My Good Life

Some words spoken from others may be caring, but from Li Zhaozong's mouth, it may be disdain, disdain or contempt. +++ Girls must go to the website www.readwn.com

For example, now...

He was wearing pajamas and slippers, dragging my back with his hands, and looking at me condescendingly, but with such an expression, I really couldn't call him "care". He raised his eyebrows, his eyes a little bit of involuntary disgust.

Li Zhaotong said, "Does the five o'clock alarm clock wake up your conscience?" He squinted his eyes, wishing he could shoot me with the light reflected by the golden glasses, "It's rare to get up early and go out to play without catching up with the manuscript?"

"I accompany Meimei out for a run. Caring for the health of my neighbors is more important than rushing to write articles." Because of his lewdness, I subconsciously explained. After the explanation, I suddenly remembered why I fell in his hands. I stood up straight, "Shhh." I pointed to the door where everything is difficult, "Li Zhuan, there seems to be someone inside."

Li Zhaoyi still looked at me condescendingly, and he held up his hands: "You think I will allow a second weak chicken in this building."

Sorry...I am a weak human in this building. I am very sorry that I have lowered the overall level of the non-human neighbors!

I clenched my fists and gritted my teeth. I was thinking about whether or not to let the **** go back and talk about it. Li Zhaoyi went down the stairs and walked to the door of the house where everything is hard to do as usual, and took him out. The wicked landlord's key.

Seeing him open the door with a "　Da" without hesitation, I felt a little bit sad.

I tried to stop him: "That's not good! How can I enter other people's houses at will! It's a bit **** anyway!"

Li Zhaodi glanced at me: "** important? Safety important?"

"Safety is important." I honestly stepped aside, selling everything that I was a tenant with.

Li Zhaoyi opened the door, but stood at the door and did not enter.

I looked inside curiously. The room was very dark and the curtains were tightly drawn. Compared with the pink and tender room of the old witch upstairs, which was full of girls’ hearts, this was more like a room of a witch and witch. Gloomy and cold.

"There are no other living creatures." Li Zhaoyi glanced at the room, then turned his head to stare at me, "I have so many brains in reality, is it useless to create?"

Of course, Li Tiao Tiao is not concerned about my creation, my updates, and the readers I am waiting to feed. What he cares about is my work, my contribution fees, and I will never make up for the incomplete rent.

I took a step back, step by step back up the stairs.

"I went back to work."

"Go ahead."

Li Zhaotong waved, and I honestly retire.

When I walked to the corner of the stairs, I looked down and saw that Li Zhizun was still standing at the door of the difficult situation. He was different from the disgusting appearance of talking to me just now. He looked at the difficult room with a rare and serious look, holding his hands, not knowing where he was. What to meditate on.

I didn’t dare to think about it. I went back to the room, locked the doors and windows, sat down honestly in front of the computer desk, holding the hand-painted board, flipped two pages of things in front, called up the outline, connected the previous inspiration, and continued to draw painting.

In the series of stories in "Vampire Series-The Vampire Prince", my story progress has just finished telling the story of the zombie king. I have experienced beautiful dreams in the past two days, and I am also very moved. I want to open a special event and tell the story of the mermaid.

In the mermaid story I conceived, three mermaids were caught by two bad pirates and trapped on the island. The three of them fought against the pirate couple through their own efforts, broke away from the control of the pirate couple, returned to the sea, and finally bid farewell to each other. In the deep sea, each swim to the other side of freedom.

At the end of the story, I didn't stop in the deep and quiet deep sea, there was no Meimei's heart-piercing cry, and there was no lonely and tragic fire blasting into the sky from a small island in the distance.

I stopped on the mermaid's scarred surface, looking at the rising sun on the horizon, smiling lightly.

I have said that I am a realist, but it is reasonable to say that I should draw perfect and beautiful stories according to the truth, but comics are actually a dream of the storyteller. No matter how realism is, I sometimes selfishly mix into my own ideas.

Sometimes I want to make a beautiful thing, so that everyone feels happy and happy after seeing it, and then severely tears up this beauty, seeing readers crying, seeing them wailing, clamoring to send me blades, my heart is actually very dark Cool.

But sometimes what I see in my eyes is devastated and broken everywhere, and I feel exhausted just thinking about it, but at this time, I want to make this thing better.

So I used the drawing board and computer in my hand to paint the reality with heavy makeup, put the blood into the most gorgeous lipstick, and turn my tears into the brightest diamonds. I turned unwillingness into hope and ridiculed pain into grotesque.

I changed my nightmare into a sweet dream, because I hope this dream has the power to influence reality and make my dream come true.

The world that I see can be a little better because of this dream.

I also hope that there will be someone like me who feels that life is a little better because of the characters and stories I created.

With such naive and unrealistic ideas, I finished this extra line draft in one go.

The line draft is 24 pages in total, very, very, very rough. The lines are so rough that only I can tell what I am painting. But in one go, I think my scoring mirror and the whole narrative angle are very praiseworthy!

I am very proud and satisfied, and I feel that my body and mind have been sublimated!

I took a long sigh of relief, sat up straight, and stretched, only to realize that my body was sore.

I turned my head to look at the sky outside, and it turned out that it was late at night unknowingly.

There was a cry of pain in my stomach, and I suddenly realized that I hadn't eaten lunch or dinner.

I thought that the takeaway might not have time to save me who was starving to death. I took my phone key and wallet and went out, planning to find a small noodle shop nearby to eat a bowl of noodles.

In fact, there is really a lot of uncertainty when creating things.

Sometimes it can break out in a day, such as today, even if you are hungry. Sometimes it’s hard to get into the state for a day, sitting in front of the computer, rubbing the skin and itch, after swiping on Weibo, swiping in Moments, swiping Moments in Moments, and commenting area, after swiping it, poke friends to chat, and I don’t want to chat anymore. I can still linger until I go to a drama and do everything all day, but I didn't paint.

Of course, after a day of grinding, there is a great sense of guilt, but what can I do, the time has passed, only to make up when it breaks out.

While reflecting on my mind, I walked to a dilapidated small noodle shop and ordered a bowl of small noodles. When the noodles were brought up, I didn’t feel hot. I finished the meal in a muddle. When I looked up, it was hard to know when to sit when I saw everything. Arrived across from me.

The old man stared at me gloomily.

I was so frightened that I coughed and almost spit out the noodles I had just eaten.

"You... hello..."

It's hard to stare at me, and throwing a box on the table angrily, I looked down, a little confused. This is a dark blue box with a beautiful light yellow bow tied on it, which is a gift for girls.

After a gift was lost by a bad-faced old man, I looked at the box and looked at the difficulties.

"This……"

"For you."

I sat back and said, "Old sir, I am a little panicked like you...

It's hard to do everything and his face is even more stinky: "You can't believe the love for you." He finished speaking, stood up, turned and left.

I was stunned for a long time, then blankly removed the top bow, opened the lid of the box, and saw that there was a hexagonal black crystal earring...

Because the voltage is unstable, the shop is an artifact in the head.

This thing looks very expensive, and it is a perfect match with the little black dress that I couldn't believe in love last time.

I put the earrings in the box and covered the gift box to hide its dazzling light.

I calmed down for a while, then took ten dollars to the table and told the boss boldly that there was no need to look for four dollars. I held the box and chased it out, finding everything difficult. Of course I didn't find it, so I ran back in a hurry.

I ran downstairs and ran into the zombie king and Li who were accompanying him.

The reason for their quarrel was that the clothes Wei Wuchang was hanging on the balcony fell to the ground. Li Peipei, who was about to go to work, helped him pick up the clothes. When Li Peipei handed over the clothes, Wei Wuchang only ordered her. A glance, without saying thank you, made Li Peipei very shameless. But Wei Wuchang insisted that he nodded his head as a sign of gratitude, and Li Peipei was making trouble out of nowhere.

I think these two foreign zombies and domestic zombies are about to rejuvenate to the infant stage. I don't want to get involved with this kind of scolding war of three-year-olds.

At this time, Li Peipei took my arm: "Xiaoxin, you say, is this grandson rude?"

Wei Wuchang closed his eyes. I saw that he was trying very hard to tolerate his emotions, and the veins on his forehead jumped twice.

"Miss Su." As soon as Wei Wuchang called out my name, Li accompanied me to drag me behind her.

"Girl Su, Xiaoxin belongs to me, don't try to win her over."

"How come you can talk about it! If you talk about it, you're afraid it's blatant."

I decided to make money and eliminate the disaster, took a coin out of my pocket and stuffed it into Li's companion.

"You win on the front, and he wins on the negative, stand up and go home separately. If you lose sight of it, you will settle down, and if you are intercepted in midair, you will throw it again." I said everything I could expect.

Li Peipei really let me go and recognized my fairness and justice.

I got out of the quagmire, ran upstairs, knocked on the door of the difficult room.

After knocking for half a minute, no one answered the door. I was anxious, and after thinking about it, I ran downstairs and knocked on Li Zhaodi's door.

Outside the corridor on the first floor, Li Peipei and Wei Wuchang were still tossing a coin. Both obviously didn’t want to lose. As the coin fell, the two punched and kicked you, fighting for each other. I glanced. Don't plan to manage.

It didn't take long for Li Zhaotong to knock on the door, and he opened the door impatiently.

Wearing a suit and leather shoes, he looks like he is going to work.

"What's the noise?" he shouted. Over there, the coins that had been thrown into the sky in the hands of Li Pei and Wei Wuchang, which had never landed, finally fell to the ground. But also because of Li Zhaotong's shout, the coin stood on the ground, and it rolled away from the shadow.

Li Peipei looked at Wei Wuchang.

"Okay, I will give you a hand today. I don't have time to spend with you, I'm going to work."

Wei Wuchang glanced at Li to accompany him, and took his clothes back home.

I held the box and looked at Li Zhaodi, and didn't care about them at all.

"Can you contact everything that is difficult?"

Li Zhuan frowned: "Did the old man get an idea for inspiration?"

"No, he has something to do with unbelievable love! He gave me a gift for unbelievable love!" I shook the box in my hand, "this gift looks too expensive, I dare not accept it. I want him to help me return it, but there is nothing at all..." I thought for a while, a little shy, "It's always bad for someone to give me a gift, and I should also be polite."

The pupils behind Li's gold-wire glasses followed the box in my hand and shook up and down twice, and then frowned fiercely.

"If you don't delay the rent, I will treat them as dead, and I can't contact them." He said, closing the door with a "bang" and left without looking back.

I looked at Li Zhaodi’s back, and felt that I, the landlord, simply got into the eyes of money, heartless and hopeless...