You Seem To Be Drawing Me

    These days, many magazines or websites like to do this kind of thing, like getting together and making noise, very trendy.

     Yuan Yuanyuan has not voted for her two-dimensional idol before, but the last time was a few years ago, and she is quite familiar with this process.

    When she got on Mengman, she realized that the announcement on the homepage that she had ignored for several days was Mengman's announcement about this competition.

    Well...it's just the game, otherwise there's nothing else to say.

    Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the contestants below, and they were placed on the bright side like commodities.

    The results of the polls will be announced along with the website, and readers can check them online anytime, anywhere.

    Yuan Yuanyuan uneasily typed the name of "Yaoji" in the search bar, and then took a look at the current "contestants" of "Yaoji"... She is really there.

    And the name is also very strange, three dry words.

    —"Men in Black".

    The picture next to her is a screenshot of her first two issues, black clothes, red eye lines, can be said to be the most handsome picture of her.

    However, for this name, compared with other people who have nicknames and even fan club names, she felt that she was a little too shivering.

    Yuan Yuanyuan was a little sad, she turned off her phone, packed up and prepared to go out to see how the tavern was going.

      Yuan Yuan, people like Yuan Yuanyuan and the hard-working student party are definitely not willing to buy a few more copies to rank up.

    So now Xiaoying is asking for postcards everywhere... Since she gave Yuan Yuanyuan the ribs last time, her mother hasn't given her pocket money like before.

    Yuan Yuanyuan walked to the front of the tavern and found that there were more bodyguards at the door than usual. She didn't know where these bodyguards came from, but she knew that once unfamiliar people approached, they would It will tell whether the person is a human or a monster.

    However, Yuan Yuanyuan did not enter through the front door, but went around to the back and walked in through the back door.

    She pushed open the door just to see a boy in a white shirt standing in the room, the boy looked only in his early twenties, about 1.8 meters tall, standing in the normal circle Where Yuan Yuan washes the cup, he brushes the cup with his back to Yuan Yuan Yuan.

    "Uh... hello, where is Miss Lizi?" Yuan Yuanyuan stepped forward and asked.

    The boy brushing the cup stopped suddenly.

    …

    The atmosphere at that time was like the air suddenly stagnant, Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly stopped, and his eyes suddenly glanced around involuntarily.

    "In, ahead."

    The original circle felt something was not right. But when she was still confused, she suddenly heard the boy in front of her speak.

    He spoke in a low voice, murmured, his lips did not move much, and even Yuan Yuanyuan felt him shaking.

    …To be honest, Yuan Yuanyuan was taken aback when the boy trembled.

    She inexplicably felt as if she had done something bad, scaring the boys.

    The boy seems to be a very introverted person. He has been standing with Yuan Yuanyuan on his back, wearing a white shirt and washed jeans. Coincidentally, Yuan Yuanyuan is also wearing this dress now.

    According to her own experience, the boy's pants have been worn for at least ten years... The shirt time is short, maybe five or six years.

    A somewhat sad-sounding experience.

    With such a rough sweep, Yuan Yuanyuan could see the boy's appearance clearly.

    I was far away just now, and the light was too dark, Yuan Yuanyuan hadn't seen the boy's hair yet, thinking it was the kind of very common Japanese-style half-length not long Small fresh air.

    As a result, when she got closer, Yuan Yuanyuan was stunned again.

      The strands are stacked together, and it looks like they have just cut it with scissors...

    No, I can't describe it like that, it should be like someone else cut it with scissors.

      This boy has this kind of jagged hair cut from the top of his head to the tips.

    Yuan Yuanyuan took a look and forced herself to look back.

    Besides, seriously, if it wasn't for the silence in this room, Yuan Yuanyuan wouldn't even be able to hear what he was saying...

    "Uh... your cups are very clean, are you helping me these two days?" Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the rows of washed cups next to them, with drops of water on them The beads dripped down, the white cup looked very transparent, and the black cup looked very heavy.

    "Yes, yes." The boy's voice was really low, and he didn't even wash the cup, and was dragging the rag beside him.

    "Then when will I come back to work? Did Sister Lizi say that?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked.

    "Li, Sister Lizi is not here, she is in front, saying that I am here to work for a few days, there are not many people these days, you will come back when the pub reopens..." The boy's voice Getting smaller and smaller, Yuan Yuanyuan's expression became more tangled the more she listened to it.

    Compared to the boy's voice, she felt that even the sound of water dripping from the cup next to her was noisy.

    "Oh, oh...then I won't bother." She nodded quickly, looking at the boy who never looked back from beginning to end, unexpectedly saw his ears .

    …Fuck.

    Yuan Yuanyuan slowly eased her steps, walked out slowly, closed the door slowly, and slowly slowed her breathing...

    My mom.

    Yuanyuan came out and saw the sun on the street, and exhaled a long breath in her heart.

    I feel like I'm in the room, I can't even breathe loudly.

    Yuan Yuanyuan turned her head and glanced at the back door, inexplicably sighed in her heart that the world is full of wonders.

    She knew that she had not been fired from the pub and that she could go to work again. As for whether she would be deducted from wages or something... Just the person in the room, Yuan Yuanyuan really didn't dare to do more in front of him Say a word.

    Yuan Yuanyuan went shopping on the street, bought a handful of onions, a few tomatoes, a pound of discounted eggs that were about to expire, and went home.

    Not long after her scrambled eggs with tomatoes, she suddenly heard someone knocking on the door outside, Yuan Yuanyuan put down her chopsticks, walked over to open the door, and a figure came from her arm From the bottom of the nest, he got into the house, "What is it that tastes so good, I want to try it..."

    Yuan Yuanyuan heard Xiaoying's voice, this little girl was very fast, before Yuan Yuanyuan could shout, she saw Xiaoying pick up the egg with her chopsticks and put it to her mouth Rise, scared Yuan Yuanyuan shouted, "Wait! Eggs..."

    Her words suddenly stopped in the middle.

    Forget it... It shouldn't be bad, she's fine after so many years.

    Yuan Yuanyuan watched Xiaoying, the bear child, pick all the eggs from her plate, leaving a bunch of tomatoes.

    After eating the eggs, Xiaoying wiped her mouth and turned over the big, deadly backpack behind her. After opening the backpack, she took out a large stack of postcards...

    "My mother..." Yuan Yuanyuan stared at the large pile of postcards that had been placed on the table, seeing that Xiaoying hadn't finished taking it out, she turned her hand and held it out again A stack.

    Two thick stacks of postcards were placed on Yuan Yuanyuan's small table, Yuan Yuanyuan asked dumbfoundedly, "Xiaoying, what, are you going to rob the bookstore?"

    "No." Xiaoying said, she took out two black gel pens and handed one to Yuan Yuanyuan.

    "I basically got all the cards from our grade department." She said a little triumphantly, "A lot of people buy magazines and don't vote, so I asked if I could send the cards Give it to me, I received a total of 127 sheets, too many, I can't finish it all by myself, please help me write a little, Miss Yuan Yuanyuan."

    Yuan Yuanyuan took the pen, her whole body was still a little confused, she held the pen and looked at a card that Xiaoying pushed in front of her, "Just write on this. , the serial number is... 20931, the name is a man in black, the reason for voting... All you need to say is that he looks handsome."

    She looked at this card. There were several styles. It had beautiful illustrations and was made to look good. The top was the candidate for voting, and the bottom was the reason for voting. After it is written in parentheses, it can be left blank.

    "...Hey, hey, hey, if you write the words "handsome", then you might as well not write it." Yuan Yuanyuan complained, she didn't feel ashamed to write that she was handsome, but simply I feel that the three words handsome are really unnecessary to write, there is always an inexplicable sarcasm...

    "Well... well, then Miss Yuanyuan, you can figure it out." Xiaoying also took out a piece of paper and wrote, "Excuse me, Miss Yuanyuan, I have a lot of homework today. Yes, I have to hurry up and do my homework after I finish it."

    Yuan Yuanyuan picked up the pen, looked at the card for a few seconds, and then began to write down quietly. When she reached the line of reason, her pen tip paused, and then silently skipped over .

    "Sister Yuanyuan, your writing is pretty good."

    "Oh."

    "I always thought that Miss Yuanyuan, you write like a dog crawling."

    “…Your sister, I went to college, okay, little brat.”