”

"Less poor. Yizhen smiled: "Don't say it, I'm up." ”

The milk can no longer satisfy the bean sprouts, and now this thing stared at the snow on the table without squinting, and saw that Yizhen came out, and Meow Meow followed behind Yizhen.

"Got it, got it. It's noisy. Yizhen oblique bean sprouts glanced at it: "Bring your small plate over." The sprouts slipped on their legs and did so.

Shaped like Mount Fuji in Japan, the snow is made of delicate sea salt chocolate mousse on the outside, vanilla egg yolk cream on the inside, and a caramel banana on the side. The small card in the store explains the origin of the name: the taste is thick and secret, like the end of the land, the reef is surging, and the snow is silent. Yizhen opened the back and looked at it, and sure enough, it was empty. The big pig's trotters were cut off by the night embers, and they didn't write a word.

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