"Boom!"

Listening to the deafening thunder outside the window, Guan Kunyu remembered that the weather forecast had said that there would be a thunderstorm at night, so he hurriedly put down the paintbrush in his hand and got up to close the window. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Guan Kunyu was in an attic full of books, full of books and scrolls, except for a desk for painting and the stationery items on it, even by the window, and it would be a disaster for these paper objects of some age to be allowed to let the rain in.

Grandpa Guan Kunyu was a teacher in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, his grandfather was a teacher, his parents were still teachers, and the family liked calligraphy and painting, and the collection of books and picture scrolls that the family had saved from generation to generation had been reluctant to lose, and they were all piled up in this attic. It's also a shame that the house is big enough, otherwise I really can't put these things.

So, when the house was passed into Guan Kunyu's hands, this attic naturally became a place for him to study and practice painting, college textbooks, painting skills, and even the original comics of the island country and Midi that he had worked so hard to get are all displayed on the shelves.

Even if he is already working now, as long as he has free time, he will still come up to the attic, or casually pull out a book to reminisce, or unfold the drawing paper and draw a few strokes at will, which is also a rare leisure in the busy life.

Guan Kunyu stood behind the window and looked at the raindrops outside the house that were gradually becoming denser, remembering his work and tail confiscation, he couldn't help but feel tired, and sighed:

"It's almost time to go down.,I have to check it again.,Tomorrow I'll have to hand in the game's character design.,I hope that perverted director doesn't change the requirements again.,It's all five times.,Ask for a change at a time.,Let you add a horn to your head today.,Dare to laugh at your brain tomorrow How can you think of adding horns.,Intermittent amnesia? I can't do it! If he continues to be so foolish, he really has to consider changing jobs. ”

Guan Kunyu was muttering, and in the next moment, a thunderclap exploded, lightning pierced the dark clouds, and under his stunned gaze, he slashed straight towards the attic!

Before he could react, lightning struck through the roof, drowning the attic and Guan Kunyu in a dazzling white light.