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If the male god is too enthusiastic, will he feel that he is not mature at all?A man who is so mature and gentle as a male god must not like someone who is too childish.

Lin Meng wrinkled a certain head, kneading Erha tangled.

If he was aloof, would the male god think he was too arrogant and ignore him?

Thinking of this, Lin Meng buried his head in the quilt sadly, he didn't want to be blocked by the male god at all o╥﹏╥o

Zhao Yang used to be like this when he was chasing Fang Yuanna before. He struggled with a sentence for a long time, wrote and deleted, deleted and wrote again. At that time, he didn't understand Zhao Yang at all. Thinking about it now, Lin Meng felt that he admired him a little.

I finally added a male god, but I don’t know what to say, I always feel so useless╥﹏╥

Lin Meng rested his chin on the doll, his expression tangled.Looking at the big round eyes of the fold-eared cat on the computer, he sat up straight, raised his hand to pat his face, and clicked on Zhao Yang's chat page.

[Lin Ning: Brother Yang, the male god has agreed to the friend application! !What should I do! !so excited! !But I don’t know what to post. Will being too enthusiastic scare the male god? Will the male god think I’m a fool? QAQ But I really want to tell the male god that I like him so much╥_╥]

After the message was sent, Lin Meng nervously withdrew her arms and hugged Erha.Zhao Yang replied very slowly. In order to distract himself, he took out his mobile phone and began to scan Weibo.

The computer QQ issued a message alert, Lin Meng looked up, and a new message popped up on the lonely chat page:

[shiqi: Got it ^_^]

Lin Meng:...

...When did Zhao Yang change his name?

Lin Meng looked at the desktop in a daze, and then saw the chat interface belonging to Zhao Yang lying quietly on the bottom. The portrait on the screen was a cat with folded ears and a... hand

Lin Meng sat quietly, blinking her eyes, raised her hand and slapped the computer off.

Looks like he... sent the message to the wrong person

what did he post

It seems to be confessed, very excited...

Lin Meng looked around with a blank face, where there is tofu that he can bump into

Lin Meng covered her face with her flushed face reflected in the dark computer screen.

This is a bit embarrassing, shy and a little excited. What's going on.

After a while, Lin Meng slowly turned on the computer and brought up the chat page.

Shi Qi seldom posts on Weibo. He usually just forwards news and posts photos of pets. Looking at the smiling faces on the page, he wonders in a daze that Shi Qi can also use kaomoji.

[Got it ^_^]

Lin Meng pursed his lips in confusion. It had been 4 minutes since the message was sent, but he really didn't know what to reply.

Because of his introverted personality, he seldom gets in touch with people. The only person he has known in the past few years is Zhao Yang, so he doesn't know how to communicate with people at all.

After hesitating for a while, he replied:

[Lin Ning: God QAQ, I just sent the wrong message, don't worry about it. ]

This time, Shi Qi quickly responded to the news.

[shiqi: Didn't you say it to me? ]

Lin Meng subconsciously shook her head, pursed her lips, and replied:

[Lin Ning: Yes ㄒo ㄒ]

After he posted this sentence, the chat page fell silent. After waiting for a while, Lin Meng continued to post:

[Lin Ning: Regarding character design, do you have any requirements? QAQ]

After speaking, he nervously looked at the screen.

Following the beep, a new message came:

[shiqi: Why do you have to cry every sentence?I'm scary? ]

Lin Meng quickly returned: [Lin Ning: Not scary QAQ but I'm nervous. ]

Qi Shi behind the screen looked at the pitiful expression of the little painter, and smiled slightly

[shiqi: Well, Ai Zi showed me your work, the style of painting is very good, just paint in the way you like. ]

Lin Meng smiled a little embarrassedly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

[Lin Ning: Then I'll show you when I finish the drawing/＼*]

[shiqi: Thank you for your hard work ^_^]

Looking at the smiling face, Lin Meng smiled happily. Seeing that the chat was over, he turned off the computer happily, moved his body, and walked into the studio.

The house he rented has one living room, one bedroom and one bathroom. He turned the living room into a bedroom, and the other room was used as a separate studio.

Because it is difficult for him to calm down when he is in a crowded place, he basically practices in the studio except for the necessary time.

Lin Meng took the tool and sat in front of the drawing board, and gently removed the white cloth on it.

This is an oil painting he created recently, showing the scenery of dawn from the perspective of a lonely patient.

On the canvas, the dark curtains move lightly with the wind, the dark sky seems to swallow people's hearts, and the dense clouds make people breathless.

Lin Meng sat in front of the drawing board, holding a paintbrush to paint skillfully. His black and soft hair swayed slightly with his movements, rubbing against his fair neck. He focused on the canvas with calm eyes.

Because he had to prepare for the competition, Lin Meng spent the next few days practicing in the studio except going to school. Occasionally when he was tired, he would lie on the bed and watch the live recording of Shi Qi or watch the girls chatting in the wild production group.

The game between him and the world's seventh row was made into a cute little video by fans. Lin Meng secretly clicked to download it, and watched it every day before going to bed.

He and Shi Qi had no contact since they chatted once that day. He called up the other party's QQ every day to struggle whether to say hello, because he didn't know what to say, so he let it go.

In the blink of an eye, it was Wednesday, and all the teachers from the art department came to invigilate the exam, and the studio was full of people.

When Ji Jiajia walked into the studio, she saw Lin Meng at first sight.Lin Meng is 1.7 meters tall. Although he is not very tall, he has fair skin and good looks. Even if he only wears a simple white shirt, he is very eye-catching.

Ji Jiajia greeted her classmates and walked over to Lin Meng to sit down. She put away her decent smile, looked at him with some hesitation, and said softly, "I heard that you and Chen Jie and Zhang Yi had a fight. , are you not injured?"

Lin Meng didn't like to be in contact with others. After Ji Jiajia sat over, he frowned slightly and moved away a little.

Ji Jiajia was taken aback, she smiled awkwardly, moved to the side, and said, "I've heard what happened, and this matter has nothing to do with you." She paused for a moment, her expression a little gloomy: "I heard your words that day and thought it made sense. I have been practicing hard these days, but it seems to be causing you trouble."

Lin Meng clenched the pen tightly, shook her head, and said softly, "I don't blame you."

Ji Jiajia had long been used to his distant personality, and when she saw this, she sighed, said cheers, and sat down next to him.

With the space around him finally free, Lin Meng relaxed his body and let go of the paintbrush in his hand.

The method of selection is the sketch that is usually trained the most, and the simplest and most basic subjects are used to select talents. It is not only the basic ability of the students that is tested, the simplest things are often the easiest to see the gap between people.

Everyone understood this truth, so after listening to the test questions, they quietly took out their pens and worked hard on their own.

The game lasted for two and a half hours. After the time limit, everyone had to stop writing, otherwise it would be considered a foul. Lin Meng handed over the work and left the studio.

After releasing the new chapter last weekend, he hasn't logged in to the website again. Now that he's finished the exam, he feels a little more relaxed, and the manga has to be updated.

Lin Meng clicked on Jinjiang Manga.com, and dozens of comments and blessings were added in the comment area. In addition, many readers sent gifts, and the most popular ones were liqueur chocolates.

[Chocolate Liquor: How did the devil and the knight beg Lucy to appear in the gay TAT blood book. 】

[Chocolate Liquor: Cheer up for the competition! ! ! !I love you~]

[Chocolate Liquor: When will Da Da come back? 】

[Chocolate Liquor: Hey, the first day I can't see Da Da, I miss him, I miss him, I miss him]

Lin Meng was amused by his resentful tone, he solemnly thanked him, then withdrew the leave note, and decided to update a chapter tomorrow.

Suddenly there is a small number in the upper right corner that jumps up and down. Lin Meng casually clicks on it and intends to cross it out. After seeing the content on it, he is slightly stunned, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

[Wish editor: Dear 'It's Lemon Bar', you have successfully passed the publication review, please contact the following QQ6666666]

Publication review?

Lin Meng was stunned, he didn't seem to submit a manuscript, did he?

When Lin Meng first started drawing comics, he also thought about publishing them. He was rejected several times before, but now he is suddenly told that he can publish? !

Wish is his editor, and he added his contact information a long time ago. Lin Meng clicked on QQ to find the name of wish, and knocked on the small window to go there.

[Lin Ning: edited]

After a while, Wish replied: [Edit Wish: Hello, Lin Meng, have you received the paragraph? ]

The editor was so enthusiastic, Lemon was not used to it for a while, he knocked: [Lin Ning: I have received it. ]

[Editor's Wish: That's right. Green Jiji Publishing House took a fancy to your comics before. The website needs to contact you. If there is no problem, the comics need to be overhauled and add some small theaters and episodes. ]

[Lin Ning: I have no problem here. ]

[Editor's Wish: Okay, please take a big look at this publishing contract. ]

Lin Meng clicked on the document sent by the editor, and after raising some doubts, the publication was finalized.

After chatting with the editor, Lin Meng was full of unreality. He pinched his face and gasped in pain. He suppressed the corners of his upturned mouth and hummed a little song happily.

"Meng'er, why did you come here? How is the game going?"

Lin Meng replied: "Very good."

He said it's pretty good, so it's basically good, Zhao Yang clicked Ready, and then asked suspiciously: "What happened? You're so happy."

Zhao Yang knew about Lin Meng drawing manga in Jinjiang. He tried his best to restrain his expression, but his tone was full of joy that could not be concealed.

"My manga is published."

"Published?" Zhao Yang was shocked.

Lin Meng nodded cheerfully, and told him the whole story of the station short.After Zhao Yang listened to it, he smiled heartily, and then said in an admiring tone: "Amazing, do I want to call you Great Painter Lin in the future?"

Lin Meng manipulated the blond beauty, and smiled a little embarrassedly. Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the earphones. Before he could react, someone sprayed you to death.

[haha killed jushen with S88]

After the news popped up, both Lin Meng and Zhao Yang were stunned for a moment, and then Zhao Yang cursed viciously: "Damn it, you bastard, let me see if I can't kill him!"

After speaking, he swiftly shuttled among the houses, found the house where Lin Meng was beaten to death, and slowly touched it.

The man also heard his footsteps and squatted upstairs holding a spray gun.

Zhao Yang sneered, and threw several mines at the upstairs, and the man was blown into a box before he could run away.

"When I lick a mine, we will open another one." Zhao Yang said, he picked up a mine from the enemy's box and blew himself up.

The two returned to the game hall, Zhao Yang quickly clicked on Ready, but saw that Lin Meng did not respond for a long time.He frowned suspiciously and asked, "Meng'er? What are you doing?"

Lin Meng looked at the names that lit up in the friend list, and said nervously, "Mr.. the male god is online."

"Male god?" Zhao Yang looked bewildered, and after a while he said in surprise: "You added Shi Qi as a friend! Awesome, Menger, hurry up, I haven't played with Shi Qi yet."

Lin Meng nodded, his heart pounding, he clenched the mouse and clicked invite.

A prompt pops up after two seconds:

[The other party agrees to join your team]