Have you ever seen a girl put all her energy into one thing? It was a very dazzling scene, as if it emitted an incredible light, etched in your mind for a long time, and it was impossible to forget.

Yuemi will become unusually focused when painting, and the little face that is still immature is extremely indifferent at this time, and all the emotions that are full of daily life have disappeared, as if it is like a different person.

Lin Lin doesn't like Yuemi in this state very much, the cold seems to be a painting machine, she prefers the usual Yuemi who will be very willful when she is alone with her, and will have a little temper with her, and when she is outside, she will become very timid and easy to be shy.

However, it is undeniable that at this time, Tsukimi exudes a temperament that she does not usually have, as if a devout believer is praying to the gods, and like a god son who is favored by the goddess of art, and every movement contains a divine beauty as if it is a ritual.

She wore a long brown dress, a checkered shawl draped over her thin shoulders, and her long and silky waist-length hair was casually draped, falling like a deep night sky, like a fairy in the dark night that only appeared in fairy tales in the hazy pure white light.

The usual Yuemi is too petite, and the snow-white skin is like the skin that has not been exposed to the sun all year round, which makes Yuemi have a sense of sickness, so it gives the people around her a delicate puppet-like feeling, as if it will be easily broken if it is not well protected.

But now the moon is different, the strong sense of presence brushes away the delicate color, announces the gorgeousness to be remembered by everyone, and adds a kind of charm to her that catches people's hearts.

Retracting his gaze staring at Yuemi's side face, Lin Lin shook his head, now Yuemi is drawing micro illustrations for Ji, and it hasn't been long since she entered the state, according to her usual habits, Lin Lin estimated that it would take about two hours to draw Yuemi before she could take a break, so she left the study without making any sound.

Through the wall, Lin Lin floated to the window of the living room, looking out of the dark window, the whole house was silent, just enough to sort out his thoughts.

She was also a little distressed now.

When I met Weng Ruyu today, although she basically didn't say anything to Yuemi, Weng Ruyu's meaning had been well conveyed to her.

I'm afraid that the editorial department of "Shonen Weekly" should have held a meeting and decided to promote Yuemi and his own combination, otherwise he would not have called Yuemi on weekends to ask for a meeting and discussion, after all, the editor has a holiday on weekends.

But here's the problem, what they are going to promote is the combination of mountains and rivers of Sanchuan and Sanshan, not just Sanchuan alone, that is to say, if Lin Lin himself suddenly decides not to be the original work of Yuemi, there is a great chance that this matter will be yellowed like this, and this can also be seen from Weng Ruyu's attitude during the day.

[Really, you can afford me......]

Lin Lin sighed in her heart, although intellectually she herself understands that when the editors of comic magazines treat a combination of cartoonists like Yuemi and Lin Lin Lin herself, they generally pay more attention to the original author who can write the script.

So even if it is for Yuemi, Lin Lin has to continue to be her original author.

Anyway, I have been living with Yuemi for a year, Lin Lin can judge from Yuemi's attitude that Yuemi is undoubtedly serious about drawing comics, although she can't say how much she likes this kind of work, but as long as Yuemi is serious, she will go all out.

So, since Yuemi will go all out, he should also seriously support her, after all, for Lin Lin now, he can already feel happy when he can see Yuemi smiling happily.

But is that really all there is to it?

Lin Lin stared at the glass of the window, as if his shadow could be reflected on the glass.

Actually, it's not all.

Lin Lin took out the sample issue of "Juvenile Magazine" sent by the magazine from the shelf next to the TV, and flipped to the part that evaluated "Chu".

"With a light melancholy story and impeccable artwork, this is a great comic, and I believe that this newcomer group can create more and better stories, and Shonen Weekly welcomes you to join, can you?"

Reading out the evaluation given by the jury in a whisper, the corners of Lin Lin's mouth curled slightly.

Happy?

Of course happy.

Because Tsukimi's manga has been recognized by others?

Of course, but not only that, the reason why I'm so happy is because this cartoon drawn by Yuemi can also be said to be a proof of his past life.

The manga of my past life was recognized and accepted by the people of this world, and it is natural that I will be happy when I get their praise.

Sure enough...... I have such selfish intentions. Lin Lin muttered.

She wants to prove her existence, to prove that she is not an illusion, and that the world she once lived in is not an illusion, so she will give the draft of the storyboard of "Beginning" to Yuemi.

Otherwise, why do you care so much about other people's evaluations of "Beginning", why do you obviously refuse Yuemi to continue to be her original work, but she still thinks about such and such things in her head, and even thinks about which comic she wants Yuemi to draw next? Why did Weng Ruyu suddenly breathe a sigh of relief when he said those words that implied that Sanchuan and Sanshan had to continue to work together?

It's just an excuse missing, and now, the excuse is ready.

Saying that he is embarrassed to plagiarize those masterpieces in his previous life is just his own self-deception.

In the end, it's just the boring self-esteem of a dead person.

Thinking about it, Lin Lin suddenly laughed.

What, in fact, after figuring it out, I don't think there's anything.

Admit it, you just hope that the works of your previous life can appear in this world under the pen of Yuemi, and then be accepted by more people.

In an instant, Lin Lin felt that something heavy in his heart was put down, and his body felt a burst of relief.

"Calculate the time, it's almost time to prepare the bath water."

Leaving the window, Lin Lin muttered to himself and floated towards the bathroom.

After getting ready, it's time to go to the study and call Yuemi down to take a bath, and then after she takes a shower, Lin Lin is ready to say to Yuemi: "I have already thought of the content of the next comic, and the name is "Death Note". ”