Transformed Into a Two-dimensional Beautiful Girl

If Lin Qingyin puts herself in the position of origami parents, and can have the opportunity to meet the grown-up children in the face of such cruel facts, then he will have to see everything once. Lin Qingyin will try his best From the perspective of being a parent, consider the conclusion drawn, which parent does not want to see the appearance of the child when he grows up.

"Actually, it's okay to see it once. Maybe you can get better results. Wouldn't it be better to say some things in person?" Lin Qingyin thought about it and didn't understand the key points. Isn't the loving hug more effective than other methods?

"Just let Origami feel our love for her. If we see her, it may cause more trouble." The man looked at the door of the little Origami room reluctantly, "Her personality is a bit now. Extreme, listening to your description of her in the future will be even more extreme to a certain degree of stubbornness. If she meets us once, she will definitely come to see us for the second or even the third time at all costs."

"We don't want her to live in the shadow of losing us all the time." The woman with a little swollen eyes smiled and added, "Moreover, if you want to see us, Origami will definitely need your help, and you can't add too much. Trouble, I just hope you can help take care of her. This is also our biggest request."

Looking at such sensible parents, Lin Qingyin suddenly felt like he wanted to do his best to help them. In order to let himself take care of origami, they could consider the degree of not bothering him much. Love may not be great, but it is indeed the luckiest thing for origami. At least, at this moment, origami is all of life in their hearts.

　　 "I see." Lin Qingyin nodded solemnly, "Then please go back to bed, and your memory of me will disappear from the moment you wake up. It will be tomorrow when you wake up. Leave the rest to me."

"please."

I couldn’t bear to look at the tears anymore. The two of them who were streaming down their cheeks in the blink of an eye, Lin Qingyin decisively turned and left, and he had to change history so that they had seen themselves that this thing had never happened before. Although this is a bit cruel, even the memory of only one day's life has to be erased, but in order not to make any mistakes, it is necessary to change the history and eliminate the memory.

　　 Then, prepare a gift for origami. Gifts given by her parents who have no such memories, gifts given without knowing it, are the most precious.

　　Sometimes, the power of time represents the loneliness of the user. Many things that have happened are only known to oneself. Deep loneliness will involuntarily hollow out the heart.

　　 Fortunately, Lin Qingyin has another Erya who can know everything. The two who should have been the loneliest came together because of a coincidence.

The next morning, the origami parents received a courier. Inside was a beautiful gift box with the message "Give it to your favorite origami". I don’t know why, even if it’s a very suspicious courier from unknown origin, they But his brain unconditionally chose to believe the other person, it seems that some kind of hidden memory is telling them to do what the other person said.

　　 wiped it and didn't know why there were tears in the corners of his eyes. The two decided not to go to work today to accompany origami at home.

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"Er Ya, I'm back." Lin Qingyin knocked weakly on the door. Lin Qingyin said that he was exhausted physically and mentally after doing a great deal. He could go straight in but chose to knock on the door. There is also a kind of hope that Er Ya can comfort him. Some thoughts.

　　 Now when he returned to Wuhe Shidao to go on a school trip, Lin Qingyin just wanted to rush into the soft bed and sleep beautifully.

　　Result.

"Er Ya, what have you done in the past few days?!" Lin Qingyin, who saw that no one came to open the door for a long time, almost thought that someone had taken advantage of Er Ya while he was away, so he entered the door decisively. However, the scene in front of him made Lin Qingyin's right eyelid jump three times.

"Hey, don't be noisy, people still have to sleep. I rushed to the draft yesterday and rushed late into the night..." The sound of Erya talking in sleep seemed to be heard in the room, coupled with the lost summer. With thin underwear, Lin Qingyin's original tiredness didn't know which horizon he flew to for a while.

　　 Step by step, Lin Qingyin stepped heavily on the floor, walking towards the room he and Er Ya originally loved.

As for why it was the original one, Lin Qingyin said that the doorknob in front of him was decorated with laces. The room inside the small inner house was definitely not the place he knew well. When he opened the door and opened it, the garbled characters could no longer describe the scene in the room. , If Erya, who is sleeping now, had a small inner wall on his head~www.NovelMTL.com~ Lin Qingyin definitely thought this was the creative room of some perverted cartoonist.

　　 The room is filled with colored papers scattered all around. The ghost knows why Erya suddenly remembered to paint by hand, can't he paint well on the tablet? Could it be said that this is the working atmosphere that a big cartoonist should have?

There is also the faint smell of wine in this room. Lin Qingyin can only say that this person is totally wrong when he is absent these days. Erya, who always emphasizes the status of a beautiful girl, does not allow minors to drink. I don't care at all.

　　 If she was taken to the street to give her a bite, maybe the police uncle would come out to find something.

Grabbing the headgear on the doorknob and putting it on Erya, Lin Qingyin put the thick quilt on her two layers, adjusted the air conditioner to the highest heating temperature, and then stood by the bed and watched the dead house wake up. Not awake.

　　 You must know that the majority of A Zhai is very sensitive to the increase in temperature, and he doesn't even feel the temperature drop. Once the temperature rises, it will be a devastating blow, and even as an elf, Erya cannot escape this law.

Before long, Erya's face turned red and glowing as if it had been steamed in a steamer, and his whole body was sweating constantly, accompanied by a scream of not knowing if he dreamed of being steamed in a nightmare, two Ya sat up straight and began to gasp.

　　 "Hello, I'm back." Lin Qingyin squinted and greeted with a smile.

"Hot, hot, hot! It's so hot! Is our air conditioner broken?" Er Ya, who didn't notice Lin Qingyin's eyes with the highest level of danger, came together and began to take off the few pieces of underwear left on her body. She also looked around for the remote control of the air conditioner, which was a life-saving tool for her.