Huangquan Biluo 01
The world says that the last emperor and queen of Wei were immortals. returned the government to the children, and went to Yunyou.
In this case, it will be passed on for decades.
Until one day, the weather was just right, the sun was scorching, and the highest mountain in Wei appeared on the top of the dragon for nine days.
The black and white dragons floated up and eventually disappeared into the clouds.
It can be seen everywhere in the Wei Kingdom.
The four children stood in the most spacious part of the palace, smiling and watching the spectacle.
The youngest girl has now grown into a big girl.
The country is captivating, and people love it when they look at it.
"Sister, are the father and mother back to the throne?" Wei Qingming couldn't figure it out, so he could only ask Wei Yiqian.
"Go ask my little sister, she's better than us." Wei Yiqian can't be counted at all.
Wei Linghe smiled and didn't speak.
Homing? How can it be so easy......
Wei Yunju opened his eyes, and all of them were white, and there was a pungent smell of disinfectant water.
I moved my body, and it was very sour.
"The six-bed patient is awake!" The voice of a little girl came to my ears, followed by footsteps, and the sound of instruments clashing.
Wei Yunju was stunned.
Isn't it the end of life? still holding his Xiao Jiu's hand and closing his eyes together......
How did you run back to the days when there were hospitals?
The medical staff checked Wei Yunju from head to foot and confirmed that he was indeed fine, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
"Can you still speak, sir?" The male doctor asked.
Wei Yunju opened his mouth, and his voice was a little hoarse, but he didn't delay speaking: "Can you ...... How do I ...... Will you lie in the hospital? ”
That's what he's most curious about......
“…… You've been lying here for more than half a year since you went out sketching and fell off a cliff. The male doctor said helplessly.
has been a vegetative person for more than half a year, but fortunately he has a local tyrant friend, otherwise he would have died early in the morning.
Wei Yunju was stunned in his heart.
Half......
So...... That seemingly absurd life, is it true or false? Is it a dream or reality?
Wei Yunju frowned, not knowing what to say.
The nurse who went out to fetch water happened to come in, saw that the person was awake, and happily called the employer.
Thereupon......
The second hour after Wei Yunju woke up, after drinking two glasses of water and a bowl of porridge......
"! Your uncle, you can be regarded as waking up, if you don't wake up, the labor and management companies will pay you for treatment! Shang Jue's eyes were red as soon as he entered the door, and he joked with a smile.
“…… Your family's money, even if you put ten of me and continue to lie here for ten or eight years, I can't spend it all. Wei Yunju glanced at him faintly.
Shang Jue, who is now the head of the merchant, is a standard rich N generation, and is a friend of Wei Yunju.
The acquaintance of two people was like an adventure.
Shang Jue wanted to learn to paint, and Wei Yunju happened to work in an art class in his spare time, so he met.
At first sight, he became a confidant and friend.
"You can't say anything nice!" Shang Jue took a sip.
"Good words...... Wei Yunju lowered his eyes and thought for a moment: "Am I supposed to graduate?" ”
"I've done it all for you! It cost hundreds of thousands of labor, and you will pay for it later. Shang Jue said coldly.
Wei Yunju: "......"
The way the two people communicate has always been like this, there are not many serious words, but they are really good for each other.
After being silent for a while, the emotions of both of them calmed down, and Wei Yunju continued to speak: "How is your company?" ”
The company Wei Yunju said is naturally not a merchant's company, but a website opened by Shang Jue himself, specializing in serializing comics.
"It's quite lively, the number of registered users has increased a hundred times in the past six months, but ......" Shang Jue looked at Wei Yunju depressedly: "You don't draw comics, I can't dig up the master ......"
Wei Yunju suddenly smiled: "It turns out that more than half a year has passed, and you haven't found the top card yet, this level is not good......"
"Fuck off, isn't it because labor and management have been worried that you are dead, and there is no way to dig people!" Shang Jue was not convinced.
Wei Yunju stretched out his hand and rubbed his short hair, and said with a smile: "I'll help you, I'm going to draw a comic, it's a meat payment." ”
"? It's cloudy today, and I can't see where the sun is coming from......" Shang Jue hurriedly ran to the window to look outside.
Wei Yunju smiled silently.
He...... I want to draw a picture with Xiao Jiu......
Now that people have returned, doesn't that mean ...... She will never come to her side again?
As long as he thought about it, Wei Yunju felt so uncomfortable that he even wished he was dead.
After a week of observation in the hospital, Wei Yunju was notified to be discharged.
Compared with the parties, Shang Jue simply smiled at the tooth holes that were finally blocked.
In order to facilitate Wei Yunju's painting, Shang Jue deliberately left him a separate office in the company.
Wei Yunju did not go to his company immediately, but cleaned up his house and looked at the recent newspapers.
Maybe he was only in a coma for half a year, but in Wei Yunju's heart, decades have passed.
Now to adapt to this life with a car and a mobile phone, I am not used to it.
Fortunately, it was a person living alone, and it was nothing.
In his studio, Wei Yunju changed a blank piece of paper, picked up the brush, and planned to paint the little girl who had been with him all his life.
From a two-month-old lump of flesh, to the end of the gray hair and wrinkled face......
The moment he put pen to paper, Wei Yunju was horrified to find ...... The more he thought about her face in his mind, the more blurred it became.
Until later, he could no longer think of the face that haunted him.
The knobby hand tapped his head vigorously......
Still can't think of it!
Throwing down the paintbrush in frustration, Wei Yunju reached out and covered his face.
No matter how tightly he covers it...... Tears eventually slipped down his fingers.
His little nine...... After all, I can't come back......
Putting away his tears and calming down for a while, Wei Yunju made himself a cup of tea, pinched his paintbrush, and only drew an orange-pink figure on the drawing paper.
Small, chubby, a lump of flesh, but he can't draw a face.
After a long time, Wei Yunju looked through many popular comics before finally painting this face completely.
I'm not satisfied, but I'm all drawn.
Fortunately, they have not forgotten what they have experienced, and Wei Yunju based on the composition of the comics.
One by one, the vivid image jumped on the page.
He continued to paint until the evening, when he felt hungry, and then stopped.
I took a few photos casually and sent them to Shang Jue.
Shang Jue was in a meeting in the comic studio, and after pressing the phone, his eyes lit up.
"Look, how is this painting style?" Shang Jue sent the picture directly to the projection.
These people are not considered painters, but they are all well-known in the industry, and they are also the pillars of Shang Jue's studio.
Now I am amazed when I see such a beautiful comic.
"Boss, who drew this? Dig people up! One of them spoke up.
"It can be fired, it can definitely be fired. Which book did he draw it from? Take down the copyright! The other said approvingly.
Shang Jue smiled and dialed Wei Yunju's phone.
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