Chapter 120: Kasumigaoka Shiyu Visits [100 Monthly Pass]
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"Naturally, I saw your art style, it's very delicate and moving, and it's more than enough to serve as a character setting and concept artist! ”
Yi Qing didn't say anything shocking at this time, because the other party was obviously a novice.
However, in essence, he is also a novice, so everyone is half-hearted, which is why he doesn't want to do GAL games rashly.
It's obviously too reckless to make a GAL game without even understanding anything in the industry.
"Okay!" Sawamura finally made up her mind and nodded firmly, putting aside the hesitation in her heart just now.
Thinking of this, Yi Qing smiled slightly, "Then, I'll leave first when it's getting late, you can go back!"
"Okay!" Sawamura Yingli smiled, obviously made up her mind, and she was inexplicably relieved in her heart.
It's like making a life decision.
However, this does have a choice for Sawamura Yinglili, because she is only in her first year of high school now, and she had never thought about this kind of thing, but Yi Qing's sudden invitation made her stunned for a moment.
But after a little thought, she knew it was an opportunity.
Her parents don't care what kind of work she goes to do after graduating from college, and she usually makes her own decisions.
Although she was based in Japan when she was a child, she studied painting at a famous studio in the United Kingdom, which made her more interested in painting.
So she knew that there was a good chance that she would paint for the rest of her life, but it was a hobby. It's also the way to go.
You can draw and make money at the same time, so why not?
It was also her choice to embark on the path of drawing comics, so she did not refuse Yi Qing's invitation.
Standing at the door and looking at the wide back of Yi Qing in the pitch black vision, Sawamura Yinglili's eyes sparkled a little in this darkness that could not be covered, and she looked bright.
"Elili-chan!" At this moment, one was wearing a red and white striped kimono. A beautiful woman with long black hair tied in the same double ponytail as Sawamura Yingli, but with a more slender appearance, walked out.
said that she was a woman because the other party was young and beautiful, fair-skinned, and had a mature temperament. However, with a double ponytail, it is like a young girl, which is surprising.
At this time, Sayuri Sawamura appeared behind Sawamura Yingli with a smile on her face.
"Mom!"
If Yi Qing is still here, she will probably be scared silly, can you imagine the scene where a beautiful girl calls another slightly older 'mom' like a big sister?
However, the current two are not the slightest different. Sawamura Yinglili looked at Sayuri Sawamura dissatisfiedly and said, "You don't always suddenly appear behind me, okay!"
"Well... I seem to see that our family's Yinglili-chan seems to have been sent home by a boy just now?" Sayuri Sawamura said with a smile, ignoring the other party's complaints, "Is it Lunya?"
"No!" Seeing that the other party mentioned An Yilun, Sawamura Yinglili's face fluttered, and she said with a cold face.
"You're still making trouble!" Sayuri Sawamura shook her head, but didn't mention it much, although she and her husband would help reconcile every time they had an awkward relationship. But after making too many fuss, she will obviously worry about whether the two are a good match.
Now they have not yet become boyfriend and girlfriend and start arguing. Isn't it even more chicken and dog jumping when you get married?
The most important thing is that she is also a little angry at An Yilun's inaction in her heart, her daughter is a beautiful girl with a double ponytail and tsundere, a rare girl, okay?
Angry, as a boy, don't you come to comfort me?
"No!" Sawamura snorted coldly, and then walked towards the house.
"Alas... Wait, tell me about it. Who the hell was that boy just now!?" Although there was a street lamp outside the door, she didn't see it clearly because it was too far away just now, but she didn't look like An Yilun in shape, and she was very sure of this. After all, I've known each other for a long time.
But this is what Sayuri Sawamura is curious about.
She naturally knew about her daughter, who didn't have a single friend at school.
The most important thing is that the other party generally doesn't communicate with boys, how can they go home with boys, and it seems that they are still sent back.
This is what surprised her the most, her daughter would be sent home by a boy who was not named An Yilunye?
Hm... Although the guy named An Yilun also never sent her daughter once.
"You menopausal woman, you're in your forties, and you're still pretending to be a girl, and you don't know how to be honest!" said Sawamura Yingli angrily as she walked.
"You say it again!?" Sayuri Sawamura followed with a kind smile.
"Humph!"
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Yi Qing naturally didn't know about the previous episode between Sawamura Yinglili and the two mothers and daughters, and at this time he returned home leisurely, and then solved the meal cooked by Aoyama Nanami on the table.
The food was kept warm, and although it wasn't very hot, it tasted good.
Then he put away his rice bowl a little and put it in the kitchen, waiting for Aoyama Nanami to clean it up tomorrow morning, and then he went back to the bedroom.
As a result, before I could enter the door, there was a knock on the door.
Yi Qing, who was puzzled, came to the door and opened it, looked at the people outside the door, and couldn't help but smile helplessly, "Why are you here?"
"I can't come?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu stroked her hair, and without waiting for the other party's invitation, she directly crossed Yi Qing's body and entered the door.
Then the careful Yi Qing looked at it, and his face twitched, "Why did you still bring the computer!?"
Looking at Kasumigaoka Shiyu with a pure black laptop, Yi Qing held his forehead, not knowing what the other party wanted to do!
"Of course I'm here to ask for advice!" Kasumigaoka Shiyu said lightly, and then walked straight towards Yi Qing's bedroom.
"Hey, if you ask for advice, it's okay in the living room!" Seeing this, Yi Qing couldn't help but hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
Looking at Yi Qing who stopped in front of him, Kasumigaoka Shiyu squinted, looked the other party up and down, and showed a thoughtful smile, "Ahhh Looks like there's something terrible in the bedroom! Is it really the same as I said before, that you're not just writing romance novels, you're also nesting in a small room to spread bad things?
As your tablemate and classmate, I feel the need to supervise you, a nasty fanfictionist, to save the filth and dirtiness of your thinking!
Or... In search of creative inspiration, do you have a mountain of novels and manga, games and riban in the room?"
Hearing this, although Yi Qing was used to it, he still showed black lines on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth pulled out, "No!"
Saying this, Yi Qing obviously didn't stop the other party so strongly.
Obviously, although he can't guess what the other party is thinking as a girl, he still values the views between friends.
Since the other party wants to visit, let's visit, and it won't lose a piece of meat anyway.
The most important thing is that the other party is his neighbor, and he will become more familiar with it in the future, and it is estimated that he will inevitably be visited by the other party.
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