However, even if there are new people joining, the daily life of the club is no different, and everyone is still doing their own things casually. That is, reading comics, reading novels, playing games, and drawing.

Liang Yu couldn't help Yuwen Tong's questioning, and told her that he was interested in opening another comic.

"Well, with Teacher Liangyu's strength, it's definitely no problem."

Although Yuwen Tong was full of confidence with her hands crossed and her eyes lowered at that time, she came to ask if she thought of painting anything, if she wanted to see this, or made suggestions that she should draw so-and-so content, which made Liang Yu really cry and laugh.

And the way she gets inspiration is very frequent, she sleeps in the same class for two classes in a row and gets up, or has a flash of inspiration when chatting about other things, which makes Liang Yu feel that even if it is for her own ears, it is better to solve the problem of the subject matter quickly.

She is basically sure that traditional shoujo comics are really not suitable for her, but giving up drawing shoujo comics and going to the court makes Liang Yu feel that this is a betrayal of Chen Nan and the editor Guo Pinyuan who takes care of herself so much, as well as those fans who have been supporting her.

So—

"It's annoying." Liang Yu, who was rolling on the bed in the bedroom, couldn't help but wrap his head with a pillow.

"What bothered you so much?" Liu Jia, who had just come back from outside and took a shower, went to the refrigerator to get two drinks, and put them on the bedside table in front of Liang Yu, then sat on the edge of her bed and opened the drink: "If you have any troubles, just say it and listen to it." ”

"Thank you." Liang Yu's thank you was to thank the other party for the drink she brought, but she didn't reach out to take it, but turned around with her pillow: "It's a matter of the comics." ”

"Isn't it going well? I seem to have heard from Yuqing that your comics are selling very well. ”

"Well, it's not like that, it's just a little unpredictable what to draw......

"In this way, it seems that I can't help," Liu Jia and Qianhui don't usually read comics, but this is normal, like Liao Yuqing, who is suddenly entwined in, it should be considered relatively rare.

"Senior sister is so kind, why don't you give some advice."

"Okay, do you want to consult life or homework, ah, I almost forgot that your homework is ranked in the top 20 of the grade, maybe you know more than me......"

Liu Jia's words are really crooked, Liang Yu graduated from Medical University, and this resume is really much better than a high school girl.

Of course, she also knew that Liang Yu was not asking these questions, she was just joking just now.

Liang Yu pondered for a moment and asked, "If it's Senior Sister Liu Jia, what type of stories do you prefer?" ”

"I don't read comics much."

"It doesn't have to be a comic, a novel, a TV, a magazine, anything."

Liu Jia held the drink can and thought for a while: "If you want to see it, you usually look at what you like, sports and fitness, outdoor sports, current politics or something......"

Liang Yu really sweated, is this really a hobby that high school girls should have?

"Chie usually orders magazines of famous paintings at home and abroad, and she has a soft spot for this, and she has a collection of famous paintings at home."

You can see this.

Noticing Liang Yu's subtle expression, Liu Jia tilted his head: "It doesn't feel like it's helping much." ”

"Hahahaha, ah, no, it's enough for reference."

"That's what it means to not be helpful." Liu Jia hit the nail on the head, Liang Yu smiled and did not answer, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

Liu Jia sighed.

"But it's okay to ask me to run, I'm really not good at this kind of creative thing, maybe I wasn't born with this kind of cell." She said self-deprecatingly: "However, as a consumer, if I am asked to buy a book, at least the subject matter and content should be relatively novel and attractive to me to read." ”

"Hmm."

"Come on, great cartoonist."

"Did Senior Sister say the same?"

"Does anyone else say that?"

"Everybody says that."

"......" Liu Jia couldn't help laughing: "Xiaoyu, I found out that you have learned badly with those little devils of the Yuwen family." ”

Liang Yu also laughed, and the room was filled with a pleasant atmosphere.

At this time, there was a knock at the door.

"Here, come in." Senior Sister Liu Jia shouted to the door.

Then, the door was opened from the outside, and Senpai Qianhui walked in: "Is Jiajia okay?" ”

"Well, wait until I put on a pair of pants." Now that she is out of the bath, Senhui Senpai is finally no longer wrapped in a bath towel or simply naked, but she still often wears only a vest and underwear like now.

Liu Jia stood up and went to the closet to find pants, Qianhui didn't say anything, just smiled demurely like a real eldest lady as always, Liang Yu always thought of Yuwen Tong when she looked at her, not that there was anything similar between the two people, but that Liang Yu felt that the same eldest lady was so far behind the image of the two people.

"Senior Sister Qianhui, are you going out?" Today is the first day off since the beginning of school, and Liang Yu's words are because he has already met with the editor yesterday to discuss the storyboard of "Chess Soul", so he is staying in the bedroom of the Haoyue Pavilion today.

"Yes, if you want to go to the art gallery, will Xiaoyu also go?"

Liang Yu shook his head, squinted and smiled, "Go ahead, I don't make light bulbs." ”

As soon as she said this, she could feel that Liu Jia and Qianhui's bodies were obviously stiff.

"We're not ......" Senpai Senpai suddenly became emotional and replied loudly, but her voice suddenly stopped and became quieter.

Liang Yu was stunned: "What's the matter, do you want me to help?" ”

"Ah, it's nothing, it's a work that Qianhui cares about more, Xiaoyu, you really don't go? It's also a little happier to have one more person. Liu Jia, who was looking for pants in the cupboard, turned his head and took over the topic easily, and glanced at Qianhui.

"Well, to be honest, I can only read those famous paintings and understand that they are very powerful, but it is not clear how many are powerful, rather than looking at flowers in the fog, it is better to stay here honestly and concentrate on thinking about the comics in our city."

"Then I don't care about you."

"Hmm."

"We'll eat out for dinner, you can solve it yourself."

"Roger," Liang Yu saluted them, then smiled and waved them out.

The door closed in front of you, separating both sides from the back of the door.

Qianhui glanced at Liu Jia inquiringly, and the latter closed his eyes and shook his head silently.

And Liang Yu in the room, his hand hung down slightly.

“……”

Her gaze traveled through her memories and she remembered a lot of things.

That time, she and Liao Yuqing saw the two girls kissing at the back of the mansion, and saw the two people coming out of the back garden in a panic at the birthday party.

Liang Yu's gaze gradually drifted, and landed on the lost pendant on the zipper buckle of his schoolbag.

"No, it won't."