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He Yami is not good at drawing, but she is full of creativity. When she was a child, she often designed various clothing styles, and then drew them on drawing paper for her mother to choose. Now that she is older, she still has great interest in clothing design.

This is reflected in her comics - sometimes her characters' clothing is more exquisite than the characters' faces.

He Yami didn't find an assistant, basically all the work was done by herself, and she usually didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but today, she put down the capacitor pen suddenly after drawing half of the scene, feeling a little bored.

She knows why, because a new tenant has come to her house.

He Yami thought indiscriminately, and simply closed the drawing interface and opened the search engine.

She went to search for the University of Pennsylvania, and found that it was one of the most popular universities in the United States. It was a top private research university in the world, and it was an Ivy League school that countless people yearned for.

And Lian Zhi came out from there.

He Yami's hand paused, she stood up from her seat and walked to the window.

She looked out the window, and from this angle, she saw the corner of the drying rack.

Lian Zhi's shirt was hanging there gently fluttering in the wind, and the neckline of her shirt was embroidered with three silver lily-of-the-valley patterns side by side, which looked a bit cute.

He Yami somehow feels that this is not Lian Zhi's style.

The author has something to say: Thank you Lilong Landmine x2

Chapter 5

you've been trying to write a novel about your cheap thrills

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He Yami decided to start a new serial, she was determined to draw a different story.

She doesn't want those weak and beautiful girls and heroines, they are like the most delicate flowers in the greenhouse, humbled to like a dazzling person, waiting for the other's look back.

He Yami thought, that's not Lianzhi, it can't be Lianzhi.

Lian Zhi is lofty, no matter where she goes, she is the most special and dazzling one among the crowd.

She is like a fortress that cannot be destroyed.

He Yami called her editor and told him her new idea.

She wants to draw a story about an independent working woman after the current serial ends.

She will devote unprecedented enthusiasm and seriousness to this work, and she believes it will be well received.

However, she did not have editorial support.

"Sakurai-san," the other party said politely on the phone, "I very much support you in changing your style, but the new theme may not be suitable for "Hina jugrils"..."

He Yami held the mobile phone in her hand, she paused slightly, although she vaguely knew the answer in her heart, she still asked a little bit unwillingly: "Miss Tada...why? I am very confident in the new work."

The editor named Tada has been cooperating with He Yami for a long time. She originally wanted to reject He Yami directly, but after thinking about it, she tried her best to reply tactfully: "I think you understand something in your heart... the audience of our magazine It's aimed at middle school students, if it was about independent women, it might not be so popular."

He Yami said reluctantly: "But isn't the "Radio Girl" published by Mr. Yoshihita also a work with professional women as the theme?"

He Yami mentioned Yoshihida's name, Tada seemed a little displeased: "But Sakurai-san, you are different from Mr. Yoshihida, Mr. Yoshihida is a popular manga artist, no matter what subject she draws, she will Someone paid for it."

He Yami knew that it was meaningless for her to continue, but she was not discouraged, she nodded and said: "Well, thank you very much Miss Tada for taking care of me during this time."

When Tada heard her say this, she knew that she had made up her mind. She probably won't be able to cooperate with "Hina jugirls" in the next book. She likes He Yami very much. This girl is serious and cute. Although the popularity of her works is average, in fact It's not too bad, there is a distinct personal style in shoujo manga, which is not often seen.

She persuaded: "Sakurai-san, do you really not consider creating new romance comics? Làng romance stories on campus are very popular recently."

He Yami resolutely refused: "No Miss Tada, I have a new idea now."

Knowing that He Yami was talking about ol-themed content, Tada couldn't help but feel very sorry. She felt that He Yami was not suitable for creating such a story-because He Yami was nothing more than that.

But Tada didn't do much to keep her. After all, He Yami's attitude is very firm. They have cooperated for so long, and Tada knows He Yami's character very well.

He Yami hung up the phone and nestled in the recliner a little bit decadently. She looked at the ceiling and was at a loss for a moment.

But soon, she sat up from the recliner again. She opened the drawer and took out her handbook - which recorded this month's expenses and balances, as well as deposits and the like. Although she seemed careless, she still The long-term independent life has allowed her to develop a character of meticulous planning and budgeting.

She looked at her account book, and there was still some balance shown, which was probably enough for her to spend a while.

He Yami felt a little bored, she slapped the account book on her face, and lay down on the deck chair again.

The sun was warm and gentle, He Yami fell asleep gently without knowing it.

In a trance, she seemed to have a dream, this dream was hazy, unreal, not real at all...

She was awakened by the sound of the door opening.

The sound of the key being inserted into the lock is actually so slight that it can be ignored, but it may be in a dream, and He Yami always feels that the sound is clearly in his ears.

She opened her eyes.

The morning sun was just right, and the sunlight reflected from the glass window hit He Yami's face. She looked at the scenery outside the window and paused for a second or two.

Her brain lost the ability to think, and for a moment she felt that the scenery outside the window was a bit unreal, but the memory soon came back.

This brief absence didn't affect anything, He Yami put her hands on the back of her neck, moved her stiff neck, and then she heard the sound of the door closing.

Obviously the person who came in was Lian Zhi.

He Yami thought, she clearly heard the sound of the key jack, does she have a special function?

She walked into the hall with her slippers on, just in time to see Lian Zhi coming back with a bag in his hand.

"Miss Lian," Ho Yami called, "are you back?"

For He Yami's words, Lian Zhi felt a little hard to say.

Why did she suddenly say such words, as if...

It was as if they were already very familiar with each other.

Lian Zhi has already taken off her shoes. The difference between her and He Yami is that her shoes are placed loosely, with one toe pointing outwards and the other facing inwards.

He Yami's eyes fell on the pair of silver high heels, they were a pair of silver jimmy choo's classic stiletto heels, very suitable for Lian Zhi.

He Yami's gaze slowly retracted, and finally stopped on the slippers on her feet.

Lian Zhi didn't notice He Yami's gaze. In fact, she didn't really care about the people or things around her.

She put the white plastic bag in her hand on the dining table, He Yami glanced at it, it was a bag of fruit.

Lian Zhi bought a lot of fruit, such as strawberries and watermelon, she carried the bag into the kitchen.

He Yami went to the entrance and put Lian Zhi's high-heeled shoes in order.

She squatted down and looked at the shoes.

She saw the glaring white logo inside the shoe at a glance, and He Yami felt entangled in seeing it, and couldn't help pinching the bear ears of the slippers on her feet.

Lian Zhi came out of the kitchen and saw this scene.

She thought He Yami was funny for no reason, so she asked, "Do you want to eat strawberries?"

He Yami was taken aback—she was indeed taken aback.

Lian Zhi saw her jump up and her big eyes widened, so she laughed.