The quilt covered his face, and Nan Xun felt a little dazed.

She blinked slightly, but it seemed that she couldn't sleep at this time because of the long rest time during the day.

Nanxun had no choice but to close his eyes and start jumping sheep.

But when he counted more than 3,000 words, Nanxun's mind was still clear, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

She couldn't help but lift the quilt anyway.

There was a pot of water in the room, Nanxun got up directly and poured a glass, and after drinking it in one gulp, he exhaled violently.

But when Nan Xun was about to go back to bed, he suddenly found a small box under the table, the box was not high, but the width and length were not small.

Nanxun was a little surprised.

Then he squatted down and pulled the box out from under the table.

However, the box is locked, and a code is required to open it.

Nanxun was a little stunned.

What's the password......

After a pause, she entered her most commonly used number: 5678.

But to Nanxun's surprise, the lock was actually opened with this number!!

Nanxun suppressed the surprise in her heart, but when she opened the box and saw the very familiar painting tools inside, she was a little stunned for a moment.

It's -

the pen tablet that she has been thinking about for a long time in her last life!!

In addition to the pen tablet, there is a lot of scratch paper for drawing, and there are various pens.

Nanxun was overjoyed and surprised in his heart.

She doesn't remember that the original owner could draw in the original book.

Moreover, this pen tablet is worth a lot of money......

Nanxun has been a small cartoonist of the 18th line all his life.

I don't make a lot of money, but it's still enough to support myself.

In addition, her own parents died, and she was the only one left in the family, and no one cared what she wanted to live in the end.

So I chose to stay in the apartment I bought with my savings for several years and draw comics.

Painting is a hobby of Nanxun.

But in my last life, because I didn't take advantage of many of my tools, and I didn't want to have too much contact with the contracted website, I was in a mood to submit a two-word manuscript with dedication, and then waited for a little manuscript fee every month.

Anyway, it's enough to support himself, and Nanxun doesn't like to communicate with young readers, and the content and setting of the painting are not novel.

Therefore, it has been on the website as an eighteen-line small street.

In addition, Nanxun has no plans to find a boyfriend, so he has been staying in the apartment, and he has become a real "Miss Daughter".

And except for a few close friends and his own editor, Nanxun really doesn't know many people.

Now, they are all in a book, Nanxun has originally planned a salted fish path for himself, but the comics he came into contact with and loved in his previous life collided unexpectedly.

Nanxun only felt that he was a little complicated in his heart for a moment.

She sighed faintly, trying to re-lock the things in the box, but when she touched the tablet, she couldn't help but grit her teeth.

In the end, she put her heart into it, took out all the contents of it, and finally put it directly on the table, opened the desktop computer on it, and connected it to the tablet.

After finishing his work, Nanxun looked at this familiar tool, helpless and happy.