Gong Zihua was depressed for a while, so she got into the tree hole and came out with a drawing board and pen.
Higashi Gongzi Che is used to drawing a portrait of Gong Zihua every day...
No matter where he is, it seems to have become a habit in his blood and a part of his life.
The subject he must teach.
Before he finished writing, he couldn't even sleep at ease...
Gong Zihua opened the drawing board and saw that after Higashi Gongzi Tetsu came to the island, she drew many portraits of Gong Zihua.
His original gloomy mood was swept away: "Oh, you miss me so much?"
Dong Gongzi looked at Huo, looked at him and just smiled lightly.
"I reward you for holding me to sleep tonight."
Dong Gong Zi Te: "..."
I didn’t have the heart to tell him how bad his sleeping appearance was!
Mong Zihua held the portrait sweetly and turned it over and over again, grinning widely and smiling from ear to ear.
Togiya Zite suddenly threw something towards him.
Gong Zihua didn't pay attention and bit into the fruit with her open mouth.
"Fuck, what did you throw at me?"
"Pinecones."
"I'm not a squirrel!"
Togiya Ziche took a plate of pine cones and handed it to him: "Your favorite food when you were a child. Forgot?"
This pine cone is different from ordinary ones. It can only be found on this island. It is very delicious...
The hard outer shell has been peeled off, and the plate is full of meat. It feels comfortable to look at.
Gong Zihua smiled contentedly, chewing one in his mouth, the taste of childhood.
Togiya Zite returned to the fire, looking at the food while continuing to peel pine cones for him...
Gong Zihua opened the picture album and began to draw quietly.
The flames burned and danced, reflecting Gong Zihua's quiet profile...
Dong Gong Zi Che glanced at him and raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
It's rare to see Gong Zihua so quiet... He hates holding a pen, writing and drawing.
When he was teaching him to write when he was a child, Hughes had to coerce and induce him and think of various ways to do it.
"What are you drawing?"
Feeling Higashi Gongzi Tetsu's shadow approaching, Miyako Hua immediately closed the album, "If you don't show it to me, I won't show it to you either."
"..."
"Let you try it too, what does it feel like to kill a cat!"
Togiya Zite put down a glass of fresh juice: "This is your favorite kiwi juice."
Gong Zihua grinned again, with a silly smile on his face.
Higashikata glanced at his picture album, said nothing, and continued to do other things.
Mong Zihua continued painting seriously.
Before, when Gong Zihua wrote a few big characters, he would throw away a ball of paper...
If I can’t write well, tear it up, knead it into a ball and throw it away, throw it away, throw it away...
I didn't write a few words at the end, so I could use up one notebook.
Higashomiko Tetsu would pick them up one by one, flatten them and press them with stones, and then continue to use them to write.
In the past, paper and pens were very precious on the island. He was a book lover, and every time he saw the most precious things being ruined by Gong Zihua... he could tolerate it.
His favorite books were dog-eared by Gong Zihua, torn out to make paper airplanes, or accidentally dropped into the water...
He also refrained from getting angry.
The most unbearable thing is that Hughes once watched a story and was fascinated until the end, only to find that the ending was ripped off by Gong Zihua...
I was impartial and just tore off the most important ending pages...
That was the only time that Hughes got angry. He didn't say anything reproachful, he just stayed silent for the whole day and ignored Xiao Che.
Mong Zihua thought while painting, his temper was really bad, and only Hughes could tolerate him.
What is the name of that story? He will look for it another day and buy a copy to give to Hughes!