Chapter 111: Late-stage narcissistic patients

"Why don't you make an introduction?"

At the urging of his uncle, who was even more unreliable than his father, Ai Jun reluctantly said: "My uncle Edward, male, twenty-six years old, has a narcissistic personality and unknown sexual orientation...... Whew!"

After Edward patted his nephew's head, he said dissatisfiedly: "It's okay to say I'm narcissistic, what the hell is an unknown sexual orientation?"

"Long-winded! A man in a purple wardrobe full of fagots is not qualified to say that!"

"Don't forget that you had a lot of purple diapers when you were a kid!"

"Bastard, bastard, that's not what you proposed to my mother!"

……

Well, the uncle and nephew got into a disagreement as soon as they didn't say a word. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Ci and Cheng Yang didn't dissuade anything, because they could see clearly, although these two people squeezed each other, they had a smile in their eyes when they spoke, which shows that they usually get along with each other.

It is true that Edward is a "late-born child", and the age difference between him and Ai Jun is only ten years, so the generation gap between the two is not big. Moreover, Edward lived in his brother and sister-in-law's house for a long time before he became an adult, and after he moved out, Aiqi and his wife often left their son Ai Jun to him to take care of - so this uncle and nephew are both uncles and nephews, and they have a little father-son love + brotherhood, well, your circle is really messy!

"Cheng Yang, Song Ci, my friend. When introducing the two, Ai Jun didn't add any extra words.

"That's it?" said Edward, dissatisfied.

"Or else?"

"You must at least tell me how old this handsome little brother and this cute little sister are, right?" Edward dangled behind the two of them, putting one hand on one of their shoulders.

"I'm the same age. Ai Jun rolled his eyes.

"Tsk, it's the same age, why do you look so much calmer than you?" said Edward with a smile, "Xiaojun, study hard with your little friend." ”

"Hey!"

"Then here's the problem-" Edward raised his hand and snapped his fingers, "What is your first impression of me?" He first looked at Cheng Yang, who had a black line, and reached out to push Uncle Ai's face away, "It's too close." ”

"And now?"

"What was your first impression?" Cheng Yang was a little dazed.

"For example, looks, looks, and looks. ”

Cheng Yang: "......"

Ai Jun complained on the side: "He's a narcissist at all, don't bother with him!"

"Pretty handsome. Cheng Yang twitched the corners of his mouth.

"It's over. Edward nodded with satisfaction, and said modestly, "You're also quite handsome, although you're still not as good as me." Then, he set his sights on Song Ci, "Little sister, what do you think?"

Song Ci touched his chin and replied, "I think you are more like uncles and nephews." He was referring to Edward and Cheng Yang.

I have to say that although Edward is a little narcissistic, he definitely has capital narcissism, because he is indeed very handsome, but it is a bit exaggerated to say that he is handsome. Cheng Yang, Song Ci has always felt that he is probably the son of this world, and even if the conditions are excellent in all aspects, his luck is also amazing.

In terms of appearance, among the men he has seen so far, the only one who can compete with him head-on is probably the "superstar" Pei Tian who he saw not long ago. As for Edward, the single face is actually slightly inferior, but compared with Cheng Yang, who is full of sunshine sports and beauty, he has a little more chic and reckless nature of a young man. If you want to say who is more attractive to the girl, it can only be said that the radish greens have their own love.

Seeing Song Ci answer like this, Ai Jun suddenly despaired of this face-looking world. What made him even more desperate was that his own uncle actually nodded approvingly: "The hero sees the same thing, in fact, I always think that Xiaojun was picked up." ”

Ai Jun: T.T

"But well, I promise you're biological. Edward smiled and patted Jun's head, "And from what I've observed, you're a late-maturing type." When you are over 30 years old, you will be beautified for the second time and bloom with brilliant brilliance...... Probably. ”

"If you really want to comfort me, don't add a 'probably'!" Ai Jun said that he couldn't pay attention to this guy, "Don't waste time, take us to visit it!"

"It's always so anxious that you don't have a girlfriend. After Edward habitually buried his nephew again, his eyes fell on the file bag that Song Ci put on the table, "When I came just now, I seemed to hear that my little sister wanted to contribute?"

Song Ci nodded, and was about to say something, but Ai Jun said, "Let's visit first!

The two of them will understand.

Indeed, this comic is so good, if you let Uncle Ai read it now, the next time Bacheng will be discussing around it, where will you still have the mood and time to visit around. It's a rare time to visit, and it's a shame not to look around.

"Yes, let's visit first. ”

"I'm sorry for you, Uncle Ai. ”

Edward looked at the three of them in unison, and narrowed his eyes that looked like fox eyes thoughtfully, but still nodded briskly: "Okay, let's go!"

So the three of them happily began their visit.

Song Ci and Cheng Yang, who came for the first time, let alone it, even Ai Jun, who has been here many times, feels that every time he comes, he can see something new. If it weren't for his own dreams, he would really want to work here like his uncle in the future. Although I know that the adult world is not so simple and not so free, but if I can work in the place I like, I will definitely be lucky, right?

Because of the "old driver" Edward, the tour of the three of them is even more powerful than those lucky readers, not only the visit is enjoyable, Ai Jun even took a big photo with a cartoonist who came to talk, which can be regarded as making up for the regret of not meeting a cartoonist in the first few times.

After all, it was still a working day, and seeing that the time was almost half past four, Edward took the three of them back to the comics bar, and said, "I still have a little work to do, otherwise you can sit here until you get off work, and I will take you to dinner......?"

"Let's not talk about dinner. Ai Jun very actively raised the document bag in Song Ci's hand in front of his uncle, "You look at this first! I tell you, you will definitely regret it if you don't read it!

Edward secretly thought it was funny, but he also understood his nephew's desire to help his friend. He's not very interested in shoujo manga, but he doesn't have much work left anyway, and he's happy to sell his nephew a favor so that his nephew can have face in front of his friends. And although the direction of responsibility is different, the content of the editor's work is similar, and he looks at the comics from a professional point of view, and there is nothing wrong with the opinions he puts forward.

"Okay, then I'll take a look. Now that the decision had been made, Edward sat down without saying a word. First, he picked up the paper towel on the table and wiped his hands that were not dirty, and then carefully opened the file bag. Regardless of the quality of the manuscript contained in it or not, it is the author's hard work, and it naturally needs to be viewed carefully.

Just read the first page of the manuscript, and Edward's eyebrows were raised: This little sister has done a good job. It's no exaggeration to say that it even surpasses many serialized cartoonists on the side of shonen manga. Not to mention anything else, as long as this job doesn't regress, even if you can't be a cartoonist, you can definitely cooperate with many cartoonists who are good at making up stories but not good at drawing.

Thinking so, he continued to read......