The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

The comic was updated a week later, and Yan Guoer didn't expect the plot to be as he said.

This week, Huang You couldn't help but glance towards the garden, and it was Yan Yi who appeared. He was uninterested, listless, and seemed to have returned to his previous boring life.

Until Saturday, that familiar figure appeared again.

Yan Guoer came to the garden to water the flowers for her brother again.

"You brat, do you only come here to water the flowers once a week?" Huang You's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

She came here because her brother had something to do, okay?

"Someone else will do it when I'm not here."

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and as soon as he spoke to her, he felt that most of the depression in his heart was relieved.

She was worried about the comic, so she turned around and asked him: "How do you know the plot of the comic? You can't guess so accurately."

"You want to know? Then tell me your name first."

"Why are you asking me my name?"

"My name is Huangyou, the emperor's emperor, the bless you."

He preemptively introduced himself. She could only say: "Words are fruitful, words are words, fruits are fruit."

He burst out laughing: "Yan Guo'er? Why would a boy be called this name? There's nothing masculine about it."

"Smile, smile, what a fool you are." She was angry and aggrieved, staring at him angrily, "Hurry up and answer my question."

"Because I'm a comic book author."

"What? You?"

"Yeah!" He nodded heavily, with a joking smile in his eyes, and deliberately accused him, "You brat, you splashed water all over me last time. Do you know you were wrong?"

Yan Guoer glanced at him speechlessly, obviously not believing it: "Come on! I don't believe it! How could my favorite comic be drawn by you!"

"How come it couldn't have been painted by me?"

"I drew it, not you. Do young men like you just draw comics when you have nothing to do?"

He thought for a moment and answered seriously: "It's true that I draw comics when I have nothing to do."

"Go away now, I have to work. I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. Only the devil will believe what you say." She didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Then you come to the studio with me and you will believe me."

"No, my brother told me to work hard. My job is to water the flowers."

Huang You thought about it and found out that the companion his grandma had found for him was indeed named Yan. At that time, he casually picked out the one he liked among the many resumes. After arriving, he casually sent him to the garden to water the flowers.

"Brother? Yanyi?"

Yan Guoer nodded.

Huang You's eyes were filled with smiles and he was confident: "Then you should come up with me. Your brother is applying to be my companion, and his main job is to play with me!"

"But my brother told me to just water the garden. He's only been watering the garden since he's been here for so long."

Huang You: "..."

That's because he doesn't want to talk to her brother, he looks dull and not as interesting as her. So we kept talking and watering each other without disturbing each other.

"If you are so incompetent, I will tell my grandma about your brother being lazy and absenteeism and letting you, a brat, take over, and ask grandma to find me another obedient companion!"

"You!" Yan Guoer was caught and looked at him looking like he needed a beating. He was so angry that he said, "Okay! Just go! If you can't prove that you are a comic book author, I will kill you before being fired." Beat him up!"

She dropped the pipe and followed him.

"Haha, you brat, you have a bad temper yourself, and you still say that I have a bad temper?"

When I arrived at the studio and saw his paintings hanging on the wall and his comic book author account on a certain platform on the tablet, I finally believed what he said and was dumbfounded for a long time without being able to say a word.

"I will see you on Saturdays from now on, otherwise the comic will be discontinued." Huang You said to her lightly.

Yan Guoer was confused: "What does it have to do with me if you don't update."

Huang You looked at her with a smile: "If I can't see you, I won't be able to bully you. I won't be happy. If I'm not happy, I won't want to draw."

"Why are you so mean-spirited! You really can't chase stars offline. You'll lose your followers offline."

He said calmly, "Well, okay, then I'll stop updating, and you can make up your own mind."

Yan Guoer became anxious when she heard this. She wanted to continue pursuing this comic!

"I'll come. I'll come. Isn't it okay? As long as I come every week, you promise to keep updating?"

"Ah."

Yan Guoer had no choice but to give in because he liked this comic very much. But she still couldn't help complaining: "How could such a good comic end up with such an unambitious author like you!"

"My family has enough business, so naturally I can paint whenever I want. I am not lacking in my professionalism."

A perfect interpretation of "having money means being able to do whatever you want".

Yan Guoer: "..."

In this way, under this agreement, he could meet and chat with her every Saturday, laugh and have fun. The two gradually became as good as brothers.

Her appearance was like a lucky ray of sunshine, passing through the clouds in his gloomy life.

For the first time, he felt that life could be so interesting and beautiful.

He became more and more fond of life.

"Si Guo'er, you know, you are my first good friend." He said to her in the garden.

She squatted on the ground and admired the flowers in front of her: "Yes, it's strange that an arrogant and rude person like you has friends."

Huang You smiled, he was used to being criticized by her many times.

He came to her side, knelt down, and looked at her carefully.

Sensing the lingering gaze on her face, Yan Guoer was a little flustered: "Why are you looking at me all the time?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his handsome face suddenly came closer.

Yan Guoer's face suddenly turned red, just like the blooming red flower in front of her.

So close.

Her heartbeat could not help but accelerate, and she was so nervous that her breathing seemed to stop.

Soon, when the observation was over, he turned away and pretended to be disgusted: "Oh, how come a boy's facial features are so delicate and soft, just like a girl, without any heroic spirit. He really lives up to his name."

When she heard this, she punched him on the shoulder angrily.

"I want you to take care of it!"

"I have quite a bad temper." He shook his head deliberately and sighed, "Oh, I look like a girl, I'm small, I don't look upright at all, and I'm so stupid. What if I can't find a wife in the future? manage."

"Huang You! You talk so bad as if you can find a wife."

"That's easier than you brat."

"You! Humph!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

……

With her company, his life became colorful and filled with countless laughter.

However, as they spent more time together, he suddenly discovered that he seemed to have developed a special emotion for this good friend. I can't help but get close to her, and my heart beats faster when I get closer. When I can't see her, I think about it day and night. The time I spend with her always flies by, and I always feel very reluctant to see her leave...

What's even more outrageous is that every time he teaches her to draw, he has the dirty idea of ​​hugging her, and even wants to have more intimate contact.

He must be crazy, he thought.

This discovery shocked him, and bad guesses flashed through his mind, making him tremble: Could he have fallen in love with a man?

He began to ask questions on the Internet in a panic: "I have strange thoughts about my buddy. I always want to see him and get close to him. What should I do? How do I know if I am gay?"

After a while, the phone kept vibrating. After opening it, I got a reply from enthusiastic netizen 1: "Then go and operate it (dog head). You will know if you try it."

Enthusiastic netizen 2: "You will know if you are gay or not by trying it! (dog head)"

Enthusiastic netizen 3: “follow your heart!”

Enthusiastic netizen 4: “If you don’t know what to do, then go deal with him. (dog head)”

Enthusiastic netizen 5: “I’ve got it.”

……

Huang You browsed through the replies from the "dog-headed strategists" one by one, studied them carefully, and fell into deep thought. Finally, he responded solemnly and unanimously in the post: "Thank you everyone, I have learned a lesson."