He didn't pull an all-nighter. The next day, Zihua still woke up quite early. He woke up at nine in the morning.
After washing up, Zi Hua continued to sit in front of the desk and began to draw the character design of the new book.
Other than the first drawing of the female lead, Gong Yuanxun, talking to the main character and the other supporting characters last night, none of the other drawings satisfied Zihua. The other people drawn by the master were quite perfect, but he always felt that there was something that was not suitable.
Hence…Painting…Abandoned the manuscript.
Zi Hua was caught in these two cycles.
At about 10 o'clock, someone knocked on Zi Hua's door.
"Knock, knock ~"
"Little Light, Mom bought some buns and soy milk. Do you want some?"
"Mom, come in ~"
"Kacha ~"
The door opened and Mother Hua walked in with a plate and a glass cup of soy milk.
Seeing the floor of the table room covered with toilet paper, Mother Hua was a little curious. What was her genius youngest son up to this time?
" Mom, put it on the table. I'll eat it later."
Zi Hua didn't look up. The pen in his hand was moving non-stop.
Hearing her son's words, Mother Hua placed the soy milk and plate on the desk. After putting down the things, Mother Hua did not rush to leave. Instead, she began to pick up the manuscripts that were abandoned by her son.
Every painting was very exquisite. Even without color, it was pleasing to the eye. At least, that was what Mother Hua thought.
"Little Light, I've picked up the paper on the ground for you. Don't throw things around."
Hearing the voice, Zi Hua realized that her mother had not left and immediately stopped writing. The male protagonist on the paper was only half drawn, but the familiar sense of disharmony made Zi Hua give it a death sentence in his heart.
" Mom, those are all scraps. You don't have to pick them up." As she spoke, Zihua picked up a small steamed bun from a plate and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Mom, they look pretty good. Why don't you want them?”
Mother Hua, who was holding a stack of scrap papers in her hand, looked at her son in confusion and asked.
"In short, I'm here. It felt a little... So hot!"
"Eat slowly, kid. Drink the soy milk quickly."
After a moment of fluster, Zi Hua slowly calmed down. He put down the soy milk in his hand and continued what he had just said.
"I keep feeling that there's something wrong with these paintings. In short... It just doesn't fit with my new book."
" Alright then. I'll keep these paintings for you first. Ask me if you want them."
"Yes ~"
Zi Hua nodded. After eating his fill, he continued to draw.
Time was always slipping away. Soon, it was the last day of Zihua's suspension. Zihua had to go to school tomorrow.
For a month, Zihua stayed at home to draw. The result was that the room was filled with useless drafts, but none of them were satisfactory.
In the past month, Xiao Liu had transferred the remaining 8 million sales share to Zihua's floral family card number (the floral family had a student card). After receiving the royalties, Zihua took 2 million from the 8 million and transferred 5 million to his parents 'card number. He paid the rest of the mortgage, leaving only 1 million for himself.
"Ahhh
In front of the desk in the room, a little " loli " with an unbelievably beautiful face and wearing a simple black and white sportswear was frantically tearing up the manuscript that he had just finished drawing with his snow-white hands.
A month had passed, and Zi Hua's hair had almost reached his shoulders. He had also thought about cutting his hair, but the system told him that his hair was a manifestation of magic power and could not be cut.
Zihua naturally wouldn't believe the system's words. He picked up a pair of scissors and cut his hair in front of the dressing table in the bathroom in his room.
When he woke up the next day, Zihua found that his hair had returned to the length of yesterday. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he even felt that his hair seemed to have grown a little longer.
Since it couldn't be cut, Zihua didn't care. Just like that, she continued to write " Happy " and read " Crazy Drawing."
We returned to our original perspective.
"Ahhh
He angrily (cutely) threw down the pen in his hand. Zihua didn't want to draw anymore. He had enough! He had to take a break tomorrow! He wanted to slack off tomorrow! He was going to buy a bunch of games to play. To hell with the new book's character design!
Alright, after experiencing a month of "happiness", someone had completely lost his mind and given up on himself.
Then, at the dinner table.
" Brother, we can go to class together tomorrow. I'm so happy!"
emmmm？Classes? What was his sister saying? Why did he not seem to understand?
Alright then…Yeah, I have to go to school tomorrow. Today is the last day of my one-month break from school. F * ck.
In her heart, a 'strong' smile appeared on Zhong Hua's delicate face.
"Sis, your middle school exams are coming soon, right? Are you confident?"
Hmph, Zi Hua was not trying to take revenge on his sister. He definitely wasn't.
As expected, the smile on Long Xiaojiao's face froze. Long Xiaojiao's name was ruined! Drag the next one down!
It was April, and the school meetings were about to begin. One month after the school sports meeting was the beginning of the high school entrance examination. The hell of the slackers had arrived. Unfortunately, her sister, Long Xiaojiao, was one of them.
"Little Jiao, I've signed you up for the weekend cram school."
"If only you were half as smart as your brother!"
Long Xiaojiao's last health bar was completely cleared by her parents 'joint attack. Long Xiaojiao retired!
Looking at her sister who was already completely pale, Zihua decided to let her sister off. After all, what if she lost her confidence in life after another stab?
After dinner ~
"Little brother ~ Please comfort me ~ Sob sob sob ~"
"Go away ~"
"Hehe ~ So soft ~"
"Don't rub my face!"
....
Looking at the affectionate siblings, Mother Hua and Father Hua also smiled. The family was happy and harmonious.
(The next chapter is back on campus. It's time for the happy senior x junior again.)
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