Mo Shao's little feather

After an afternoon, Zhongli Yuyu finally came back to life.

I never thought that one day when I was full, I would have such an uncomfortable feeling of dying.

In the evening, after drinking a little porridge, Zhongli Yuyu and Mo Xin sat on the balcony with a book and read quietly.

Outside the window, the lights of thousands of houses are dotted with stars.

Away from the hustle and bustle of the day, reading in such a quiet time calms the soul.

Mo Xin has been out of updates for two days, Weibo, forums, and articles are full of all kinds of reminders for updates.

Zhongli Yuyu admired Mo Xin very much, he had such a strong psychological quality, he was able to face all this without changing his face.

"Master Mo Xin, don't you plan to update soon?" Zhongli Yuyu couldn't help breaking the silence.

Mo Xin closed the book in her hand, and pinched her tired brows. "Well, the publishing house is preparing a physical book, and the ending will not be updated for the time being."

"Is it going to be a real body?" Zhongli Yuyu's eyes were shining, he kept every book written by Mo Xin, so naturally he couldn't miss it this time.

Mo Xin smiled slightly, "Yeah, didn't I say that?"

Zhongli Yuyu shook his head, "No."

Mo Xin took the phone, unlocked it and said: "No wonder there are so many reminders this time, I thought I had already notified."

"..." Zhongli Yuyu was speechless.

Daddy, do you still dare to be unreliable?

In other words, why is there such an old god recently, and there was no interruption before the move.

"Master Mo Xin, when will the book be released this time?" Zhongli Yuyu suddenly felt that it would be great to live together with Da Da. He could know such things that others didn't know about at the first time. It felt great!

Mo Xin frowned in embarrassment, "This...not sure..."

Zhongli Yuyu immediately became nervous, "Is there something wrong with the publishing house?"

He has never published a book, but he has heard of things that have been postponed indefinitely due to various contradictions.

"It's not about the publishing house, it's because the artists for the cover and illustrations haven't been decided yet."

"Ah?" Zhongli Yuyu was a little confused. "Didn't you always have a fixed artist before? Are you planning to change your style this time?"

Changing painters, Zhongli Yuyu is also a painter, so the first thing he thought of was to change his style.

Mo Xin showed an appreciative smile. "I think so. You also know that it has been five or six years since I debuted. The style of the article has changed a few times, but the style of publication has never changed. Especially this time, I want to try a different one."

"Well, although I think the previous painting was very good, it's a pity to change it. However, you are right, Mo Xin, sometimes a little change may have a different feeling." Zhongli Yuyu said to this I quite agree.

"However, this time I plan to change the artist, Mr. Mo Xin, have you made up your mind?"

Mo Xin pursed her lips, a slight smile flashed in her eyes. "That's exactly what I want to talk to you about."

Zhongli Yuyu pointed at herself suspiciously, "Looking for me?" Could it be that he was looking for an introduction?But he doesn't know the famous Da Da, or it can be said that he knows others, but others don't know him.

"Yes." Mo Xin nodded, "That's right. I came to your house this time and found that the paintings decorated in your house are very good. Do you know the painters?"

Zhongli Yuyu blinked, and then... blushed.

Is Mr. Mo Xin praising him for his good painting?So happy!

Before Xiao Yu could reply, Mo Xin had no choice but to remind him.

"Ok?"

"That..." Zhongli Yuyu said shyly, "These paintings are all drawn by myself."

"Did you draw it?" Mo Xin showed a surprised expression.

If Duanmuhan was here, he would definitely give him the Best Actor Award, that's too good of a feat!

"En." Zhongli Yuyu lowered her head in embarrassment, missing the smile on Mo Xin's lips.

"That's really great, I'm afraid I won't be able to find anyone. Yuyu, how about drawing on your digital board?" Mo Xin continued to throw the bait, and took the bait by himself.

"I've also drawn a lot. In fact, I've drawn the characters in Da Da's novels before." Although Zhongli Yuyu was shy, he was unambiguous when he was able to express himself in front of Mo Xin Da.

"Can I take a look?"

"Of course." The little fan bit the hook.

This is Mo Xin's first time entering Zhongli Yuyu's room.

Very clean.

The bookshelves, the bed, and even the painting workbench are all neatly arranged, making it very refreshing to look at.

Zhongli Yuyu brought Mo Xin a stool, "Master, you sit here first."

"Okay." Mo Xin nodded, "You look for it first, don't worry about me."

Zhongli Yuyu didn't continue to be polite with him, turned on the computer, waited for it to boot up, and clicked on the folder of the picture.

"Everything I drew is here."

Zhongli Yuyu pointed to several folders classified by year on the screen with the cursor.

Mo Xin leaned over and saw that he clicked on the last one, which was this year's folder, and found that it was divided by month.

"The pictures in this folder are recent ones, sir, which one do you want to see?" Zhongli Yuyu turned around and asked, brushing his lips against Mo Xin's cheek, almost falling off his chair in shock.

"Yes, yes, yes... I'm sorry..." Zhongli Yuyu's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were full of panic, and she shed tears when she saw it.

He didn't know that Mo Xin was so close to him, he didn't mean it.

Li Yuyu was very scared at this moment, he didn't want Mo Xin to think that he was that kind of dishonest person.

He doesn't want to be hated by the other party.

Maybe people are like this, and it’s okay to be lonely all the time.But suddenly with someone to accompany, I never want to go back to the initial lonely time.

Mo Xin was very happy with this accident, but Zhongli Yuyu was so frightened that she almost cried.

He quickly stood up and supported him, patted his back lightly, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I didn't blame you, it was an accident, don't cry, okay?"

No matter how many ripples in my heart, it turned into heartache when I saw his tears.

Mo Xin was very sad, he didn't know how Zhongli Yuyu got here all these years.

He was just regretting why he didn't have the courage to stand in front of him and say to him, let's make friends, don't be afraid, I will accompany you.

Instead, he has been hiding there, watching him being eroded by the darkness from a distance, but he has done nothing.

Tears still fell from Zhongli Yuyu's eyes, he felt that he was very hypocritical, and Mo Xin was mostly comforting, but he still cried.

However, the tears were really uncontrollable.

Mo Xin didn't stop his tears, but changed from supporting to hugging, letting Zhongli Yuyu in his arms, venting fiercely the unwillingness and pain of these years.

It took a long time for Zhongli Yuyu to stop crying.

His face was red, his nose was red, his eyes were red, and he was cute and embarrassed.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Mo Xin, I've lost my composure." Zhongli Yuyu bowed his head and apologized with a blushing face, not daring to look at the shirt on Mo Xin's chest that was ruined by him.

Once again embarrassing in front of Da Da.

Mo Xin gently touched his head, and said with a smile: "It's okay. But, after crying this time, stop crying, okay?"

He hopes that the person in front of him will be truly happy every day and every moment from today.

He will not let his little feather be wronged again.

Seven years.

Really enough.

Zhongli Yuyu nodded, choked with promises. "good."

In order to prevent the previous situation from happening, this time the two sat farther apart.

Mo Xin took the mouse to look at the picture by herself, while Zhongli Yuyu answered the background of the painting at the time.

Opening the last folder, Mo Xin found a lot of familiar pictures, really familiar.

He clicked on one of the beautiful men in ancient costumes and said, "I think I saw this picture on the forum."

Zhongli Yuyu whispered: "I put the picture in the forum, this is the picture I drew of the characters in Mo Xinda's article."

Mo Xin laughed, "So Yuyu is Mrs. Zimo."

Zhongli Yuyu was blushed by the sound of his wife's embarrassment, his wife or something...he is not!

"Mr. Mo Xin, please stop making fun of me."

"Okay, let's get serious." Mo Xin turned to face Zhongli Yuyu, and said seriously: "I want to invite you to be my painter, Yuyu, would you like it?"

Zhongli Yuyu was stunned for a moment, he felt like he couldn't understand this sentence.

"Mr. Mo Xin, what do you mean? Is it for me to draw this time when the book is published?"

"Yes, and no." Mo Xin thought for a while and explained: "I hope that all my future book covers, illustrations, and even characters and scenes will be written by you. To be more overbearing, it is me. Mo Xin hopes that Zhong Li Yuyu can be my exclusive painter."

Zhongli Yuyu was amused by him and laughed, "Be more domineering, it should be Yu-yong painter."

Mo Xin looked into his eyes seriously, and asked softly, "Are you willing?"

The expression on Mo Xin's face was very calm, only he knew how nervous he was at this moment.

The heart seemed to have stopped beating, for fear that he would refuse.

Being stared at by him like this, Zhongli Yuyu was a little overwhelmed and wanted to look away, but found that she seemed to be stiff and unable to move.

"I... I don't think I have that ability yet. Da Da, you think too highly of me."

"I believe you've been improving, haven't you?"

"That's what I said, but..." If it were someone else, Zhongli Yuyu felt that he wouldn't be so entangled, but right now he was facing his favorite author.He suddenly felt that he had no confidence, and he was afraid that there would be a slight mistake and he would lose his people.

"Then..." Mo Xin pondered for a few seconds, then said slowly, "Are you willing to work hard for me?"

Zhongli Yuyu looked at him, saw the hope in his eyes, raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly. "I would."

If a person is willing to believe in this way, what is there to be attached to, what is there to not work hard, what is there to be unwilling to do?

Hearing the three words Zhongli Yuyu said, Mo Xin's heart skipped a beat, tears flashed in his eyes.

If this moment is above the wedding, can he kiss his lover now?

pity.

At the moment, he is just a stalker, hoping that he can draw a big picture for himself.

There is still a long way between them.

Mo Xin didn't know if all secret loves were so hard and so difficult to express.

But he couldn't bear to give up, he was willing to wait like this all the time.

Hope one day he will understand.

In front of him, Mo Xin, who was always proud, did not have the slightest confidence.

Even poor people who dare not even say that they like it.

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