anime master is mentally ill

From the fifth day of the lunar new year, Shen Mo started to get busy, running outside every day.

Qin Lin occasionally took advantage of the sunny weather to push Jiang Ying out for a walk.But most of the time he is at home, drawing his cartoons and calligraphy.

Because Cui Yun, Zhao Sheng, and Zhao Chunyang forwarded his WeChat and Weibo, and all three of them have good family backgrounds, and their circle of friends is basically rich children.During the seven or eight days of the Chinese New Year, Qin Lin has sold eleven calligraphy and paintings. They saw and reposted Qin Lin’s calligraphy and paintings on the Weibo and WeChat of the three of them, and then contacted them to buy calligraphy and paintings, so that Qin Lin could not buy them during the Chinese New Year. Made a fortune out of the house.

His comics are serialized on Weibo every day. The painting style is different from ordinary comics. The background landscapes are all in the style of ink painting, with strong Chinese characteristics. As the story unfolds, more and more meters are accumulated. , has broken through ten thousand, which makes Qin Lin more creative.

Busy with painting, Qin Lin didn't have much time to worry about Shen Mo's hooliganism. He only behaved when he drank too much on New Year's Eve. However, he didn't pay much attention to Shen Mo these days, except for animation production. The two barely communicated.

On the eighth day, the three of them ate breakfast, and Shen Mo went out.Jiang Ying was knitting a sweater for Qin Lin while watching TV in the living room. Qin Lin packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash.

While washing, he suddenly heard Jiang Ying's loud laughter from the living room. The voice sounded a bit wrong. Qin Lin hurried out to check, and saw Jiang Ying frantically pulling the sweater thread with both hands, knitting a half-knitting smoke gray sweater, knitting She pulled out the needle, broke it and threw it on the ground, and she tore the half-finished sweater into a mess.

"Ahahaha..." Jiang Ying laughed crazily, her face was contorted, tears were in the corners of her eyes, she was pulling the sweater while talking to herself something Qin Lin couldn't understand.

Qin Lin looked at her, and his heart skipped a beat, knowing that Jiang Ying was having a mental illness.In the memory of the original body, every time Jiang Ying fell ill, she just laughed or cried or talked to herself, which would not hurt herself or others, but when she fell ill, she didn't know anyone.

"Mom," Qin Lin looked at Jiang Ying's appearance, and wanted to take off the sweater in her hand.This is Jiang Ying's weaving in the past few days after returning from the New Year. I will compare it with Qin Lin to see the effect.Jiang Ying is a very gentle woman. When knitting a sweater, her face is full of happiness.

Every time Qin Lin saw Jiang Ying's expression, he felt sad.Feeling angry and unfortunate about what happened to Yuan Shen and Jiang Ying, but also felt lucky.In his previous life, he had never felt the love from his mother since he was five years old. In the short seven or eight days, Jiang Ying made him feel it.

"Mom, I'm Xiaolin," Qin Lin grabbed Jiang Ying's hand and said, "Mom, do you remember me? I'm Xiaolin, and I'm your son..."

Jiang Ying clutched the sweater tightly and didn't let go. Hearing Qin Lin's words, he slowly raised his head, looked at Qin Lin with fear on his face, pushed Qin Lin away fiercely, and said sadly: "Go away! Go away ! Don't try to take my little Rin away! Don't take my little Rin away!"

Qin Lin looked at Jiang Ying's expression of fear towards him, and didn't know what Jiang Ying was thinking at this moment, knowing that he was stiff and unable to listen, but he still patted her on the back lightly and said, "Mom, No one will snatch your little Lin, Xiao Lin will always be with you, no one can take it away..."

Qin Lin comforted Jiang Ying patiently over and over again. Jiang Ying finally relaxed her body and held the sweater in her arms, as if the sweater was her son.Jiang Ying showed a smile and muttered: "Little Lin, be good, mom won't let anyone take you away, you are mom's baby, be good, baby..."

Jiang Ying calmed down, stopped laughing, just hugged the sweater, whispering softly like coaxing a child.

Qin Lin sat aside, patting Jiang Ying's back.She thought in her heart that she could no longer send Jiang Ying to the nursing home. Although the nursing home would take good care of Jiang Ying, but there, when Jiang Ying was sober, she should be lonely.

No matter how considerate the care is, no matter how effective the medicine is, in Qin Lin's opinion, it can't compare to the company of relatives by his side.At the beginning, Jiang Ying didn't want to delay Yuanshen's studies, so he insisted on living in a nursing home. Now that he doesn't have to go to school, since he has occupied Yuanshen's body, he should fulfill his obligations. Besides, he really put Jiang Ying Treating her like a family member, I want Jiang Ying to be as happy as possible.

Qin Lin remembered the real estate certificate that Jiang Ying gave him.It was a courtyard house, so it shouldn't be small.Although the house he lives in now is not small, with four bedrooms and two living rooms, with an area of ​​more than 150 square meters, he is still not used to living in it and feels that the space is too narrow.

After all, in the Dayue Dynasty, even the servant's room in his yard was much larger than the current house.He is used to living in a spacious yard with a garden pond, but living in this small house now makes him really uncomfortable.

If he didn't know that courtyard house existed, he would just settle here. After all, he didn't have the money to sell a spacious villa with a yard.But knowing that he has a courtyard house that is more spacious than a villa, Qin Lin feels that the current house is even smaller.Moreover, living in a courtyard house makes it easy for Jiang Ying to come in and out, and the house is spacious and bright.

Moreover, didn't Shen Mo go out to rent a studio these days? Since he decided to make animation with Shen Mo, he can be regarded as his own.Combining with Yuanshen's memory, he knew that there were enough houses in the courtyard house, so how about sorting out an animation studio for them?

Thinking about it this way, Qin Lin felt that this idea was very feasible.He took out his mobile phone to call Shen Mo, it rang twice, and the connection was made there.

"Don't rent a studio. I have a courtyard house at home. I plan to move in with my mother. I can clean up one for animation." Qin Lin directly stated his plan.

Shen Mo was stunned for a moment, just as Qin Lin called him unexpectedly.Qin Lin didn't pay much attention to him these days. Every night when Qin Lin drew cartoons, he sat aside and watched cheekily. Qin Lin also regarded him as transparent and ignored him.

Hearing Qin Lin's words, Shen Mo was very happy. These days, he and Yang Jingcheng went to the dinner party to make friends, and they haven't had time to find a house yet.He said excitedly: "Okay, okay, then I won't rent it anymore, the courtyard is also spacious, so let's set up the studio in your courtyard." And we can live together again, so we have more chances to get in touch with each other. He understands the truth.

"Okay, when you come back, let's go there first." Qin Lin hung up the phone after finishing speaking.Jiang Ying was still talking to herself, but Qin Lin had no choice but to carry her back to the bedroom and let her rest.

Shen Mo was going to have dinner with Yang Jingcheng today, but the two of them were tricked by someone, and they still don't know who the mastermind is, so their hearts are filled with anger.Shen Mo looked away, but Yang Jingcheng couldn't bear this tone. Once the sadism scandal broke out, although he was not kicked out of the house, he was severely whipped by his father and then driven abroad, saying it was a province. Disgraceful in the country.He was also ridiculed by a group of people, even acquaintances looked at him secretly, like looking at bedbugs.

Shen Mo answered the phone, grabbed a few bites of food in a hurry, and said cheerfully to Yang Jingcheng, who was drinking too much, "You can play by yourself today. I'm going home. I found our studio. I'll go and have a look." .”

"I'll go with you." Yang Jingcheng put down his wine glass, and said grimly, "I'm also an investor anyway, let's quickly make the animated version of "The Seventh Thief" and do it secretly, waiting for your family." The movie version of the film has been filmed, we rushed to release it ahead of them, hahaha, I think your expression will be very exciting."

Yang Jingcheng took another sip from his wine glass as he spoke, and said with a big smile, "Shen Mo, I have already seen that you are not a good person, you are not a good person, you are not good, hahaha!"