Horrible! Actually playing this kind of game!

Chapter 154 58. Mr. River and Miss Moon

Although Tsuda Nao lives in a high-end Japanese-style apartment, there is a comfortable and luxurious European-style sofa in the lobby.

The sofa is made of two parts and is L-shaped.

One of the sofas with a backrest is 2 meters long. It mainly faces the TV and is the main sofa. In the adjacent position of this sofa is a short sofa 1.6 meters long. Only one side has a backrest. It is mainly used for sitting. Lying down.

Qing Zhiyuan usually lies on the longer sofa, and his feet are hanging in the air on the 1.6-meter sofa.

Tsuda Nao usually sits on it and reads, and occasionally lies down to take a rest when she is tired.

More often, she likes to lie on Qing Zhiyuan's lap.

Or let Qing Zhiyuan lie on her knees.

In short, there is no fixed posture, the main thing is to be natural and comfortable.

Today, Tsuda Nao and Qing Zhiyuan were sitting at opposite ends of the couch, each holding a book in their hands and reading.

Mainly because smart phones have not been invented yet, so there is no such thing as "swiping mobile phones" now. More entertainment is reading books.

Neon's paper books are quite abundant, especially in the comics industry. From children of a few years old to elderly people in their decades, everyone can find comics that suit them.

What Nao Tsuda is reading now is the script for "The Man in the Bed" that Qing Zhiyuan gave him.

After an unknown amount of time, Tsuda Nao, who was leaning on the sofa with her face in her hands, moved, closed her script and raised her head to look at Qing Zhiyuan.

"Not bad, it's a good story."

Tsuda Nao blinked and looked at Qing Zhiyuan suspiciously.

"Are you sure it was a newcomer who wrote the script? Are you not satirizing me? The heroine in it is too unpleasant, right?"

"How is that possible?" Qing Zhiyuan gave her a blank look and looked down at his book.

"its not right."

Qing Zhiyuan put down the book and wondered, "How can you have such a perception? I mean, why do you feel unlovable, and what does being unlovable have to do with you?"

Tsuda Nao chuckled lightly and did not answer the question.

"I see that in your previous works, the girls are all gentle and cute, with strong willpower and courage, and dare to devote themselves to the male protagonist.

This is not what the heroine in this work looks like at all. "

"So..." Qing Zhiyuan put down the book and approached Tsuda Nao, smiling and said, "You mean, you are not gentle and cute?"

"Isn't it true? My club members are scared to death of me, and other men's impressions of me are nothing like gentleness and cuteness."

"Those are just prejudices." Qing Zhiyuan laughed, then sat a little closer to her, stretched out his hand to hug Nao Tsuda's waist, "I think you are super cute."

Tsuda Nao looked at Qing Zhiyuan coquettishly, "You are quite presumptuous when there is no one around."

"I'm not afraid when there are people around."

Qing Zhiyuan smiled evilly and moved his face closer.

Unexpectedly, Nao Tsuda stood up from the sofa, causing him to pounce on the dog and eat shit.

"Uh... what are you doing?" Qing Zhiyuan supported his body and said to Nao Tsuda uncomfortably.

"I'll get you a glass of water."

Nao Tsuda pulled on her slippers and ran for a while.

Seeing her alluring back, Qing Zhiyuan was filled with hatred.

This guy is really a fox.

Sooner or later I'm going to put you into the game. I've already thought of a name. It's called "Nine Tails"

Qing Zhiyuan thought angrily.

…

After a while, Nao Tsuda returned to her original position with the water glass, but this time she lay down on the short sofa next to her.

Her black hair fell down, and paired with her white tulle nightgown, she looked like a blooming lotus.

Nao Tsuda has a really good figure, even when she lies flat, she still has undulations.

Qing Zhiyuan glanced at it, and for some reason, what appeared in his mind was Sanhua Reimi.

It's just a bad version of Sange Reiya.

Sanhua Reiya is the heroine of the cartoon of the same name. She accidentally fell off a cliff and died during a dispute with her father.

However, Reiya was resurrected again after drinking the elixir and became a zombie girl.

Reiya, who became a zombie, was taken in by Shiryoji and began a happy but shy cohabitation life with the male protagonist Qian Hong.

Or maybe it's the fog branch of the camp in "Beautiful Girl's Mirror of All Flowers".

To be honest, it would not be against the rules at all for Nao Tsuda to be a vampire. As long as she has a pair of red pupils, Qing Zhiyuan has no doubt that this guy will suddenly sit up and bite him.

White teeth, white teeth...

Qing Zhiyuan quickly shook his head to dispel this terrible thought in his mind.

It must be that I have been discussing "The Witcher" too much with Shinji Mikami and Gen Urobuchi recently, and it is easy to have some bad associations.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Tsuda was staring at him.

"Ah...why are you looking at me like this?" Evil Qing Zhiyuan complained first.

Tsuda let out a soft hum, indicating that he was too lazy to pay attention to him.

No one knows who is staring at whom.

And judging from Qing Zhiyuan's distracted state just now, this guy must be thinking about something bad.

Tsuda lay down and held the script of "The Man in the Bed" high. He looked at the words and couldn't help but smile.

"Green mulberry."

"Um?"

"If possible, please make this work..."

"Huh?" Qing Zhiyuan's anus tightened. He felt that this sentence pattern seemed familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

But...this game was originally meant to be a galgame.

"Please be sure to make this work in the Sambei style." Nao Tsuda said.

"Sangbei style?" Qing Zhiyuan was confused and had no idea what this guy was talking about.

"Huh?" Tsuda Nao rolled around, sat up from the sofa, and looked at him with surprised eyes.

"Sangbei, you don't even know?"

Qing Zhiyuan curled his lips.

I know what the hell I am.

I know mulberry, but I have never even heard of mulberry.

…

After a while, Tsuda Nao walked out of the study, holding a book in her hand and handing it to Qing Zhiyuan.

Qing Zhiyuan took it and looked at it. The cover said "Little Naughty Nicholas"

It's a comic.

It is equipped with exquisite illustrations and beautiful text.

If I had to say something, Qing Zhiyuan remembered a person——

A few meters in Taiwan, China.

The painting style is watercolor and colored pencil. The characters in the picture are all biased toward fairy tales, which are very romantic, and the text is beautiful and warm.

"Jean-Jacques Sambet is a French national treasure illustrator." Nao Tsuda said, "Isn't the style of painting quite cute? If these can be incorporated into the game, I think it will be very suitable for "Belt Man"."

"In this way, reality and criticism will be diluted." Qing Zhiyuan frowned.

"Huh? Does this game actually have this level?" Tsuda Nao couldn't help but gasped, "I can't tell at all. I thought it was a Frog Prince-style fairy tale love story."

Superficial, superficial.

"That's just the appearance." Qing Zhiyuan said.

However, after some advice from him, when Nao Tsuda went to watch "The Man in the Blanket" again, it was indeed a different story.

"But I think what you said makes sense." Qing Zhiyuan thought about it carefully, "We can use part of the Sangbei style, which will be more colorful, and the other part can still use our previous two-dimensional comic style, so that we can Produce a sense of interweaving of reality and fairy tales.

Absurd, but beautiful.

Discovering human nature in beauty may create different sparks. "

Absolutely.

Qing Zhiyuan thought.

In this way, maybe "The Man in the Bed" can be turned into a work of art.

However, the only thing that worries him is that art has always been very niche and may not necessarily make money.

…

But... Nao Tsuda actually likes an illustrator like Sambei, which really surprised Qing Zhiyuan.

There are times when this guy is a classically elegant woman, like when she went to see cherry blossoms with him in a yukata.

The handwritten letters reflect Nao Tsuda’s literacy in neon literature.

At the moment, the illustrations she likes are more like fairy tales, colorful, romantic Sambei style, warm, beautiful, innocent, and extremely happy.

If you only see these aspects, you can't connect such a woman with blue movies.

But she is indeed engaged in this industry, and she discovers many new talents every year and creates many surprising works.

A woman who combines nobility, innocence and desire.

It's really very divisive.

Perhaps Tsuda Nao seems to be harmonious and unified, but Qing Zhiyuan's thinking will feel very divided.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Tsuda Nao said angrily.

"Because I think you are very cute." Qing Zhiyuan laughed, "There are countless treasures hidden in you, and I can discover little surprises from you every day."

He really did it from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, he felt that Tsuda Nao was really charming.

…

"I don't believe it."

Tsuda Nao turned her head and put the books away silently.

"Everything I said is true." Qing Zhiyuan snorted.

Tsuda Nao put the book back on the bookshelf, came back and sat down again.

She pushed her hair to her ears, looked sideways at Qing Zhiyuan, and laughed as she thought about something.

"Qingsang, let's play a game."

"Um?"

"How about we write a story together, just like "Belt Man"?" Nao Tsuda suggested.

"Huh? Well, okay."

"Then from now on, you are no longer Qing Zhiyuan."

"Huh? Then who am I?"

"Mr. He."

"Mr. He?" Qing Zhiyuan blinked, what the hell is this.

"Yes, literally."

Tsuda Nao laughed slyly and continued, "Mr. River is a river in itself, well... In Kanagawa Prefecture, surrounded by green mountains and ladies, Mr. River is enjoying himself in the arms of the mountains. ”

Hum.

This guy knows how to program me day by day.

How can I, Qing Zhiyuan, be such a scumbag and be surrounded by mountains of ladies?

"Then you are...Miss Moon." Qing Zhiyuan said.

"Huh?" Nao Tsuda's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and she asked in confusion, "Why am I Miss Moon?"

"Nao" in Japanese is なお, which can be written as "straight", Suzhi no straight.

No matter how you look at it, the moon and [Zhi] are not related, right?

"Because you are aloof and indifferent. I am devoted to you, but you only see the mountains around me, but you cannot see my sincerity."

Well……

"Who said the prejudice before?" Nao Tsuda slapped Qing Zhiyuan's wrist angrily, "Indifferent and arrogant, are these your impressions of me?"

"No, this is your attitude towards me." Qing Zhiyuan said.

"How can I..."

"Then let me kiss you."

"Never."

Not only did she refuse, Nao Tsuda also sat further away pretending to be scared.

"If you say I am Miss Moon, then I will be like the moon and stay away from you. If you say I am aloof, then I will really be aloof."

Both of them were holding back laughter.

Qing Zhiyuan snorted, this guy is really hateful...

Can't you act like a little girl once in a while and rely on me more?

Just give in once?

"Hey, it's a pity that Miss Moon never understands my heart."

"You don't understand me either, why should I understand you?" Nao Tsuda said funny.

"No," Qing Zhiyuan said, "You and I look far away, but that's because you never look down, otherwise you will find that every night, there is only you in the heart of my river."

Um?

At this moment, Tsuda Nao was stunned for a moment.

There was a softness and hesitation in Qing Zhiyuan's eyes.

At this moment, a picture appeared in her mind——

In the black night, the river flows and the moon is silent in the sky.

The moonlight pours down, following the slow flow of the river, shining with silvery white light spots among the mountains.

Perhaps, on such a night, there will be fireflies flying.

What a beautiful picture...

After about 10 seconds, Tsuda Nao came back to her senses.

"Don't fool me with Tagore's poems." She laughed.

"You don't believe me if I tell you the truth." Qing Zhiyuan muttered while lying on the sofa.

"I believe in actions more than sounds." Nao Tsuda said, bending down from above and pecked Qing Zhiyuan on the lips.

This time Qing Zhiyuan had quick eyes and quick hands and did not let her go.

"Well……"

Tsuda Nao let out a soft cry and fell down.

"Ouch." Qing Zhiyuan groaned in pain.

Nao Tsuda hit him directly on the nose.

"Look at you, you are so reckless, Mr. He, you are not gentle at all."

"Gentleness cannot catch the moonlight." Qing Zhiyuan responded.

The delicious aroma of Tsuda Nao came to the tip of my nose.

…

"Huh? Use Sangbei style to complete part of the picture?"

Yokoyama, who is in charge of the art of the new project "Bedding Man", has a big head.

The point is, this isn't the first time this has happened.

President, can you give us a little breather?

"Yes. But only part of it is completed. Generally speaking, the interaction between the man in bed and the heroine must be interspersed and presented in two different styles of images. Healing in the warmth, bursting out in the healing...

Although it is a challenge for art, don't you think this may be the most glorious moment in your life? Qing Zhiyuan said, "Hengshan, think about it, what can embody the value of art." Are you following the trend of Hayao Miyazaki?

Is it a beautiful 2D creation in the style of Furuhara Chunqiu as always?

Or do you want to combine Sambei with it to create a unique two-dimensional Sambei style? "

"Well……"

To be honest, after hearing what the president said, Hengshan was inexplicably moved.

And to a certain extent, isn't "The Man in the Bed" an adult fairy tale?

There is so much room for art.

As Qing Zhiyuan said, as an original painter, this may be the most glorious moment in his life.

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