The alarm goes off at half past seven in the morning.

Qi Ming opened the curtains, and the cold and clear air after the rain came to his face, and the sky was blue and transparent.

Behind the majestic towers that look out the window over the past is Takasaki Airport.

When I was in high school, every time I saw these towering things that seemed to pierce into the cumulonimbus clouds after school, I felt that there was a behemoth on the other side of the drizzle curtain that was overlooking me from above.

From time to time, you can hear the sound of airplanes taking off and descending overhead.

Qi Ming came back to his senses, changed into a clean white shirt and jeans, and went out to prepare breakfast.

"Li Shuxin, have you gotten up?" he called his name, and was stunned as soon as he got out of the bedroom.

On the table was a bowl of white rice porridge, fried eggs, and meat floss.

Who got up early in the morning to prepare?

Qi Ming's first thought was the woman, and sure enough, he saw that the sheets and pillowcases that had been piled up in the corridor last night had disappeared without a trace, apparently being cleaned up.

This woman seems to be born to be a busy life.

He came to Li Shuxin's bedroom, the quilt was neatly laid, but the person was no longer there, so he was probably gone.

Qi Ming simply ate breakfast and took the subway to the botanical garden on Wanshi Road, yesterday Tutor Jiang asked him to hand over the complete comic line draft when he completed the small meeting next week.

As a graduate of the Department of Animation, I am different from other students who choose to shoot stop motion animation or draw 2D 3D and FLASH animation. Qi Ming prefers comics, and his finishing work is to draw a complete comic work.

It's no wonder that Jiang Yuhan, the tutor, urges him every day, if it weren't for Qi Ming's whim last semester who submitted a comic, the popularity of the serialized comics was relatively good, he devoted himself to creation, which delayed the completion of the project.

Now that the serialization on Manke's side is nearing the end, Qi Ming has to pay attention and hurry up to catch up.

The botanical garden is full of greenery, and after the rain last night, you can still hear the swaying of the leaves as you climb up the low hill through the layers of green leaves.

Further on, it is the gazebo where he used to come to shelter from the rain when he used to collect wind.

It's just that there are several more young men and women today, holding tripods and SLRs, as well as lighting boards, and are cleaning up the venue.

"Click! Okay, call it a day. ”

"After the filming is over, it's time for the male and female protagonists, and I need to go back to school to see if I can find a suitable exit."

"Hey, hey, hey! You guys help pack up your equipment! ”

Qi Ming stepped aside and let them go first.

"Won't Yingchun go back?"

"She likes to be alone after filming, and she's used to it, so let's go first."

This guy seems to have come out to shoot the exterior, and Qi Ming didn't hear the conversation too clearly when he left. After the others left, he slowly walked to the gazebo.

Hey?

There was already a young girl wearing a mask, with long hair and a shawl, looking down at a book.

What? There are already people.

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There was a sound of slow footsteps in his ears, Lin Yingchun glanced up, and only saw a boy hunched over and wiping the back of the wooden bench on the opposite side that still had water trails.

Although she was surprised that the other party was so close, she only noticed it now. Probably because she was too focused on reading.

Lin Yingchun's gaze locked on the other party for two or three seconds, and when she saw the boy holding a pen tablet in her arms, she guessed that this person should be a very quiet painter and would not affect her reading.

Thinking of this, she got up and walked to the gazebo, moved the vacant seat to the boys, and lowered her eyes to continue reading.

The boy was obviously stunned for a moment, thanked him very politely, sat down on the edge, and picked up the pen tablet to draw.

The quiet gazebo, just passing through the green leaves, the boys' clothes seeped with a good smell of mothballs. The smell and tranquil atmosphere are reassuring. The pen tablet of the painting depicts bright green maple leaves, pink azaleas, and running people.

After drawing a storyboard sketch with more than 20 frames, the boy stretched his waist, and the stylus placed on the pen tablet accidentally slipped to the ground and rolled to Lin Yingchun's feet.

"Take it." The slight movement did not affect Lin Yingchun's mood at all.

"Ah, thank you..."

Qi Ming took the pen and saw the eyes on the girl's mask, and for no reason felt familiar. Before he could take a closer look, the other party had already brushed his hair and continued to look down at the book.

He suddenly caught a glimpse of a box of chocolates next to the girl.

Looking at the gray sky, the weather forecast is accurate that it will be rainy in the summer in the south during this time.

Qi Ming walked back to the bench, turned around and asked, "Excuse me." ”

"Huh?" Lin Yingchun didn't raise his head, just made a slight nasal sound.

"Have we met? Or specifically – have we seen each other somewhere? ”

Lin Yingchun's brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but close the book.

What's going on? Listening to this person's tone, could it be that he was talking to her?

She thought she was a quiet boy who wouldn't disturb her to be alone, and even gave up her place to him.

Thinking of this, Lin Yingchun's flat tone suddenly lowered the temperature: "No." ”

"That might... Recognize the wrong person. A little confused, but Qi Ming didn't continue to ask, the focus of his task today was not here.

Seeing the boy sit back in his position and continue to paint with his head down, Lin Yingchun was relieved, maybe he was thinking too much.

After all, she was too famous in school, and the aura of "love koi" made her sought after by countless people, and it was difficult to read quietly alone.

Suddenly, she covered her chest with one hand, feeling a little uncomfortable in her stomach, and she needed calories to replenish it....

She hurriedly took off her mask, picked up the chocolate that was put aside, peeled off the silver wrapper, and took two bites lightly, only then did she breathe a sigh of relief.

After eating, she happened to look up and glanced at the boy who was sitting less than two meters away, and her eyes met for just a moment...

With short and clean hair, a handsome side face, and a mature line from ears to neck, the whole figure looks thin and long. Wearing a light jacket with a white shirt underneath....

Wait, this guy looks familiar!

Lin Yingchun seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but exclaim softly, "Huh! Maybe we've actually seen it. ”

Qi Ming let out a "huh", stopped the movements in his hand in some surprise, looked back, and finally saw the girl's face when she took off her mask, and was instantly surprised.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

The two looked at each other, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

Looking at the boy's slightly surprised expression, Lin Yingchun was relieved, and greeted him with a smile in a gentle tone.

Suddenly, thunder sounded in the distance in the sky, filling the gap that had fallen silent after the two met.

Looking at the draft storyboard on the pen tablet, and the boy's expression returning to normal, she was about to say something, when suddenly her whole body seemed to be as heavy as a lack of oxygen.

"I need calories." Her chest was hot.

Qi Ming didn't understand this sentence, so he saw the girl open a piece of chocolate and eat it, then open a can of sports drink, and drink it all in one go.

"Ha~" Lin Yingchun let out a long breath.

Immediately, she smiled contentedly, feeling that the strength that had just been rapidly lost had regained her vitality.

Seeing Qi Ming peeking at her out of the corner of his eye, Lin Yingchun thought with a wry smile, seeing the way I looked just now, I should have regarded me as a strange girl, right?