Pet boy under the snow

Baizhi fell silent, and said honestly, "I don't know."

"That would have to be punished." Xuexia bends his calf slightly and squeezed his fist, as if he wanted to encourage himself in this way.

"Punishment...?" Shirano felt oppressed rarely, and Yukino's punishment was usually linked to "food", which meant that he would have no food to eat tomorrow morning.

"Yuno, I think I can still think about what I just did. If I recall carefully, I should be able to guess if I did something that made you angry just now..."

"Don't think about it, now I have to give you a small punishment even if I guess it." Xuexia's simple sentence blocked Baizhi's path, making him speechless for a while.

Xuexia raised his cold hand on the back of Baizhi's hand, and whispered in a barely inaudible voice:

"Punish you just holding it like this, and don't let it go until dawn."

Bai Zhi was startled, "Xuno, after falling asleep, I can't control my behavior. Maybe in the middle of the night, I will let go of my sleep."

"Then continue to punish next time... and the time has to be doubled."

"Why don't you speak anymore? You can just say if you are dissatisfied." Xuexia said softly.

"No...I can accept such punishment," Bai Zhi said.

As long as the punishment is not related to food, there is no problem.

"And... I don't hate this kind of punishment."

Yukoshita's pupils widened, and a soft smile appeared on her pretty face with her back to Shirachi, "Then punish you until you hate it. Humans may feel disgusted when repeating one thing continuously. "

"No, if it has been this kind of punishment, I will never hate it."

Yukoshita squinted her eyes, and subconsciously grasped Shirachi's hand, a safe atmosphere wrapped her, although she did not want to just fall asleep, but there was still a burst of sleepiness, and soon she slowly I closed my eyes and fell asleep deeply.

...

One night passed quietly.

Nothing worth mentioning happened during the two days of school. Baizhi went back and forth between the class and the Ministry of Service every day, taking pictures with passing students or being dragged to chat.

Ordinary everyday.

If I have to say one thing, it is probably that Shirachi went to the class of Biqigu and asked Ye Shan to invite him to the study meeting one week before the mid-term exam. Although it was a bit embarrassing, his companion was excited. With expression, Ye Shan finally reluctantly agreed.

Although there should be a lot of people interfering in the study session by then, Isshiki's commission was barely completed. What to do afterwards depends on Isshiki's own strain.

Saturday is coming soon, and Shirachi made an appointment with Ying Lili today to discuss follow-up questions about illustration.

Outside the house was the sun with a lot of temperature lowered, and a few lonely yellow leaves swayed in the wind and fell to the ground weakly.

"What! Have you finished the third volume?!"

In the living room, Ying Lili immediately showed a surprised expression when he heard the news.

How long is this?The second volume has not yet been released. Baizhi has even written the third volume?

Is this guy a typewriter?

"You guys can't write silly? If so, I can't get around you." Ying Lili pressed her hand to the table, her knees resting on the table, her delicate face approaching Shirachi, her amber blue eyes There was a threat in his eyes.

"Honestly write well, if you mess up, you will die!"

"I'm writing very seriously." Shirachi lowered his head and took the senbei on the table to eat. Then he took a cup of tea and said to himself, "The style is still the same as before, although you can hardly believe it. , But I think you have to admit that there are creatures like geniuses in this world."

Ying Lili stared at Bai Zhi for a while, her eyes flashed, and she didn't snorted at the beginning, "It's best to not mess around."

"How is your second volume illustration?" Bai Zhi asked directly.

"It's been prepared long ago, you can take a look." Ying Lili put the prepared manuscript paper at the table of Shirachi, and grabbed him to eat endless senbei.

"Don't eat it. You can see how to talk first. Are you here for business or snacks?"

Bai Zhi thought for a while, and said seriously, "Both."

After speaking, he reached out and took out a Senbei in his mouth, picked up the manuscript paper on the table and looked down.

Chapter 195 Xia Zhiqiu's Troubles

"Yes, the painting is much better than before."

After reading these illustrations, Baizhi nodded slightly, and added: "In fact, the fire of Nirvana is not so weak. She is more like a heroic Valkyrie, although it becomes a little strange later... …"

"But it's pretty good to be able to draw like this just by imagination. The illustrations in the second volume can reach this level is enough. I will hand over the illustrations to the editor when I go to the editorial department later."

"That's all right?" Ying Lili glanced at Bai Zhi suspiciously.

In the first volume before, she was "qualified" by making a lot of changes to the illustrations at Shirachi's request. As a result, the second volume was so easy to pass?

Sure enough, I have improved a lot in recent times!

Ying Lili's eyes glowed with joy, and the tiger teeth looked particularly cute when she smiled. The golden ponytails swayed gently, and a happy song hummed in her mouth.

"But the third volume may be a bit troublesome." Baizhi's next sentence made Ying Lili's expression stagnant, and she snorted, "You don't look down on people. I can pass the illustrations of the second volume all at once. Third There will be no problem with the volume."

"But since you have said so, I will take it more or less seriously, let's go, where is the trouble?"

Shirachi put the manuscript of the third volume on the table, and moved along the table to Ying Lili.

"You need to draw the temperament of these two people, but because you haven't seen them in real life, it is difficult to do it, especially the second person..."

"Which two?"

"A man is also the protagonist's previous brother, and another is the protagonist..." Baizhi thought for a long time and didn't come up with a more appropriate vocabulary. "Anyway, there is another character who will appear in the next few volumes. One of the strongest people."

"Who is it?" Ying Lili asked curiously.

"Emperor Su Tian."

When Baizhi said this, there was a complex flash in her eyes, which was very cryptic. Ying Lili did not notice this small detail. She held the manuscript paper in one hand, and plunged into contemplation with the other finger against her chin.

If you just translate what Baizhi said just now, it would probably be: Although the fire of Nirvana is different from what I imagined, let's just live it, but Su Tiandi and Ren Zixuan must paint well...

Thinking of this, Ying Riri turned her head and glared at Shirachi, "Speaking of which, you are still not satisfied with my second volume illustration."

Bai Zhi shook his head, "These paintings are all very good. If you have to say you are dissatisfied, there will be more or less, but it will not be the same as in the first volume, and... you painted the same as I imagined. Different characters in, doesn’t mean it’s bad. The buyer is responsible for the aesthetics, not just me."

"In general, your level of illustration has improved a lot this time, it's pretty amazing."

"Yes, is it? I know this kind of thing even if you don't speak, and even if you praise me so much, it won't do any good." Ying Lili put her hands around her chest, and she fluttered under Shirachi's praise.

Maybe she noticed Shirachi's sight, she quickly calmed down and coughed softly, "Then I will draw a sketch in a while, and you will look at it first, and then continue to draw if there is no problem?"