The studio always needs bright light to make people feel the feeling of shadows intertwining light and darkness.
The studio prepared by the boy for her was a big one, with a total of about 30 square meters, which was very luxurious for a girl who had just learned to draw.
There are many manuscripts from major creative groups of the animation "Painting God" hanging on the walls. These manuscripts are undoubtedly first-hand treasures for the comic collection.
The most beautiful one is the line draft of Qin Siwei, the most popular heroine in "The God King", which occupies a whole wall. The heroine has long curly hair in the new issue, with a charming princessy smell.
There are also many furry dolls in the studio, which can make girls always have a cute mood when drawing.
The little girl finally made up her mind to walk into the studio, put her hands on her waist, stood in the center of the studio, looking at the studio that was a bit too big for her.
Seeing you crying hurt, I feel panicked, just thinking that your fingers are important, and where can I have time to think of other ideas.
The little girl remembered that when her finger was bitten by the crab, he held his finger to attract the crab to let go of her fingers. He said this when she felt distressed.
The little girl thought that for him, she could also give without fear and overcome difficulties.
The little girl took off her coat, exposed her slender and weak shoulders, tied a towel around her head, like a village girl doing thick work.
She took off all the paintings on the wall, and she was so tired that she was panting. Each painting was supported by a good wooden rack. Fortunately, it was made with borderless and had limited weight, otherwise it would not be something she could do.
Her fingers were too thin and she couldn't hold them in the end. The frame slid down and hit her toe.
The little girl cried in pain. She wanted to find him Ah so much that she wanted him to help rub her. Every time she felt pain in this place, she would look for him. Then he would not hurt. In the past, she would go there without hesitation, but today she couldn't do it, so she couldn't let him know that he was doing this.
The little girl's toes were swollen, and she would not be able to wear beautiful sandals in the next few days. Otherwise, she would be so ugly that she would not like her. She was no longer as beautiful as she was.
After taking off all the paintings, the little girl started moving the dolls in the corners again, but there were so many dolls, so big and furry, and it looked fine in summer. She really hugged her in her arms. After moving for a while, she felt uncomfortable all over. She didn't dare to turn on the air conditioner because he said that it would be better not to turn on the air conditioner when doing things that are easy to sweat. It is very bad for the body. If you catch a cold, you can't finish it before he leaves.
Finally, all three walls were exposed. On the other wall, the female Qin Siwei looked at her with a smile, as if saying, Ye Zi, come on!
I came here to clean it, but unfortunately there was no time today, and the little girl went home dizzy.
The next day, the little girl came again, and she still tied a towel around her head and a feather duster in her hand, tied it to a long bamboo pole to clean the walls and ceiling.
Little Ru Child kept raising her head, dust and dirty things fell into her eyes. The little girl was clean, and her white and tender face was wiped by her little hands and immediately turned into a big face. Looking at herself in the mirror, the little girl stuck out her tongue. Fortunately, he didn't see her like this, so she was so bad.
The little girl's neck is sour and her arms are sour. She didn't have much strength to work yesterday and she still has to continue today. Why is she so useless?
Do you just know how to enjoy yourself and don’t know how to give?
Can't you overcome any difficulties?
The little girl wiped her red eyes. She had never done such a thing before. Thinking about it, she had always enjoyed every surprise he brought to her before. When she also learned to make efforts and work hard, she liked him more because she understood better that his efforts and efforts were far more difficult than herself.
Qin An, Ye Zi likes you, let you know that Ye Zi likes you very much. The little girl thought, clenched her small fist, as if she was very powerful, and then she felt that she could persevere.
But her toes were still hurting. The little girl dragged her two feather dusters that were so long and moved slowly in the room, limping. Why is it so painful? Her toes and her back hurts, and her eyes are still hurting. The dust that was so annoying fell into her eyes.
He originally said that he could ask someone to clean it. How can someone else help with such a thing? He must do it by himself. The little girl bit her thin lips and looked at the clean wall. Finally, she finished a small part of it. She was not particular at all and sat on the floor in the center of the studio.
This is just a small part. Every night, no matter the final review, I came here with the excuse of drawing and continued the rest of my work.
Xiao Ru's kid ran to the hardware market and bought a tall aluminum alloy ladder. The little girl who rarely used pocket money spent all the money in her small wallet.
The uncle who sold the ladder was very surprised how such a little girl bought such a thing and helped her deliver it downstairs.
The little girl is not a fool, because he said that she should not get along with strange men, especially strangers with strong and strong mature bodies or young opposite sex. She refused the uncle to help him to take him upstairs. The uncle put the ladder downstairs and left.
The uncle left, and the little girl was in trouble. In the past, she always called him Ah. He was so tall, so strong, so strong that the little girl always liked to rely on him and rely on him. What should I do now?
Can't look for him.
It turns out that I always bring him a lot of trouble. Ah, the little girl feels that she can not be troubled by him. She always likes to call him for help, just because she likes him because he is her.
The little girl tried hard to lift the ladder, but the slender and weak calves he liked very much were soft, and the ladder fell to the ground, making a clanging metal sound. Fortunately, the recording studio on the first floor was very soundproof, and he was in the stairwell and could not hear anything he did on the second floor. This was also the reason why the little girl would not call the uncle upstairs, because when something happened upstairs, she shouted and the people in the room downstairs couldn't hear it.
Heavy Ah.The little girl rubbed her wrists and had to drag the top of the ladder and move it upstairs little by little.
After finally moving up a few steps, my hands were sore and I let go without strength, and the stairs fell down again.
She had to sit on the ladder and wipe her tears.
After wiping the tears for a long time, I hated myself for the first time why I was small, with my breasts and my butts, not as big as others, and even my arms and legs were thin.
Wiping away the tears, the little girl learned her lesson and slid on the stairs from behind on the ladder. In this way, she could hold her back with her body.
But she was still scared because she was afraid that once the appearance slipped down, her slender body would not be able to stop the slid down.
Fortunately, such a dangerous thing did not happen. The little girl brought the ladder into the studio, then went to the small house of three people to take a shower. After lying for a while, her whole body was sour and numb, and she didn't want to move anymore.
He and her were recording downstairs, thinking that they were drawing, and they had to hurry up. What were he and she doing?
Just recording?
If it were me, I would definitely not be able to help but kiss him and touch him. He could do that kind of thing with her, which Ye Zi had never done before.
The little girl felt sour. She rubbed her eyes and didn't think about those things. She got up and ran to the studio to support the ladder.
The ladder is so high, the little girl is so small, she climbs up, covers her eyes and dares not look down. She really wants to be like before, just lying in his arms and pretending not to know anything, and she can't see anything, and she is not worried at all, nor is she afraid at all.
How could Ah, who wanted to do things, cover her eyes?The little girl held a dye bucket in one hand and a small brush in the other, and began to write on the wall.
Her hands were trembling, how could she be able to hold on?
Think about Ah, a little girl less than 1.6 meters tall, standing on a ladder more than two meters high, holding a dye that is not very light in one hand and writing with the other hand. She is not Sun Sun, so she has no ability to believe in her balance ability. Even if she can balance, she is also a timid girl. She used to dare to climb trees, but after being with him, she learned her lessons and only watched him do naughty things for boys, and became a likable girl on her waist, and no longer play like a tomboy.
It turns out that when I was with him, I have changed so much. I missed myself in the past and liked myself more now... because he must liked myself in the present, right?
But if he likes himself more now, why did he like the naughty and playful self at the beginning?Or would he prefer that kind of self?
The girl was confused. If it were Ah before, she would have thought confidently that as long as it was herself, he would definitely like it.
She and he are two people who like each other. They have been like each other since junior high school. They have been like each other for a long time, and they have gone from ordinary classmates to good friends, and then to each other.
On September 1, 1995, he confessed to her.
From this day on, she, who was simple and ignorant, realized the feeling of being liked by someone.
She has been enjoying this feeling and cherishing this feeling. Until recently, she has been thinking a little bit wildly that since being liked by someone is so good, is it because she has not made him feel like being liked that he also likes others because he is liked by others?
So she wanted to let him know that she liked him the most.
The little girl closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and told herself not to be afraid of falling. Even if she really fell down and couldn't fulfill her ideas, she still had to leave the first sentence on the wall.
Qin'an, this is my love letter to you.
The studio prepared by the boy for her was a big one, with a total of about 30 square meters, which was very luxurious for a girl who had just learned to draw.
There are many manuscripts from major creative groups of the animation "Painting God" hanging on the walls. These manuscripts are undoubtedly first-hand treasures for the comic collection.
The most beautiful one is the line draft of Qin Siwei, the most popular heroine in "The God King", which occupies a whole wall. The heroine has long curly hair in the new issue, with a charming princessy smell.
There are also many furry dolls in the studio, which can make girls always have a cute mood when drawing.
The little girl finally made up her mind to walk into the studio, put her hands on her waist, stood in the center of the studio, looking at the studio that was a bit too big for her.
Seeing you crying hurt, I feel panicked, just thinking that your fingers are important, and where can I have time to think of other ideas.
The little girl remembered that when her finger was bitten by the crab, he held his finger to attract the crab to let go of her fingers. He said this when she felt distressed.
The little girl thought that for him, she could also give without fear and overcome difficulties.
The little girl took off her coat, exposed her slender and weak shoulders, tied a towel around her head, like a village girl doing thick work.
She took off all the paintings on the wall, and she was so tired that she was panting. Each painting was supported by a good wooden rack. Fortunately, it was made with borderless and had limited weight, otherwise it would not be something she could do.
Her fingers were too thin and she couldn't hold them in the end. The frame slid down and hit her toe.
The little girl cried in pain. She wanted to find him Ah so much that she wanted him to help rub her. Every time she felt pain in this place, she would look for him. Then he would not hurt. In the past, she would go there without hesitation, but today she couldn't do it, so she couldn't let him know that he was doing this.
The little girl's toes were swollen, and she would not be able to wear beautiful sandals in the next few days. Otherwise, she would be so ugly that she would not like her. She was no longer as beautiful as she was.
After taking off all the paintings, the little girl started moving the dolls in the corners again, but there were so many dolls, so big and furry, and it looked fine in summer. She really hugged her in her arms. After moving for a while, she felt uncomfortable all over. She didn't dare to turn on the air conditioner because he said that it would be better not to turn on the air conditioner when doing things that are easy to sweat. It is very bad for the body. If you catch a cold, you can't finish it before he leaves.
Finally, all three walls were exposed. On the other wall, the female Qin Siwei looked at her with a smile, as if saying, Ye Zi, come on!
I came here to clean it, but unfortunately there was no time today, and the little girl went home dizzy.
The next day, the little girl came again, and she still tied a towel around her head and a feather duster in her hand, tied it to a long bamboo pole to clean the walls and ceiling.
Little Ru Child kept raising her head, dust and dirty things fell into her eyes. The little girl was clean, and her white and tender face was wiped by her little hands and immediately turned into a big face. Looking at herself in the mirror, the little girl stuck out her tongue. Fortunately, he didn't see her like this, so she was so bad.
The little girl's neck is sour and her arms are sour. She didn't have much strength to work yesterday and she still has to continue today. Why is she so useless?
Do you just know how to enjoy yourself and don’t know how to give?
Can't you overcome any difficulties?
The little girl wiped her red eyes. She had never done such a thing before. Thinking about it, she had always enjoyed every surprise he brought to her before. When she also learned to make efforts and work hard, she liked him more because she understood better that his efforts and efforts were far more difficult than herself.
Qin An, Ye Zi likes you, let you know that Ye Zi likes you very much. The little girl thought, clenched her small fist, as if she was very powerful, and then she felt that she could persevere.
But her toes were still hurting. The little girl dragged her two feather dusters that were so long and moved slowly in the room, limping. Why is it so painful? Her toes and her back hurts, and her eyes are still hurting. The dust that was so annoying fell into her eyes.
He originally said that he could ask someone to clean it. How can someone else help with such a thing? He must do it by himself. The little girl bit her thin lips and looked at the clean wall. Finally, she finished a small part of it. She was not particular at all and sat on the floor in the center of the studio.
This is just a small part. Every night, no matter the final review, I came here with the excuse of drawing and continued the rest of my work.
Xiao Ru's kid ran to the hardware market and bought a tall aluminum alloy ladder. The little girl who rarely used pocket money spent all the money in her small wallet.
The uncle who sold the ladder was very surprised how such a little girl bought such a thing and helped her deliver it downstairs.
The little girl is not a fool, because he said that she should not get along with strange men, especially strangers with strong and strong mature bodies or young opposite sex. She refused the uncle to help him to take him upstairs. The uncle put the ladder downstairs and left.
The uncle left, and the little girl was in trouble. In the past, she always called him Ah. He was so tall, so strong, so strong that the little girl always liked to rely on him and rely on him. What should I do now?
Can't look for him.
It turns out that I always bring him a lot of trouble. Ah, the little girl feels that she can not be troubled by him. She always likes to call him for help, just because she likes him because he is her.
The little girl tried hard to lift the ladder, but the slender and weak calves he liked very much were soft, and the ladder fell to the ground, making a clanging metal sound. Fortunately, the recording studio on the first floor was very soundproof, and he was in the stairwell and could not hear anything he did on the second floor. This was also the reason why the little girl would not call the uncle upstairs, because when something happened upstairs, she shouted and the people in the room downstairs couldn't hear it.
Heavy Ah.The little girl rubbed her wrists and had to drag the top of the ladder and move it upstairs little by little.
After finally moving up a few steps, my hands were sore and I let go without strength, and the stairs fell down again.
She had to sit on the ladder and wipe her tears.
After wiping the tears for a long time, I hated myself for the first time why I was small, with my breasts and my butts, not as big as others, and even my arms and legs were thin.
Wiping away the tears, the little girl learned her lesson and slid on the stairs from behind on the ladder. In this way, she could hold her back with her body.
But she was still scared because she was afraid that once the appearance slipped down, her slender body would not be able to stop the slid down.
Fortunately, such a dangerous thing did not happen. The little girl brought the ladder into the studio, then went to the small house of three people to take a shower. After lying for a while, her whole body was sour and numb, and she didn't want to move anymore.
He and her were recording downstairs, thinking that they were drawing, and they had to hurry up. What were he and she doing?
Just recording?
If it were me, I would definitely not be able to help but kiss him and touch him. He could do that kind of thing with her, which Ye Zi had never done before.
The little girl felt sour. She rubbed her eyes and didn't think about those things. She got up and ran to the studio to support the ladder.
The ladder is so high, the little girl is so small, she climbs up, covers her eyes and dares not look down. She really wants to be like before, just lying in his arms and pretending not to know anything, and she can't see anything, and she is not worried at all, nor is she afraid at all.
How could Ah, who wanted to do things, cover her eyes?The little girl held a dye bucket in one hand and a small brush in the other, and began to write on the wall.
Her hands were trembling, how could she be able to hold on?
Think about Ah, a little girl less than 1.6 meters tall, standing on a ladder more than two meters high, holding a dye that is not very light in one hand and writing with the other hand. She is not Sun Sun, so she has no ability to believe in her balance ability. Even if she can balance, she is also a timid girl. She used to dare to climb trees, but after being with him, she learned her lessons and only watched him do naughty things for boys, and became a likable girl on her waist, and no longer play like a tomboy.
It turns out that when I was with him, I have changed so much. I missed myself in the past and liked myself more now... because he must liked myself in the present, right?
But if he likes himself more now, why did he like the naughty and playful self at the beginning?Or would he prefer that kind of self?
The girl was confused. If it were Ah before, she would have thought confidently that as long as it was herself, he would definitely like it.
She and he are two people who like each other. They have been like each other since junior high school. They have been like each other for a long time, and they have gone from ordinary classmates to good friends, and then to each other.
On September 1, 1995, he confessed to her.
From this day on, she, who was simple and ignorant, realized the feeling of being liked by someone.
She has been enjoying this feeling and cherishing this feeling. Until recently, she has been thinking a little bit wildly that since being liked by someone is so good, is it because she has not made him feel like being liked that he also likes others because he is liked by others?
So she wanted to let him know that she liked him the most.
The little girl closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and told herself not to be afraid of falling. Even if she really fell down and couldn't fulfill her ideas, she still had to leave the first sentence on the wall.
Qin'an, this is my love letter to you.
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