not sad planet

The meteorological department issued a typhoon warning, and it didn't take long for strong winds to blow, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and thunderstorms broke out in a blink of an eye.

Yu Ling was woken up in the middle of the night, touched it casually, and found that the side was empty, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and sat up from the bed.Then he remembered that all the doors and windows had been locked in advance, it was impossible for Ling Ling to run out, and the heart that was about to jump out slowly fell back to its original place.

He has been used to taking the puppy to sleep on the bed since a long time ago, but the puppy seems not to adapt to it. Sometimes it will sneak out in the middle of the night and sleep on the sofa, reclining chair or any corner with carpet.

It happened that Yu Ling couldn't sleep well either, so when he woke up, he got up to look for it, as if playing a game of peek-a-boo, and one person and one dog couldn't get tired of it.

Yu Ling opened the door and saw bright lights on the first floor. There was an easel in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The short-haired girl was sitting in front of the easel and drawing, and the puppy was lying on the rhombic carpet next to her, as if sleeping soundly.

Startled by the sound, the girl held the paintbrush in her hand, looked up and saw the person coming down the stairs, and asked in surprise, "Teacher Yu, are you still awake?"

"Ah."

Yu Ling didn't ask her why she didn't sleep, but the girl took the initiative to say a little embarrassedly: "I didn't finish my homework during the day, so I have to stay up late at night to make up for it." She stuck out her tongue, "Otherwise I will be scolded tomorrow."

"Then you can continue to draw." Yu Ling walked to the French window and bent down to look at the puppy on the ground.

"It's asleep," the girl said softly. "It played with me for a while, and it may be tired now."

Yu Ling nodded, gently picked up the puppy, put it on a rocking chair not far away, and then walked over to watch the wind and rain outside the window.

The girl heard from the teacher that Yu Ling was a horror cartoonist, and thought that he would look at her drawings and offer some comments, but he just looked out of the French windows silently, and his eyes did not fall on her paintings.

There are a lot of mosquitoes at night, so the girl waved her hand and fanned it from time to time. She didn't dare to slap the puppy for fear of waking it up, so she could only scratch her arm in distress.

"The mosquito repellant is over there on the bookshelf." Yu Ling said abruptly.

"Oh good," the girl was flattered, and went to take it lightly: "Thank you, Teacher Yu."

The blue package of mosquito repellent water stands next to a row of books, in a very conspicuous position.The girl walked over and saw dozens of out-of-print Japanese comics neatly stacked on that floor.She seemed to have discovered some treasure, and said pleasantly, "Sensei, do you also see Junji Ito? I like him so much!"

After talking excitedly, she realized that she forgot to lower the volume, and quickly turned around to see if the puppy had been woken up. Seeing that it was still motionless, the girl was relieved.

"Well," Yu Ling smiled and walked over: "I thought only people my age would watch it."

"I read it too, his horror comics are very classic!"

After getting permission, the girl carefully took out a book to read.

"I want to do animation in the future, and I want to major in film and television animation." She gently flipped the pages of the book in her hand.

"Good."

The girl asked: "Teacher Yu, what major did you study in university?"

"Electric Automation."

The girl was very surprised: "I thought you were a classmate of our teacher, and also studied art."

Someone thought so before.

"No, your teacher and I met in a comic studio."

The girl turned to a certain page in the comic book, paused her fingers, and expressed regret: "Oh my god, this..."

Yu Ling also noticed the traces of graffiti on it, and said peacefully: "Someone else graffitied."

"Aren't you angry? If I were, I would probably be mad!" The girl usually has a hobby of collecting comics, and if she thinks about it, she will collapse.

She suddenly remembered something again, and tentatively said, "It's not your girlfriend who painted it?"

"Boy friend."

"Wow."

No wonder he would be angry.

"It's been a long time since we separated," Yu Ling said again.The tone was calm, without nostalgia or regret, as if mentioning something unimportant.

"Ah..." The girl was a little at a loss, she didn't know what to say, for fear of reminding him of something unhappy.

Yu Ling didn't care too much: "Except for this book, you can choose the ones you like, and I'll give it to you."

"Really? Is it possible?" According to the market price, it is a very expensive gift, the girl repeatedly confirmed with some embarrassment.

"Well, I've been clearing out old things I don't need recently, and these take up a bit of space."

"It's not like you can't fit in your house," the girl exaggerated, "How much space can such a big villa occupy!"

Moreover, these are out-of-print comics that are difficult to buy, and they can be sold for a very high price if they are posted online.However, people who live in villas will not lack this money.

Yu Ling was silent for a moment, then said, "Sometimes we need some separation."

Although the girl didn't quite understand, she still nodded earnestly pretending to understand.

"Unswerving love until death? It's translated like this. I've heard of this one but haven't read it." The girl pulled out another manga from the bookshelf, "The name seems to be some pure love manga hahaha. "

"It's a good-looking book. It's a bit different from his other comics. Overall, it's more healing, but it's still a horror comic."

Come on, this is a horror comic, so where can it go if it is cured.The girl thought.

She continued to flip through the comics in her hand, and suddenly heard Yu Ling ask: "Where are you from?"

The girl whispered the name of a city, a small city in the north: "Haven't heard of it?"

"I've heard it, I can hear it." Yu Ling's tone was as expected.

"Ah, do I have an accent? Everyone thinks my Mandarin is pretty standard!"

Yu Ling seemed to be amused by her, the corners of his mouth curved obviously, and there was a smile in his eyes: "It's pretty standard."

Liang Shu was not actually asleep, he was a little sleepy at first, but was awakened by the sound of wind and rain outside before falling asleep, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Hearing Yu Ling's voice coming downstairs, he secretly raised his eyelids.

It was a little cold at night, Yu Ling was wearing a coat casually, and approached him.It was a well-shaped suit jacket. Liang Shu stared at it for a while, and recognized that it was customized for Yu Ling at a huge sum of money. four months' salary.

Just casually wear it as a shawl, and don't cherish it at all!Liang Shu was so angry that he closed his eyes again, and tried to fall back asleep on the rocking chair covered with soft pillows, but the more he listened to their conversation, the more awake he became, and he lost all sleepiness.

The out-of-print comics in Yu Ling's collection, how can you give them away?

He didn’t read many foreign comics before. He only read domestic ones on the comics app. At the beginning, he didn’t know that those comic books were out-of-print and could not be bought in the market. As a result, the relationship almost broke down.

Wait, Yu Ling also asked where the girl is from, what on earth does he want to do?

Liang Shu didn't hear the girl's answer clearly, but thought angrily, a person in his 30s would still want to fall in love with a high school student!What a dream!

After thinking wildly for a while, his eyelids gradually sank.The sound of wind and rain mixed with Yu Ling's deep voice, which was surprisingly hypnotic, and it didn't take long for Liang Shu to fall into sleep completely.

"What is this?" The girl saw a storyboard between several comic books, and took it out together with the comics.

Open it up and see that there are some rough line drawings on it, no coloring, and the lines are messy.

"Hand-painted?" The girl was surprised, "Nowadays there are very few cartoonists hand-painted, so sentimental!"

Many cartoonists have the habit of drawing on paper and then scanning it into the computer for coloring.Yu Ling said: "It has nothing to do with feelings. I am used to hand-drawing storyboards. These are just some drafts."

"This puppy looks a bit like a bell?" the girl asked, pointing to a certain page.

Yu Ling was noncommittal.

She laughed: "It's not going to be another horror story."

"No." Yu Ling said.

"Maybe it's a story with no end." The voice seemed to be mixed in the rain and fell into the sea.

Yu Ling went upstairs to sleep with the puppy in his arms. The girl hadn't finished painting yet, but she decided to touch fish for a while and read comic books while sitting on the rocking chair.

The storyboard was closed and left on the desk. A gust of wind from nowhere moved the pages and rustled along with the sound of the wind and rain outside.

On the title page is a line of words that the girl did not see: Take him there after a long time.