Zongman: I have an expression pack

“Did you wash this picture out? But it seems a little different…”

White Shadow looked at the yarn and the picture frame in his hand, which should have been taken when the yarn and the wish were made.

But he remembered that the photo should be three people smiling at the camera.

In this photo, Sawa is secretly looking at Mad San.

Did you take two?

Sawa caressed the photo, as if thinking of something happy, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

“I… It’s really like an idiot…,” Sawa muttered.

The smile slowly faded, replaced by endless loneliness.

She remembered this picture in her mind.

Every detail, every change in light and darkness, the demeanor on everyone’s face…

Then take out the drawing tool from the drawer, take a deep breath, and slowly drop the pen….

The brush seemed to have a “spirit” under her hand, and the black lines were gently outlined on the paper.

First the proportions of the characters, then the general appearance, clothing, facial features…

The temperature of the paper and fingertips seemed to melt together, and the brush in the girl’s hand played in the warm orange light.

She painted quickly, without a pause, everything was so natural.

Her lips pursed lightly, and her eyebrows were full of seriousness.

After a while, she slowly exhaled a turbid breath, and the drawing on the paper was complete.

She picked up her painting and examined it carefully.

But he seemed to see something, and then shook his head in dissatisfaction, threw aside the painting he had just created, and began a new round of painting.

The second one, still dissatisfied.

The third, fourth…

The room was full of her paintings, and she could always pick out the shortcomings in the paintings, then discard them and continue painting.

She repeats like a machine, but… She never looked at the frame again.

“Sahe, it’s time to eat.” The woman’s voice sounded from downstairs, awakening the somewhat devilish yarn.

“Okay, I’ll come down right away!”

She dropped the last stroke and responded.

Look carefully, and finally discard….

Every day she woke up, she sat at her desk and started drawing.

Her paintings are perfect, very perfect, and they can definitely get a lot of praise here in White Shadow.

But she was still dissatisfied and kept drawing.

Finally, her mother noticed the abnormality, it had been a month since the summer vacation, and she had not seen Yarn and went out much.

When she opened the room of the veil, the mess on the floor made her frown.

She picked up a piece of drawing paper, which was… Yarn and painted?

She picked up the other drawing paper, still the same picture, all the drawing paper, the same picture!

Of course, she knows the crazy three in the painting, and she used to come to her house to pet the cat and play, and she also has a good impression of the decent and polite girl.

But Mad San hasn’t been here for a long time, is it because he’s been busy lately?

Who is this man? Mad Three’s boyfriend?

Several doubts appeared in her mind, but she did not directly stop Sawa and waited for her to finish the drawing in her hand.

She stepped forward to check it, but suddenly noticed that the one in her hand seemed to be a little different from the one discarded on the ground.

“Huh?! Mom? How did you get in? Sawa

was frightened and immediately pressed the painting under her, and her mother did not see what was different.

“What do you say?” The mother looked at Sawa seriously.

“It’s been a month, you haven’t gone out much, you lock yourself in your room every day, and you didn’t go out to play during the summer festival yesterday, be careful to hold back your illness!”

She didn’t ask about the painting, it was Sawa’s privacy and she should be respected.

This time I entered the room, I was really afraid of the yarn and what would go wrong, so I pushed the door directly.

“I know, I know! I’m okay, I’ll go out later! Sawa immediately responded, then urged her mother to leave.

“Really, you child…” The mother couldn’t help her, but there should be no problem seeing her in such spirits.

Sawa took a long breath, then stretched and glanced at the time of the phone.

Unknowingly, so much time has passed….

Let’s go out and replenish the materials, the drawing paper and brushes are almost running out.

Sawa casually tidied himself up and left the room.

The moment she closed the door of her room, a gust of wind blew up the paintings on her desk and fell into the pile of paintings on the floor.

But this painting seems out of place with the others, because… The position of the person on the painting has changed.

Sawa who was originally holding Mad San has come to another position at this time….

Suddenly, the room began to disintegrate, and all the paintings began to fly around, slowly dissipating into the air.

This is Sawa’s memory, and if she leaves here, then this place should disappear too.

The flow of time in the consciousness space is different from the outside, and a month has passed inside, and only a few seconds have passed outside briefly.

But Hakukage actually looked at Sawa’s side for a month, sat next to her and watched her draw for a month.

During this period, he also understood a lot of things, recalled some things in the past a little, and found many details that he overlooked.

And the scene before leaving, it is not a drama, but a confession to himself….

At that time, I thought that she was playing the heroine of the drama and a mad three playing the male protagonist.

He never thought that the relationship between the two would develop to this point, and he basically didn’t do anything to increase favorability, except to teach her to draw, right?

Mad San should have known for a long time and did not object, otherwise he would not say that White Shadow is the “most suitable person”.

Hakukage shook his head and continued to follow behind Sawa.

Walking down the street, Sawa soon came to a stationery store, expertly selecting a whole new set of drawing tools and a thick wad of drawing paper.

“With that, I should be able to draw for a while.” Yarn and muttered.

She didn’t understand why she was so persistent, simply because she wanted to.

She walked through the familiar alleyway, then stopped and looked around for a while.

Today seems to be a little too quiet, and even the constant sound of insects can’t be heard….

There was nothing around except the sound of her footsteps.

Sawa inexplicably felt a little flustered, subconsciously increased her speed, and glanced back as she walked, as if someone was following her.

Suddenly, she felt like she had hit something and couldn’t help but take two steps back.

“I’m sorry…” Sawa immediately wanted to apologize, but when she saw the woman in front of her, her pupils instantly shrank to the size of pinholes.

Mio Chonggong!

I saw Chonggong Mio slowly stretching out his hand to Sawa.

“Found it… The right carrier! ”

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