Two-dimensional society may also fall in love!

On a sweltering afternoon in early autumn, the cats were napping in the den in the living room, and the door of the master bedroom was closed.

The curtains are thick, and a period of misty white sun leaks in from the seams, dyeing the dim bedroom with light.

Qin Fanglu was leaning on the head of the bed, wearing a silk nightgown without a belt and a low neckline, revealing the clear abdominal line even in a relaxed state.

The two tight legs were naturally opened, and a wooden drawing board was firmly supported on the bent right thigh, and the tip of the pencil fell on the paper one after another, making a soft rustling sound.

The ray of sunlight just illuminated the drawing paper, and the rough pencil lines outlined the image of a human body with bird feathers, like a young angel that has not yet transformed.

He has the upper body and wings of a bird, but underneath are two white legs that belong to humans.

Angel Toba is in a tropical rainforest with vines, bending down to pick up a mushroom from the ground.The slender body is almost folded in half, the round buttocks are raised high, and the short tail feathers can't cover it at all.

Qin Fanglu casually wrote a short paragraph next to it——

[He lost his way and landed in the world, naked | body | naked | body, pure, holy, and spotless. 】

[Inhuman, noble, weird, undefiled. 】

【Everything in the world is new to him: the rainy forest, the mushrooms that emerge after the rain, he explores this novel world without hesitation, and spreads his wings to embrace it.But the angel doesn't know that the world is actually a dirtier place than hell. 】

The tip of the pencil moved slightly, and a few more quietly growing vines appeared in the rainforest. When the angel was studying the mushrooms intoxicatedly, they quietly wrapped around his slender waist, wings and ankles, and the thickest vine approached from behind.

The innocent angel fluttered her wings in panic, only to find herself unable to move.

Rough green vines sink mercilessly into the skin.

The rustling of pencils stopped suddenly, the drawing board fell to the edge of the bed, and the air slowly expanded.

The room is quiet, but kind of grainy.

Qin Fanglu sank lazily into the pillow, with a pencil in his right hand, like a cigarette.

The bare|exposed abdominal muscles gradually tightened, and the lines became deeper.

After a long silence, the autumn wind suddenly picked up, and a short and dull bird song sounded in the distance. The dust in the air stirred and slowly returned to calm.

Qin Fanglu put the pencil on the bedside table, and pulled out a wet tissue with two fingers.

Breathing quickly subsided, Qin Fanglu fastened the belt of his nightgown, threw the wet tissue with one hand, and picked up the drawing paper beside the bed with the other.

Opening the drawer at the bottom of the desk, there was a thick stack of drawing paper, almost all of which were pencil drafts, and the drawing was scribbled.

Qin Fanglu also included this new work by Tobaren.

Well, this is Qin Fanglu's consistent way of self-satisfaction.

In college, Cheng Kai upheld the principle of being a "good brother". He once stuffed a few CDs into Qin Fanglu's arms, and showed off mysteriously: "I carefully selected them, and I guarantee that no one would like to watch them." .”

At that time, Qin Fanglu declined indifferently: "I don't need it."

Cheng Kai had an expression of "I understand you": "Damn! I don't know what kind of pervert you are? There are everything in it, real people, paper people, all kinds of sexuality and play, definitely you like."

Qin Fanglu still said: "Thank you, but I don't need it."

A question mark popped up at Cheng's head. Just after he firmly believed that Qin Fanglu had a cold personality, Qin Fanglu showed him his drawer.

After looking at hundreds of pencil sketches with all kinds of strange things, rich scenes, and various poses, Cheng Kai was struck by lightning: "Qin Gou, I know you're perverted, but I didn't know you were so perverted."

"A plane with such technical content cannot be obtained by ordinary people." Cheng Kai commented hotly.

Qin Fanglu glanced at the old works: "It's okay."

Cheng Kai was still in shock: "These are all semi-finished drafts. If you just take out one and refine it for coloring, it will be able to enter the Louvre. Why don't you finish it?"

Qin Fanglu took it for granted, "I'm not interested in painting after I finish painting."

Therefore, every picture is very scribbled, and most of the scenes and plots are completed in the mind, and only a few strokes fall on the paper.

Qin Fanglu is not a person with a lot of lust, and occasionally draws a picture when he is in the mood, and he has lived a good life these years.

He also felt that it was okay to continue to live like this for the next few decades.

Qin Fanglu opened the curtains, let the light come in again, and opened the windows for ventilation.

Tomorrow, he will take the technical department out for a trip, and he needs to clear his luggage briefly.

As soon as the screen of the mobile phone lit up, Qin Fanglu received a message from the production team of Doujinhezhi: 【Is Teacher Egg there?I am so sorry!Due to scheduling issues, the deadline for the first draft has to be brought forward to this weekend, which is three days later, I wonder if you can [Storm Crying]]

Qin Fanglu has only published personal fanzines, and this is the first time he has published a book with other painters and writers.

Generally, the production team would not dare to look for BALLS at all. This time it was because Qin Fanglu had produced food in this pit before, and the main reminder and Cheng Kai knew each other, so they approached him.

Qin Fanglu thinks about it, he will travel with his subordinates for the next three days, so he can only paint during the trip.

He has already painted almost, and it shouldn't take too much time, so he said to the host: 【Yes. 】

After sending the message, Qin Fanglu put the tablet into the suitcase.

Ruan Cunyun cleared his luggage early on. He thought it was just a trip and he wouldn't be very nervous, but when things came to an end, he was still too anxious to eat.

My God, nine hours a day with colleagues and leaders is already exhausting, but in the next three days, from Wednesday to Friday, they will be together for a total of 72 hours!Eat and live together!

Ruan Cunyun simply didn't know how to get through the rest of the time.

Ruan Cunyun would check Weibo when he was anxious, but BALLS did not post any new content, and stayed at the last live broadcast notification.

Ruan Cunyun changed to a large account to log in, and private messages flooded in wildly, all of which were reminders from fans.

【Wife, if you don't produce a new work, I will divorce you! ! 】

[Is Yaya released today?Wow, no~]

[Yamei, if I don’t see you again, that is to say, some of my good qualities and soul will disappear, and you don’t want to see me disappear, Yamei? 】

Ruan Cunyun checked his Weibo. The last time he was open was during the summer vacation. It was indeed a long time since it was updated. He also missed the feeling of being praised by many viewers after posting a picture.

It seems that it's time to think about coming out of the arena again.

On WeChat, the small group of four kept flashing messages, and three consecutive @精量了热宇云's screen.

Young Mistress Qiangwei: [Call Yaya, call Yaya. @save@save@save]

Young Mistress Qiangwei: [Call Er Fei, call Er Fei. @feichangshuai]

Fei Changshuai: [What's wrong, Young Mistress? 】

Young Mistress Qiangwei: 【Do you want to go on location! ! 】

Young Mistress Qiangwei: [I recently found a super beautiful place, a bit far from the city, but it's really amazing! 】

Cun: [I'm also thinking about making a movie! 】

Qi Chang: [That's a good relationship. 】

Young Mistress Qiangwei: [How about we try something new this time? 】

Young Mistress Qiangwei: [Do you want to shoot Hanfu? 】

Fei Changshuai: [Wow ah ah ah good!I've been hungry for a long time hehehe. 】

Cun: [I can do it too. 】

Cun: 【I can't wait, when will I go? 】

Young Mistress Qiangwei: [I can go to a physical store to buy clothes, and I am familiar with makeup and photography, so it will be done soon. 】

Young Mistress Qiangwei: [How about just this Saturday?Just do it. 】

Cun: [Well, I'm still on the company's group tour QAQ on Friday, and I may not be able to make it. 】

Cun: [Where is the location of the location? 】

Young Mistress Qiangwei: [That's it!If we can't make it in time, it's the same next weekend. 】

Young Mistress Qiangwei: [The location is here, isn't it really pretty! [picture]】

Bai Qiangwei sent a screenshot. In the photo, there are mountains and valleys full of fire maples, with a poetic flavor of frosty leaves red in February flowers.

The name of the scenic spot is written under the picture: Fengxi Valley.