The daily life of a sickly girl in Liyue Port

After meeting with Abedo and Sugar, they went to Wanmin Hall for dinner together. The conversation went very smoothly. Qianxue also said that if they still have time when they come back from the theater tomorrow, Abedo can come to Shengsheng Hall. She has New creative inspiration.

Abedo said he had no objection to this, after all, that was what he came here for.

Hu Tao heard that he was going to study painting, and his eyes were bright, but he thought that he still had some unfinished work and had to wait. This Zhongli said he had something urgent to come back, but he ended up going out to drink with others. It seemed that Zhongli also had to pay for this month's wages. Drinking with others.

By the time the dinner party was over, it was already dark. Although there were lights in Liyue Port, there were very few pedestrians on the road. After saying goodbye, they went back to their homes.

At least it wouldn't be boring if Hutao and Paimon were with them along the way. When they were about to arrive at the Hall of Purity, they saw two figures at the door of the Hall of Purity. They were both familiar people.

Wendy was pulling Zhongli's clothes drunkenly, with a smile on her face, but the patience on Zhongli's face was about to be worn away by Wendy. When she noticed someone looking at her, she saw Qianxue and the others approaching.

"The singer and Zhongli are there. Did you go drinking? Wow, how much did the singer drink?!" Looking at Wendy's appearance, Paimonton said in surprise.

"Oh, I finally saw the freedom of Mondstadt."

Zhongli knew that it was difficult for Wendy to get drunk, but her drinking today was indeed a bit presumptuous. Probably because of Qianxue's support, Wendy had no worries about drinking, and now she was hanging on Zhongli like mud.

"…Ha ha."

Paimeng laughed twice, and everyone looked at Wendy and said that it would be best to leave the burden of sending him to his room to sleep in the room to Zhongli. Zhongli sighed and took the drunk Wendy back to his room.

He is really an alcoholic poet who is incomparable with elegance.

Hutao, on the other hand, looked at Wendy who kept harassing Zhongli with bright eyes. While walking, she did not forget to raise the wine glass she took out from nowhere and put it in front of Zhongli, causing Zhongli to frown slightly.

This guy can actually make Zhongli show a rare expression, which is really amazing.

Looking at the dishonest Wendy, Hu Tao recalled that the drunk Qianxue was honest and obedient, and would even come to her for a kiss, but he didn't know when he would have the chance to see the drunk Qianxue again.

When we returned to our respective rooms, it was already getting late. After washing, we prepared to go to bed. We looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room, which flickered as if in response to Qianxue's gaze.

It must have been a tiring day, Hu Tao hugged herself and fell asleep quickly, and another day passed.

The next day, when it was bright outside, Qianxue sat up with her messy hair, her eyes blurred, as if she hadn't woken up, and Fukalos' voice sounded in the room.

"Qianxue will miss lunch if she continues to sleep."

"Hmm... 'Funina', why did you come out during the day?" Qianxue asked with her head a little heavy before she could turn around.

"Qianxue said it as if I was the kind of ghost that would dissipate when exposed to sunlight." Fukalos said looking at Qianxue who had just woken up with her hands on her hips.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. I'll go wash my face first."

Qianxue got out of bed and washed her face. Fukalos looked at Qianxue who couldn't find any energy and thought it was really good to be able to snooze.

When Qianxue came back with water droplets on her face, Fukalos was standing there in a daze. Qianxue walked over and waved her hand to call Fukalos out of her daze.

"Why did you show up so early in the morning? Did you miss me last night?"

"...It's almost noon now. If I miss you, if Qianxue thinks so, then let's just treat it like this, hehe."

Looking at Fukalos who was blinking at him in front of him, Qianxue was a little silent. It couldn't be that he had moaned too many times, so he must have brought her in too.

"...This is too foul and doesn't count. It's a pity that you can't come out to accompany me. It's so boring to be alone. When will Abedo and the others come."

"Where did Qianxue's mother Guanghui go?" Fukalos said pretending to be surprised.

"Don't mention that!"

Hearing the words "mother's glory" again, Qianxue couldn't bear it either.

Seeing Qianxue's appearance, Fukalos' expression was full of smiles. She could now feel that Qianxue's body had the power of the Wind God. She could only say that she was indeed Qianxue.

In this case, she would feel relieved after leaving.

"Qianxue, what are your plans today? Do you want to stay at home with your friend Albedo who is waiting for you?"

"Well, I want to draw illustrations for my novel. If possible, I would also like to learn to draw. It would be a good way to kill time during normal times." Qianxue nodded lightly.

Hearing this, Fukalos tapped his chin, drawing?

It's really good, but it's a pity that she doesn't know how to do it. Otherwise, she could just teach Qianxue.

"That's pretty good. Now let me spend some boring time with Qianxue."

"Hehe, okay, after I learn it, if it makes me happy, I might be able to draw a picture for you too."

Qianxue's words made Fukalos raise his eyebrows, and suddenly there was some expectation in his heart, so he smiled and nodded.

"Okay, then I have to live with anticipation."

"Oh, I'm so stressed. If I can't learn it then it's all your fault."

She remembered that Albedo had painted Paimon's portrait, which was quite beautiful, but she didn't know how much she could learn. However, the most important thing she lacked was time. If her talent was not enough, she would just take her time.

"Haha, there's no need to feel pressure. No matter what Qianxue draws, I like it." Fukalos chuckled and nodded while looking at Qianxue's coquettish look.

"Oh, what are you doing? If you say anything else, I'll be shy."

Fukalos just looked at Qianxue tenderly and said nothing.

There was a knock on the door. Fukaros blinked at Qianxue and disappeared. Qianxue walked to the door and heard a sound outside.

"Qian, Qianxue, hello, Mr. Abedo and I didn't disturb Qianxue, did we?"

"excuse me."

Hearing the voice of Sugar and Abedo, Qianxue lowered her head and looked at her clothes. They were her usual pajamas, which were a bit cool. She said to the door: "You two, please wait a moment."

"it is good."

It was Granu's voice. Qianxue returned to bed and changed her clothes as quickly as possible before opening the door. Albedo and Granu were standing outside.

"Want to come in and talk?"

"If it's convenient for Qianxue, can you go to our temporary studio in Liyue?"

After all, it was a girl's room. Abedo still thought it would be better if he could go to the room specially prepared for him by the publishing house for painting. Everything he needed there was already ready.

"I'm fine, let's go."

"it is good."

"Qianxue, if you are tired, you can tell me."

Sartang's soft and shy voice sounded. Qianxue was slightly startled, then nodded with a smile.

When leaving and closing the door, Qianxue waved goodbye to the room and followed Abedo and Sugar to their residence. Knowing that Qianxue was in poor health, the publishing house prepared a residence for Abedo that was very close to the Hall of Purity and was only a few minutes away.