Chapter 52
This batch of manuscripts is mainly provided for an anime, so there are various characters in it.

There are small animals, demons, and humans.

The most important of these are the protagonist group and the characters around them. One of the settings is a very fairy-like male protagonist.

Originally, Liu Qianqian had already decided how to draw, but for some reason, when she began to write this time, she couldn't help but think of the picture of the young man in her dream when she was dreaming this time.

There seemed to be more ideas in mind.

As soon as the idea came up, Liu Qianqian couldn't help recalling it carefully, but she frowned quickly: "Why can't I remember his face?"

The memory of the dream is ridiculously clear, whether it is the plants, trees and flowers in it or even the color of the clothes on the young man, every detail is clearly remembered.

It's like something that just happened in reality.

But that face is the only one that I can't recall.

It seems very clear, but it seems to be covered with a layer of fog.

However, she clearly remembered that she had seen that face in her dream?

Handsome and very temperamental.

Why can't I remember the details?
"Forget it, don't think about it."

Shaking her head, she couldn't think of it, so Liu Qianqian simply didn't think about it.

Mainly, the body parts that can be recalled are enough.

That kind of temperament has already brought her a lot of feelings.

As for a handsome face, no one can draw it.

The paintbrush was stained with fuel, and a charming smile flashed on the corner of Liu Qianqian's mouth.

"The shoes seem to be gray, with white socks inside, and the blue robe probably ends here..."

Recalling the details bit by bit, Liu Qianqian continued to outline the appearance in memory.

Brush lightly dipped in fuel, overlapping, three-layer color, light and dark contrast, lines...

From the sole of the shoe to the slope, a... body in a blue robe is depicted bit by bit.

The posture is natural, as if it should be this movement, but there is no head...

Liu Qianqian frowned, a little dissatisfied with the result, recalling that the most crucial point was missed at this step, as if the whole painting was missing something.

But considering that the date of submission of the manuscript is approaching, I have to make do with it.

"Next time, if you can have the same dream again, you must see his face clearly!"

Liu Qianqian secretly cheered her up, and then picked up a pencil to outline the details of the head as much as possible, handsome and temperamental.

Then draw the bottom line and apply the first color with a brush.

But when she was slowly drawing, a ringtone suddenly interrupted her movements.

"Ding Ling Lingling..."

Hearing the bell, Liu Qianqian frowned, put down her paintbrush and got up to turn off the alarm clock.

"How did time go by so fast today?"

Looking at the time, it was past eight o'clock in the afternoon before she knew it, Liu Qianqian couldn't believe it.

But after touching the white and tender wrist and rubbing the straight and white leg, there is no pain at all.

Didn't even feel tired.

She has been painting for more than eight hours, but she doesn't feel tired?
Liu Qianqian was in a daze. According to her belief, no matter whether it was her long legs that could see a man's eyes, or her arms that could make a man linger, she should be too tired to exert herself.

"How did you have a strange dream and become so energetic?"

Liu Qianqian inexplicably remembered the feeling of being full of energy when she woke up, and shook her body, and quickly threw away these chilling thoughts.

But seeing that it was getting late, he got up and went back to the kitchen to start cooking noodles.

Not long after, a bowl of fragrant chicken noodle soup was served. She opened WeChat on her mobile phone and automatically ignored the harassing messages. After reading it for a while, she found it boring.

He turned on Chen Luyi's guqin music again, and listened to it happily.

She usually prefers to listen to music quietly by herself in her spare time. After listening to Chen Luyi's guqin music by chance last time, she fell in love with this beautiful voice.

Moreover, for ordinary music, she would get tired of listening to at most two or two.

However, Chen Luyi's Guqin music can never get tired of listening to it. Every time I listen to it, no matter what state I am in, I feel that the sound of the piano is clear and clear, which makes people feel comfortable.

Coincidentally, the Global Music Competition is just a few days away, and she was planning to take a break, so she might as well go to the scene to see it.

As for the group of that association.

Liu Qianqian thought about it, and felt that she would not participate in the chat in the future, and the daily good morning should also be cancelled.

If it really doesn't work, the big deal is to withdraw from the group.

Some people think that they can do whatever they want if they have some resources, but in fact, if others don't like you, they are nothing.

It would be too ignorant to want to use these little things to control others.

In fact, if it was before, Liu Qianqian would not have such an idea.

Since graduating from university, she has worked hard to manage everything well, trying her best to get a better life.

She usually chooses to endure such disgusting things and avoid them all.

But today, for some reason, she had more thoughts in her mind.

Anyway, I rely on my own ability to make a living, even if I was expelled because of their dirty ideas, can I still keep her alive?
The more she figured this out, the more relaxed Liu Qianqian became. After eating, she went outside for a simple stroll and bought some snacks.

Afterwards, she went home to take a shower, picked out a purple lace pajamas, and laid on the bed comfortably without any lace except for the pajamas.

She always liked to sleep like this.

It was a peaceful night.

This is true whether it is Liu Qianqian who is sleeping in her clothes, or Chen Luyi who has been busy all day.

The only difference is that one is full of expectations, while the other is full of confusion and panic.

"Isn't it here yet?"

Chen Luyi, who was lying in the bedroom, tightly closed her eyes, but she didn't fall asleep for a long time.

I couldn't help but opened my eyes and looked at the time on my phone, it was already ten o'clock at night.

According to the usual habits, I have now fallen asleep involuntarily and entered that space.

Chen Luyi opened her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

There was a vibration from the mobile phone on the bedside, Chen Luyi turned it up and looked, it was from Liu Luohong, Sister Liu.

[Lu Yi, wake up tomorrow and there are only six days left before the departure time, have you finished dealing with the family affairs? 】

"Well, it will be over in about three days. When the time comes, I will send a message to Sister Liu and go directly to the school to wait for you."

The two houses next to the grandfather's house have been repaired, and now with the support of Chen Luyi, the villagers are widening and building the cement road from the village to the main road that can pass through the bus.

Chen Luyi calculated the approximate time needed, and gave Liu Luohong an accurate answer.

【well then, good luck! 】

"Hmm, yes."

After a few simple greetings, Chen Luyi turned off the phone and was in a daze.

(End of this chapter)

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