Sister Hui Ye Wants Me to Be Reliable

"Sorry……"

The words of apology blurted out unconsciously, and she suddenly raised her head, knowing what she should do.

Intermittent apologies and remorse were sent to Shizhu through voice messages, and some kind of classical music-like clock chime was coming from afar.

After sending the voice, she hugged her bent legs and maintained a squatting posture.

People always fail to see the most precious things in front of them.

At this moment, Ying Lili had an unprecedented profound understanding.

She thought that she had always liked An Yilun, and she always thought that one day, she would be able to stand in front of him again with the pride of being a painter, and prove that mistake to those elementary school classmates who made fun of them back then.

But she was wrong, very wrong.

Perhaps from the day when she knew Dianthus shinomiya, this mistake began to grow, and the girl named Yinglili didn't notice it until it blossomed and bear fruit.

『Eiris is a top-notch artist, so this kind of thing is not a difficult job. 』

"If Eirari joins in, no matter how bad the other parts of the game are, you can still make money by selling Eiriri's original painting CG. 』

She was already the best painter in Sigong Shizhu's eyes, but she was still waiting for An Yilun's praise like a fool.

"It is precisely because we are friends that we need to settle the money that needs to be settled.Otherwise, sooner or later, you will not even have to be friends. 』

『Is it unnecessary to let guilt and low self-esteem arise because of the previous incident? 』

Can always make the right suggestion, and then let her refer to it.

『I’m afraid that this guy will ruin his job in the fandom because of his three-no plan. 』

Obviously he can stay out of the matter, and he is obviously not interested in it, but because of this reason, he still participates in that nonsense plan.

It is he who has always made her smile and never shed tears; it is he who has been working hard to study painting by her side; it is he who has always been willing to protect her...

Eri Sawamura is a big idiot!

Such a good person is right in front of you, but you are still stupidly staring at a direction with no results...

She knew that Sigong Shizhu didn't like her, and those were just his sincerity and kindness from the bottom of his heart.

But...but...

Sawamura Spencer Eriri has been...

No, no, no qualifications!

I who have done too much, how can I have the right to think like that!

The phone rang, it was Shi Zhu calling.

Joy was only a moment before it was replaced by fear.

He should have heard the message, and he wants to ask himself something.

No, I can't open my mouth, I can't answer——

She hung up the phone with trembling hands, over and over again, I don't know how many times.

In the end, the call was no longer remembered, and the girl felt relieved.

That's good, it's good to leave her like this.

But why, the pain in the heart was unbearable, and it was almost breathless.

It must be her punishment, and she must bear it.

As the pain persists, people will gradually get used to it.

The cell phone, which had been silent for a long time, rang again, and this time it was my mother who called.

After hesitating for a few seconds, press the answer button, stick the receiver to your ear, and speak in as calm a tone as possible:

"Mother."

"Yinglili, haven't you come home? Little Shizhu even called me to ask where you are."

"...Well, I was sketching by the river and forgot to answer the phone."

--lie!

"Sketch... Don't suffer from heat stroke in such a hot weather."

"I brought water, and if I feel unwell, I will go home."

— cheating.

"...Really, then you should pay attention." Sayuri pondered for a while, but didn't ask her daughter to go home immediately.

"I see."

After the call was cut off, Ying Lili buried her head in her arms completely.

"I'm sorry, Mom, I lied..."

I don't even bring a paintbrush with me, so where can I sketch?

In other words, whether I can pick up the paintbrush again now is a question.