You Seem To Be Drawing Me

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    Today, what people are discussing is the difference between the painting methods of different painters.

    [The monsters painted in Jiqiu are so beautiful, they all feel elegant. 】

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    【Who is the most beautiful painting here? I think the boy in white last time drew very handsome, and he drew a kind of handsome boy in ink. 】

    【I like to draw blood with ink and water in Jiqiu... Ah, I have already been planted by Jiqiu, and this is the first time I feel this kind of hazy painting method to draw blood How beautiful, the red is like floating in the water. 】

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    In the dim room, there were two lit candles on the table, one on the left and one on the right, the candles were burning very quietly.

    Yuan Yuanyuan sat in front of the table, looked at a white porcelain plate the size of a face on the table, picked up the knife next to her, and gently slid it along her hand.

    A red blood dripped down the skin little by little, and the color was extraordinarily brilliant under the candlelight.

    The original round face was inexplicably cloudy under the candlelight.

    She gently pressed the skin with one hand to make the blood flow more.

     Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the slowly forming red beans, stood up from the table, and blew out the candles on both sides, first left and then right.

    Then she got up and turned on the light.

    …The dark room suddenly lit up, and the atmosphere of a cult ritual just now suddenly became everyday.

    The incandescent lamp above her head was on as usual, Yuan Yuanyuan rubbed her eyes and slapped her, got up and pushed the chair back, and then began to dismantle the two pieces of wax glued to the table. candle.

    This is actually her kitchen, the table just set up is her dining table, and the plate is a special plate for microwave oven.

      Shaking.

    The red liquid was slightly viscous, they swayed slightly in the plate, and did not spill out of the shallow plate.

    …Every month for Yuan Yuanyuan, there are two major events related to blood, one is the visit of the aunt, and the other is to make this kind of thing that looks very similar to red beans.

    This thing very similar to Red Bean is her monthly rent. Yuan Yuanyuan maintains the rate of making one per month, and pays it every three months.

    Yuan Yuanyuan knew how to do this a long time ago, and it was the fastest magic trick she learned. The method is to condense the magic power in the blood into a small bead with two waxes on a plate.

    Yuan Yuanyuan can’t remember what the monster who told herself this method looked like, because the monster was as weak as her, and the two had been together for a week, and the weak monster died. .

    She looked at the blood on the plate, thought for a while, then pulled out another fresh-keeping box from the bowl rack, poured the blood into it, wrapped the cling film several times, and put it in in the refrigerator.

    To say that Yuan Yuanyuan has changed the most since she became a monster for so long, she can only say that she has become more courageous, and she will not hesitate to see more blood.

    In the beginning, when she watched anime, the people in the novel would swipe a knife on her hand, draw a magic circle or something, she felt pain when she saw it.

    But now, she can proudly announce - she can too.

    …She can also draw a summoning formation on the ground, and then summon a **** Wentai with a "pop". Eyebrows are not wrinkled.

    Yuan Yuanyuan threw the red beans into the bedside table. Sitting on the bed, I continued to search for the question just now on Du Niang, "What is the price of blood in the hospital?"

    The prices below are various, Yuan Yuanyuan looked at them, and one answer was, "800 yuan for 400cc".

    How much is 400cc?

    Yuan Yuanyuan wanted to search this volume again, but suddenly thought of another serious problem—

    This blood in the hospital... It seems that I can't take it away and pack it...

    She lowered her eyes, thought about it, and closed the refrigerator door tightly.

    …

    "Yuanyuan." Sister Lizi asked Yuan Yuanyuan, "Why are you so sleepy? Do you need to go to sleep?"

    "Ah? It's okay." Yuan Yuanyuan said.

    She rubbed her eyes and watched Mengman vote in real time on her phone. The name of the man in black has now been changed to "Yuan".

    The source of the name was decided by the official Mengman. Originally, everyone was calling a man in black and a man in black. Who knew that one morning when I woke up, I suddenly found that the name on the vote had already been called. From the man in black to Yuan.

    Yuan Yuanyuan was driving Mengman repeatedly, and she was quite uneasy. She looked at the words below the comment, and the more she read, the more confused she became.

    【What happened to Faning and Tong Xin? I thought Tong Xin was a good person, why did he suddenly defect. 】

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    【What should Faning do? 】

    [I don't know...but I have a bold idea. 】

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    Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the comments below... 80% of them guessed that the person who saved the protagonist would be her.

    How could it be her?

    Yuan Yuanyuan threw the phone aside, picked up a cup and wiped it hard.

    "Hey, wipe it slowly, the flowers on it will almost wipe you off." Sister Lizi said.

    Yuan Yuanyuan paused with her hands, lowered her head, slowed down the movements in her hands, and continued to wipe.

    …Peach Blossom Lane.

    There is no place called Taohua Alley nearby, but after two stops, there is a place called Taohua Park.

    A small park full of peach blossom trees, it is estimated that peach blossoms are not in bloom at this time.

    Yuan Yuanyuan felt like grass growing in her heart, the more she kept herself from thinking about those things, the more those things came out of her mind.

    Infinity like wildfire.

    "Hey? Yuanyuan, what's wrong with your hand?"

    Yuan Yuanyuan was awakened by the voice of Lizi sister, "I'm bleeding..."

    "Oh, I thought someone was bullying you." Sister Lizi said.

    Yuan Yuanyuan looked at her hand, the cut was a little bigger today, and it's still not good.

    Actually, the monster's wound healed very quickly. She was bleeding a bit more today.

    When she got home, Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the brightly lit pub behind her, turned and walked on the street, an inexplicable idea popped into her mind.

    —If no one saves the protagonist this time, what will happen to him?

    Is it a real world or just a comic? If no one rescues him, will the protagonist die directly, or will he be rescued by Ji Qiu?

    When she thought so, Yuan Yuanyuan walked to a shop window, and there was a pair of beautiful red high-heeled shoes.

    She looked at the transparent glass of the window for a long time, her face was reflected on the glass, and there was some distortion on the glass.

    If 80% of the readers of a comic have the same voice, then the next plot development will probably be like this.

    What would happen if...the play started and the actors didn't show up?

    Yuan Yuanyuan stared at herself in the mirror for a long time, then suddenly turned around, looked at the bright sky, and ran towards Peach Blossom Park two stops away.

    If the last issue was about Fanning's poisoning... According to the time, Faning should have been to Peach Blossom Lane by now.

    At least a day has passed now... Maybe it will be cold.

     Yuan Yuanyuan's speed was very fast, she ran along the street, on the empty street, it was like a gust of wind.

    Peach Blossom Alley...is it Peach Blossom Park?

    When Yuan Yuanyuan stepped into the Peach Blossom Park, she suddenly felt warm all over her body.

    This anti-seasonal situation mobilized all of Yuan Yuanyuan's nerves at once.

    She thumped in her heart, thinking, sure enough... that Peach Blossom Alley is Peach Blossom Park, and I don't know why she guessed so accurately.

    In the dark park, pink peach blossoms spread all over the ground. Looking up, tiny petals are falling from the branches.

    A gust of wind blew, and the pink peach petals fell off her round shoulders. She took a little breath and smelled a peach blossom fragrance.

    There are a lot of modern facilities in the park, but at this time, they all seem to be dead and covered with a layer of dust.

    Only some antique things, still bright colors.

    It's already autumn.

    She took a deep breath and walked slowly inside. The park was dark and there were no lights everywhere, but you could see green fireflies floating nearby.

    The flowers planted nearby have all withered, and only the color of peach blossoms is left in the whole park.

    After passing a small fountain in front of the park, they came to a pavilion. Yuanyuan Yuanyuan saw a peach tree beside the pavilion when she was far away.

    In the vicinity, this tree is the tallest... But in Yuan Yuanyuan's memory, it was not, she remembered that the willow tree was planted next to the gazebo.

    Everything seems to be a fantasy, but Yuan Yuanyuan knows that this is a fantasy...

    A week ago, she didn't know anything, but now she already knows that this is an illusion, and it is a very wide-ranging illusion.

    There is an illusion, and there is a way to remove the illusion.

    The original circle turned into an illusion, and carefully walked over there. As soon as she probed out, she saw a person lying in the pavilion.

    It is a girl with a face like a peach blossom, her eyes are closed, and she is sleeping peacefully.

    Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the face, a little unfamiliar, but she was familiar with the clothes... the clothes of the protagonist and their school.

    You can't go up like this... This kind of thing looks like a trap, whoever goes up is stupid.

    She looked around, recalling the sorcery she had seen before, tore off the bandage on her wrist a little, and pressed it hard again on the wrist that was about to heal.

    A bright red liquid flowed out.

    How did you read the formula to solve the illusion?

    She lightly dipped her fingers in the liquid, whispered a sentence in her mouth, and carefully smeared the blood on the corners of her eyes with her fingertips.

    The blood became lighter and lighter, and finally turned into a red as if floating in the water.

    “As expected of a big monster who is said to be prettier than girls.”

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    The original round movement stopped.

    A woman's soft voice rang from behind Yuan Yuanyuan. "The painting is so beautiful, I want to ask you to help me paint it."

    The original round hand was gently put down, and her heart was raised.

    Fuck! what's the situation! The boss is here! The boss is here! boss! At once! exist! This!

    Nima, I quit, I will run away! ! ! You don't play cards according to the routine, how can I beat this!

    "I also read that picture book, the painting is really beautiful, I don't know about you, senior, do you know the origin of that few autumns?"

    The woman's voice became softer and softer, "But senior, why did you run away back then...why didn't you hide the things on your chest?"

     Yuan Yuanyuan's round eyes looked slightly towards her chest, and a red jade was waiting quietly.

    The female voice behind her said again, "Hehe... I've been lingering till today, it's worse than a woman, I want to give you a nickname, why don't I call it... Yuan Erniang, what do you think? ?"

    Yuan Yuanyuan turned her head to take a look, the woman was wearing a beautiful pink coat, with classic hair in a peach blossom.

    Is this a… an insulting title?

    In the Yuan Yuanyuan's mind, the "rabbit master", "face head" and these messy things floated in an instant.

    You are worthy of being a literate person... swearing is so nice...

    She didn't understand nine of the ten sentences that the person said just now, but she felt that the amount of information was still very large.

    She picked up the pocket knife in her sleeve and quickly set it on a peach blossom branch drawn towards her.

    In the early morning, in the penguin colony that had been repaired overnight, there were still people who didn't sleep.

    [I just copied it, and I used watercolor to draw a few autumn blood. 】

    【Are you good at painting? 】

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    【Why not try it with real blood? I always feel that Ji Qiu's paintings are very real, just like painting with real blood. 】

    […Stop making trouble. 】