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As soon as Zhang Yi returned to his room and sat down, he saw a message from Shekou on his mobile phone, "I just finished watching it. I've been busy all day today and I'm so tired [sorrowful face]"

"Um……"

"By the way, I drew a cartoon a few days ago, take a look? [Laughs]" There was a quick reply this time,

"Okay", Zhang Yi's reply had just been sent, and a file popped up on the opposite side.

It seems that he didn't intend to hear his agreement at all, so Zhang Yi accepted the document with a smile.

He was stunned when he opened the file, "This is my article?" Zhang Yi asked

"Yeah, I'll cut it first and then play it. Can you give me an authorization~ I beg you [crying] [crying]"

"Authorization?" No one has ever asked Zhang Yi for authorization. To be honest, he is already very happy if someone is willing to draw his article into a cartoon

"Yeah, just tell me if it's okay for me to draw comics and post them on Weibo, I won't use them for commercial use." The typing speed on the other side was very fast

"Yes, you can post it." Zhang Yi replied, "Well, can you give me a link after posting it, I want to see it."

"It's okay, I'll be happy with Aite." Shekou's words were all joyful.

Zhang Yi put down his phone and collapsed on the bed. There were too many things that happened today, and he needed to digest them.

But after thinking about it, there was nothing really related to him, so he squinted his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

It has been a long time since he had dreamed of that isolated island. This is a dream that has haunted him for many years, and it has been staged in the middle of the night again and again since he was in high school.

He had dreamed it so many times that the smell of wet sea water in the dream could make him feel kind, but he still hated this dream because of the hopeless loneliness in this dream.

Every time he wakes up from his dream, he has to go around the lively places to make sure that he is still living in this bustling metropolis.

After posting it for 2 minutes, Zhang Yi received a reminder from Weibo that someone tweeted about him.

Although he and Snake had exchanged contact information, they had never followed each other's Weibo. Zhang Yi only found out today that Shekou's Weibo is called Zhezhe, a rather silly Weibo name.

When he clicked on the prompt, he saw the painting that Shekou had sent him. There were already many messages below that called the story very cute. It seems that Shekou has a lot of fans.

Zhang Yi clicked on the portrait of the little lion to enter the homepage, and he was stunned for a moment by the seriousness of "Danmei Painter".

Zhang Yi continued to slide down. Shekou’s update frequency is quite high. At least one new painting is posted every week, and occasionally a draft of fishing or a sample of handwriting.

After scrolling through two pages, Zhang Yi saw a familiar painting, that little Japanese girl with a red leaf in her mouth...Look at the Weibo name Zhe...Zhang Yi felt that he had received too much information today.

He turned off his phone and closed his eyes. It was past one o'clock in the morning, but Zhang Yi's mind was still in a mess.

Shekou is Chen Zhe, so does he know that he is the author of this novel?Or it was because he knew that he gave him such a cheap room, how could it be possible that he never posted photos on the Internet.

Just thinking wildly like this, when he opened his eyes again, it was already dawn, and he took out his phone and found that it had turned off automatically.

Zhang Yi got up and went to the bathroom to wipe his face. When he came back, he connected his phone to the charger, switched on the phone and opened Weibo, and found that Chen Zhe had already pinned the painting to the top of Weibo, and the comments below were so cute and cute.

Zhang Yi thought for a while, and forwarded the Weibo link to Chen Zhe, without saying anything else.

Unable to fall asleep, Zhang Yi went downstairs to make two breakfasts, flipped through the e-book by himself and ate silently before going out.

He got on the shared bicycle and went in the opposite direction to work. Today he has an afternoon shift, so he just needs to arrive at the store at two o'clock.

Before that he wanted to go somewhere.

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