“NTR！”

Xia Lan answered her question without hesitation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a long time, I got a compliment from Yuriko Aoki, "Your hobby is so special!" ”

"Well, now it's okay, Pear."

Shizuka Natsume looked at her, waiting for her to make a decision.

"Xia Lanjun, reacquaint yourself, my name is Yuriko Aoki, and my interest is in drawing comics."

She held out her hand with a sincere expression.

Xia Lan: "My name is Xia Lan, I am from Greater China, and my dream is to become a great cartoonist and draw works that heal people's hearts. ”

In this way, a workmanga enthusiast and a treatment (to) healing (depression) enthusiast shake hands and cooperate.

Seeing that her friend finally found the object (fog), Shizuka Natsume can leave with peace of mind, "Then, I'm going to bring the manuscript back to the club, you two, let's talk more." ”

After saying that, Shizuka Natsume had already picked up the paper bag on the table and left.

Xia Lan and Yuriko Aoki glanced at each other and couldn't help but smile, after such a short period of time, the identities between the two changed again because of fate. From airplanes to cafes, the speed of change is surprisingly fast, and fate is really elusive.

Yuriko Aoki, who should now be called a teacher.

"Aoki-sensei, are you going back now? I'll give you a ride. ”

The two of them live in the same apartment, just enough to drop back.

"Nope." Yuriko Aoki shook her head, "I'm going to go to Tamako to buy some tools." ”

"Tamako?" Xia Lan seems to remember that the store where she used to buy manga tools was called Tamako Manga House, "Then I'll go to the shopping street to buy some flowers and go back." ”

Xia Lan remembered that it was almost time to change the flowers at home, and he liked the flowers from the flower shop SHIMAO.

"In that case, I'll give you a ride, I just want to go to the shopping street to buy something."

……

After Xia Lan and Yuriko Aoki returned to the apartment after they each bought something, they came to their respective doors and took out the keys.

"I haven't met here for so long, maybe it's very fateless, right?"

Obviously living next door, Xia Lan has never met Yuriko Aoki once, which is also a coincidence.

When I went home to change the flowers I just bought, I was about to go to Yuriko Aoki's house when her voice came from the door, "Excuse me, I'm in." ”

I saw that she had changed into a pair of slippers, pink shoes at home, thick socks wrapped around her jade feet, and walked gently closer.

"You're too ugly."

As she said this, she took the initiative to live beside Xia Lan, leaned down, took out all the things that had been inserted into the vase, and then inserted them back one by one.

"It's so much better!"

Looking at her revised art of flower arrangement, Yuriko Aoki nodded with satisfaction.

"It's like a hostess." Xia Lan said suddenly, and didn't notice that Yuriko Aoki's face was slightly red after he finished speaking.

"By the way, is this the place where you and your sister live?"

She looked around the room and saw that there was not much 'home' feeling, except for the furniture, the living room basically did not have the person's daily necessities.

"Well, Hiroko's home is in Chiba, and it's a place where it's convenient to go to school."

"Oh, that's right!"

She put her hands behind her back, as if she was just chatting casually, but there was always a trace of gaze in her eyes that wandered to Xia Lan, and she would leave again immediately.

"Teacher, can I go to your side and visit the studio?"

Xia Lan didn't notice Yuriko Aoki's strange behavior, thinking that they would work together in the future, and wanted to see her environment.

"yes, okay!"

Answering softly, she had already turned around and taken Xia Lan to her home.

"Please come in."

Xia Lan also came over wearing her own slippers, and she didn't need to change her slippers. And although the layout of Yuriko Aoki's house is the same as the one next door, it has a more homely flavor than where they live.

In each place, there are small objects placed by individuals, and two succulents are raised on the wall shelf at the entrance, which is elegant and quiet.

However, the curtains of Yuriko Aoki's home are the kind with strong shading, and after closing the door, the environment in the house becomes dark, and she turns on the lights in the house, so that Xia Lan can see things clearly.

Just when Xia Lan was about to observe two more times, Yuriko Aoki had already walked into a bedroom, and he walked up and followed.

Here Xia Lan knew at a glance that it was the room of the studio, a workbench twice as large as Xia Lan's room, on which comic tools were neatly stacked, and she used small shelves to skillfully construct the tools on the table.

Separate the various brushes and tools one by one, probably according to her habits, all within reach.

"Then Xia Lanjun will wait here for a while, and I'll get you a drink."

"Don't bother the teacher."

Without waiting for Xia Lan to refuse, Yuriko Aoki had already walked out of the studio.

"Anyway, there are a lot of tools!"

Unlike her own workbench, Yuriko Aoki's tools are obviously more complete, and she also backs up some models, and she also has a camera...... Camera?

"Oh, maybe it's for the material, right?"

I remember saying on the plane that Yuriko Aoki likes to take pictures everywhere, and usually the scenes in her manga can be referenced from the photos.

It seems that since he has primary camera technology, he has not even taken a camera, Xia Lan picked up the camera on the table, originally just wanted to see what model, but accidentally touched the boot button.

Let's take a look at the photos taken by the teacher.

opened the photo preview screen, where three folders were distinguished, Xia Lan casually clicked on the rightmost document 3.

“！” The open folder instantly had a feeling that Xia Lan thought that she had opened it in the wrong way.

It's all pictures of women, doing all kinds of shameful poses, and although there are no full fruits, the woman who is just wearing sexy lingerie is obviously super charming.

In addition to the room, there is also the living room, the kitchen, and the studio where Xia Lan is now.

Browsing one by one, Xia Lan's heart couldn't help but beat faster, he wanted to put down the camera, but his hand still pressed the button for the next one.

"You, you, you!" Behind her, Yuriko Aoki's voice trembled a little, and Xia Lan knew why she was like this even if she didn't look back.

The reason is that the sexy woman in the photo is the teacher.

Just as I was about to explain that I accidentally opened it, the camera in my hand was suddenly snatched away by Yuriko Aoki.

Yuriko Aoki glanced at the screen of the camera and let out an unknown exclamation of "ya~".

"It's the work you work on! Drawn! ”

Repeating the material as if emphasized, her cheeks had already flown a lump of redness, but her eyes were unusually bright looking at Xia Lan, "Have you seen them all?" She asked.

"No~ That's right!" I wanted to say that I didn't see it, but I felt that I didn't believe this lie, so Xia Lan changed her words.