Lu Li was confused. He slowly came back to his senses from Hu Yifei's words.
He didn't expect that the person he was going to pick up was Mashiro Shiina. The assistant he chose yesterday?
Lu Li's expression changed. He was very excited.
When the train arrived at the station, Lu Li immediately ran out, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.
Suddenly, he paused.
Under a tall tree, a girl with long, light yellow hair was sitting quietly. The breeze blew her hair and brushed her exquisite face. The girl was staring blankly at the cherry blossoms that fell on her body.
"It's really, really white…"
Lu Li could not help but walk up and call out nervously.
The young lady raised her head, revealing a pair of pure eyes. Those eyes were completely devoid of impurities and had a kind of piercing beauty.
"Lu Li?"
Heart of Tranquil Water didn't just affect her; even the people around her could enter that state. Listening to Mashiro Shiina's ethereal voice, Lu Li's originally nervous mood suddenly calmed down. This girl had this kind of magic that could calm people's hearts.
"Mashiro, are we going back to the apartment now?" Lu Li asked.”
"Lu Li, I'm hungry!"
Mashiro Shiina murmured softly. The wind gently blew her long hair. She reached out to tuck her messy hair behind her ear, revealing her fair face. This action was very moving.
Lu Li was also stunned when he heard that. Then, he touched his head.
"I see. Well, let's go eat first.”
Lu Li took out his phone and checked his account balance. When he saw that he had already received 200,000, he couldn't help but sigh in relief. He was still quite rich.
There was a good restaurant not far from iPartment. Lu Li didn't bother to search around the city for a place, so he brought Mashiro Shiina along.
This was a high-class restaurant.
The dining room was not very noisy. There were fourteen to fifteen tables in the hall, and on the left side of the dining room was a row of bookshelves for people to read.
Business was booming in the restaurant. Only a table near the small stage was left empty.
Lu Li brought Mashiro to an empty table and let her order whatever she wanted. Mashiro kept looking at Lu Li's phone.
Lu Li was a little confused. He looked down at his phone and didn't find anything wrong with it at first glance. However, after a second look, he realized that the wallpaper on his phone had been changed to Mashiro Shiina's 2D appearance.
This was very awkward. A boy setting a girl as a wallpaper lock screen was undoubtedly a confession.
Lu Li was also a little embarrassed. The last time he heard the system say that if a 2D character came to the real world, everything related to them would disappear. Lu Li didn't believe it, so he set Mashiro Shiina as the lock screen wallpaper.
In the end, it did not disappear. Instead, it appeared in front of Mashiro Shiina.
How could this be?
I'm reading my own notebook?
Lu Li had been tricked by this system and quickly called out to it.
"Ding! What does the system have to do with the wallpapers that you set up yourself? It will always be cleared, except for you. If you don't believe me, you can search for it yourself. Other than the Doujinshi pictures that you downloaded on your phone, can you find any other traces?”
After hearing the system's explanation, Lu Li understood. Apart from him, everyone else's information about Mashiro Shiina would disappear. This was good, but how could he explain this doujinshi?
Looking at her manga form, Mashiro's eyes sparkled. It wasn't that she had any doubts, but she simply felt that this person looked like her.
Her eyes didn't look anywhere else. If she wasn't in the studio now, she would have drawn one herself.
When Lu Li looked at Mashiro Shiina, he was speechless. He had also noticed this. He tentatively moved his hand to the left, and Mashiro's gaze followed to the left. Lu Li moved to the right, and Mashiro also looked to the right.
Did he want to draw his own notebook?
"Zhenbai, do you really like drawing comics?”
Lu Li thought about it and quickly stopped Mashiro Shiina from turning into mist!
"I like it."
Masahiro Shiina looked at her cute little head with a strand of hair sticking out.
Lu Li gently reached out and smoothed out the hair on her head. However, the hair on her head rose up again and Lu Li smoothed it down again. Mashiro's hair was not long, but it was not something Lu Li could hold with one hand. It was soft and tender, and it was cute.
Lu Li felt comfortable touching Mashiro's head, but he didn't expect Mashiro to suddenly let out a soft snort.
How cute! Lu Li sighed. As expected, the 2D world was the cutest. The fact that Dumb Hair could make Newton cry was enough of a fantasy.
Gravity? It didn't exist. It was unscientific!
After breakfast, Lu Li bought Mashiro Shiina some Baumu Cakes and the two went straight back to the apartment.
Mashiro Shiina lived next door to Lu Li. At the same time, Lu Li's side was mostly filled with girls. Lu Ziqiao, Zeng Xiaoxian, Guan Gu and the other guys all lived on the other side. They were quite far away, but he didn't know why. It was better that they weren't there, so no one would disturb him.
After helping Mashiro put everything in place, Lu Li left her room and began to prepare for today's work.
First, he would find a manga suitable for Mashiro Shiina. She had not drawn a manga yet and had been learning how to draw, which meant that she had just started drawing manga. What kind of manga would be most suitable for Mashiro Shiina?
For now, he had no idea what kind of manga Mashiro Shiina wanted to draw. He could only wait for Mashiro Shiina to decide on her first manga, and then he would make an excellent manga for her based on that manga.
Comics were very complicated. If he was drawing the type of manga that he liked, it would be very fun and easy to draw.
Similarly, if he were to draw a manga that he didn't like, then every stroke would be very tiring. Lu Li wouldn't force his ideas on Mashiro Shiina. He would first determine what kind of manga Mashiro wanted to draw and then help her perfect the structure of the manga.
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