Two-dimensional Doomsday Countdown

Sayuri Sawamura thought of a way,

"I remember that Ying Lili joined a school club and served as an artist for the club's games? Then go on a trip! The whole club will travel together. At that time, in addition to continuing to find inspiration and materials for illustrations, you can also relax. .”

when i'm upset,

Traveling is a great way to go out.

And it's a trip with a group of friends.

Saimura Sawamura understands that friends of her own age can make Eriri feel more relaxed than her elders.

"They all have things to do."

Ying Lili subconsciously didn't want to contact them, and didn't want them to know her current situation.

"If you don't have any contact, how do you know they don't want to go because they have something to do? Mom, I have decided. I will contact them later and ask them if they would like to go out with Yinglili."

Sayuri Sawamura made an unquestionable statement.

"Mother."

"I have decided."

Sayuri Sawamura's attitude made Eriri know that it was pointless to struggle any longer.

"Thank you."

finally,

Ying Lili thanked.

"What are you talking about! I'm Yinglili's mother."

She stroked Ying Lili's golden hair.

"Go to bed early, if you really can't sleep early, take half a sleeping pill."

"No, it's not good for your health."

Ying Lili was stunned at this moment.

Why do you immediately refute and say that it is not good for your health.

Sleeping pills are indeed bad for your health, but the reason for her shock is definitely not the common sense of the public, definitely not.

She still can't figure it out.

"Okay, then I won't eat, and Ying Lili will draw a book to vent her energy."

In the end, Ying Lili accepted.

But when she returned to the room and lifted the curtain of the drawing board on the flower stand to paint,

She opened her eyes wide.

……

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Chapter 666 Superficial Woman [Part 2]

a strange painting,

totally unfamiliar painting,

But seeing this painting, she burst into tears again.

"who are you."

It depicts an adult male in a black uniform.

His face is sharp and angular, his eyes are sharp,

He stared at the distance seriously, as if he was looking for something.

Ying Lili stretched out her hand, and her fingertips touched the painting.

The paint has already dried up.

The paper has some slight yellowing.

This is already a painting with a little time.

But she has no memory of this painting at all.

"This is... my style of painting."

She stroked lightly.

can't go wrong,

It can't be wrong.

This painting is definitely from her hand.

Although the existence of painting style can be imitated.

And her painting style is learned from her mother Sayuri Sawamura.

But even so,

She won't admit it.

The painting in the field of vision is definitely from her hand.

This is a painting that she drew that doesn't fit her daily conversations at all.

Ying Lili stood quietly for several minutes,

The turbulent emotions of unknown origin in my heart gradually calmed down.

"Can you...can you answer my question?"

Ying Lili murmured.

As long as the man in the painting can be found,

It must be able to answer her doubts about today's troubles and worries!

but……

Where to find it.

Ying Lili was puzzled.

"Dong dong dong..."

There was a knock on the door,

"Yinglili, I'm coming in."

Sayuri Sawamura finished speaking and opened the door.

"Wait, mom, wait..."

Ying Lili's reaction was half a beat slow,

Sayuri Sawamura has entered the room,

And Yinglili hasn't closed the curtain yet, not to mention Yinglili's behavior is abnormal at this time.

Sayuri Sawamura was puzzled.

There's nothing to cover up.

Isn't it just a book painting?

It's not that she hasn't seen it before. A few years ago, she was the one who taught Ying Lili how to draw a book.

"A certain non-Ying Lili is ready to enter the new field of the plot of this book?"

Sayuri Sawamura smiled and walked over.

"No, Mom."

Yinglili drew the curtain.

She didn't want her mother to see,

She knew that if her mother saw it, she would definitely... help her.

But don't know why,

She just didn't want her mother to know.

"What is that? Let me see Yinglili's new work in the new field. I'm very curious. Maybe Yinglili's strength has improved to a higher level."

Under Ying Lili's hesitant and tangled expression,

Sayuri Sawamura opened the curtain.

The moment she saw the painting, she fell into a brief stagnation.

She felt the deep emotion of the painter of this painting when he painted it.

Depressed, yet unconcealed hidden love.

Sayuri Sawamura couldn't help stretching out her hand and touched the edge of the drawing paper.

"Great."

This is a picture that even she can't draw.

"Yinglili, your painting skills have improved again."

Sayuri Sawamura shook her head again,

"The painting skills don't improve much, the key is the emotion you put into it."