Xia Qing looked at Fu Li's brushstrokes and drew them.

"Wow, it really looks good." Xia Qing didn't expect Fu Li's pen to be like this.

It feels like she's a little nihilistic, and it feels very cold.

"Look good, once I got up in the middle of the night and saw you drinking by the bay window in the living room."

"Ahh No, Xia Qing has never seen her drinking alone.

"Don't you think it's weird?" What Fu Li didn't actually say was that she was really startled at first sight, and she had a feeling that Xia Qing might be so soaring.

After Fu Li went to the kitchen to pour some water, she quickly returned to the room, because she thought it should be a phantom.

But when she woke up the next day and found the wine glass on the windowsill, she knew that yesterday was not a dream, but real.

Fu Li observed it a few times later, but never saw it again, and felt that Xia Qing should have put too much pressure on her.

Drinking alone in the living room? Xia Qing's first reaction was impossible, even if she wanted to drink in the middle of the night, she wouldn't drink anywhere in the living room.

Definitely nested in the room, Xia Qing knew that once she was in a bad mood, she would really drink and relax, and she would not cry out loud, but she would cry from time to time.

Xia Qing would never let such an unbearable scene fall into the eyes of others, this kind of thing that will destroy the good impact should not exist.

Pei Ziqi was not too happy to paint Fu Li, but after hearing his daughter-in-law's drawing, he came over to take a look.

At the first glance of this painting, Pei Ziqi felt all kinds of discomfort, especially after hearing Fu Li say where she saw it.

"If you're unhappy in the future, tell me."

"I'll try to be a qualified listener." Pei Ziqi wanted to say that he could help with ideas, but when the words came to his lips, they were all changed.

Pei Ziqi felt that Xia Qing should not want someone who could help with ideas, but someone who could listen to her nagging.

And he can definitely do it, "I will never tell anyone about it."

Hehehe, Xia Qing smiled, she can't say it, she is a person with secrets, and she can't tell you a lot of things, which makes people feel too unhappy.

"I'm going to quit drinking, or drinking will be too delayed." Xia Qing had already remembered what time it was, and originally thought that in the second half of the night, everyone had fallen asleep, and after taking the wine, they drank it directly in the living room.

I didn't think anyone would know, but I didn't expect it to be painted.

"It's about drinking less." Fu Li continued to help Yu Xia draw, "I used to think about becoming a cartoonist. ”

"I don't want to talk about making money, I just want to let me know."

"I thought I would have no hope in my life, but it just passed, but I didn't expect it."

"Cartoonist?" said before that she wanted to become a painter, Xia Qing finally remembered why she thought Fu Li was a little strange before.

Also, there is a big difference between a painter and a manga artist, in Japan, the status of a manga artist is very high, but in China, it is a villain book, you can know it from the tone.

Xia Qing finally understood why Fu Li didn't mention this all the time.

"I've figured it out, anyway, no matter what I do, they will only praise me, not how I am."

"But secretly, they're going to say how bad I am."

"In that case, why don't I be willful once." Fu Li really wanted to do what she wanted.

"Well, of course, you have to be willful." Xia Qing absolutely supports that in a person's life, many people do not work according to their own hearts, but find a job that can support themselves and their families.

"Thank you." Although Fu Li doesn't know what her future will be, she will definitely persevere.

"Are you preparing?" Now the domestic manga market is also starting, but it seems that there is no way to compare with Japan.

Until now, the mainstream of manga in Japan is still handmade black and white manga, which has forced every manga artist to improve their drawing skills and professional skills.

Many of the domestic comics are computer-drawn, and the colors are bright and eye-catching, and the level of drawing is much worse.

Fu Li knew that she was actually a bit of a toad eating swan meat, but she really wanted to try, "It doesn't matter if she fails." ”

"I actually grew up reading Japanese manga, and sometimes when I have time, I still draw a little." Fu Li said in a low voice, "It's just that many of them are painted and torn." ”

Fu Li basically won't keep it, otherwise it will be seen by others, this is the evidence of Hongguoguo's crime.

"You watched it in high school?" Xia Qing didn't expect that when Fu Li was studying, she would still read comics, she was too smart.

Xia Qing didn't want to think about her high school career, it was really not an ordinary hardship.

"Look, reading comics is my way of relaxing." Fu Li knew that what she said was very jealous, but she just wanted to say it.

"I know you're going to be unhappy, but I'm just watching."

"Actually, the score of Q University in the capital is lower than yours." Fu Li looked at the people who took the college entrance examination one by one, and they were all unkind eyes.

It's just that why is there Pei Ziqi in the dissatisfied eyes, isn't the college entrance examination quite easy and easy for him?

"I'm working hard, too." The college entrance examination is not difficult for him, and the difficulty is to look at the first place in city C.

"You make Qingqing unhappy." Pei Ziqi is more distressed about Qingqing.

Others say that Xia Qing is a smart child, but in fact, they don't know how hard she works every day.

Can it still be like this? Well, really a man who loves his wife.

It's just that why my own man, in addition to looking at himself with all kinds of unkind eyes, is in the same boat with all walks of life.

Zou Zheng knew that Fu Li's grades were good, but he didn't expect her to be so easy in high school.

Ahhh ”

"Alright, alright, I'll help you draw more." One by two, she even asked her to give one to make up for their psychological trauma.

Fu Li had no choice but to say that she could paint for them.

This one? Zou Zheng was the first to say arrogantly, "Don't, you should have painted more for us." ”

Xia Qing and they couldn't help laughing, Zou Zheng really used his life to fight for etiquette for them.

"You." Fu Li looked at Zou Zheng, who kept jumping, helplessly, "I'll have a treat for lunch tomorrow." ”

"It's just Zou Zheng paying the bill." Hmph, it's not all kinds of digging into our corners, then your wallet will be damaged.

Xia Qing didn't care about the affairs between their husband and wife, in short, they knew that tomorrow's meal would be settled, and they could retreat.

"Done." Zou Zheng agreed, "I originally wanted to invite you to go to the bar, but if you don't go, then tomorrow's lunch." ”

In fact, it costs more to go to the bar, and you can spend a few dollars on a meal.

Xia Qing was disappointed, she knew that it would be like this, and she really should have eaten for a day.

But it doesn't matter, one meal can also cost the money of two.

So many people go out shopping, and they eat and drink a lot of money.

Zou Zheng really didn't worry about how they opened his mouth, this year he relied on them, he made a lot of money, and it was definitely trivial to treat him.