It is said to be very spiritual, as if it is real...
There was a long series of ellipses on the reply.
It seems that Editor Zhang can't think of a good adjective at the moment.
He pulled down.
Then I saw what happened next - like a monster.
Monster...?
Indeed, Ayu's strange and inexplicable temperament does seem a bit unhuman.
But the monster...
The man felt that Editor Zhang must have read too many monster-related works.
After all, a painting contest with the theme of monster stories was recently launched on the website.
He also participated.
Participating in competitions is an effective way to increase the popularity of small transparent painters like him.
He told Editor Zhang that the work was based on a real person, and Editor Zhang was surprised.
He made a request to meet Ayu and said that the website was planning to hold offline activities and hoped that Ayu could participate as a guest.
It will definitely be a blockbuster.
At that time, the man's works will also be exhibited.
...
The man hesitated for a while and then agreed.
He had thought about asking Ayu for his opinion.
But he didn’t have Ayu’s contact information.
He can only wait for Ayu to come find him when it rains.
He checked the weather forecast and found that the latest rain would be two days away.
too long.
Once an opportunity is missed, it is difficult to seize it again.
He thought Ayu would be willing.
After all, people who like "fancy clothes" are willing to show their specialness.
this is a good chance.
Even if Ayu doesn't want to, she can just refuse in person when the time comes.
He also told Editor Zhang in advance.
He did not have Ayu's contact information and did not know her attitude towards this matter.
Editor Zhang said that as long as he could meet the girl, it would be fine.
Next he will talk to the girl.
...
The man thought Editor Zhang’s silence was because of A Yu’s dress.
Most people who see his paintings will think that the characters in the paintings are created by his imagination.
I would never have thought that in real life, there would be people dressed like this in ordinary communities.
In fact, he has always felt strange, how did Ayu come all the way? Why was there no one watching?
It's as if Ayu's body couldn't be more normal.
Is he too rare and strange?
Or it's because of the rain.
Speaking of rain, the man suddenly discovered something he had been ignoring.
"Ayu, why don't you hold an umbrella?!"
he shouted.
Maybe it was because Ayu's image was so shocking, and there was a powerful aura around him, and he was completely captured.
However, he didn't even notice such an obvious problem, and he thought he might need to see an ophthalmologist.
He's about to run over.
Is this guy still a kid?
No matter how much you like the rain, you will get sick if you don't hold an umbrella when it rains.
There must be a limit to willfulness.
When the time comes, I will be the only one who feels really sick.
...
However, he was stopped again.
"Jang He."
...
The man turned around and smiled apologetically at Editor Zhang, "Editor Zhang, look, Ayu didn't hold an umbrella. I'll go pick her up."
"Wait for me here."
The foot has already taken the first step.
But there was no way to take the next step.
because-
He turned back again, glanced at the hand holding his arm, looked up, and paused with a look of anxiety and impatience.
The expression on Editor Zhang's face...is strange.
His heart skipped a beat. He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt a little uneasy.
"Editor Zhang, you..."
He shook his arm, "What is this?"
"what are you up to?"
Editor Zhang did not let go of Zhang He's hand and asked in a deep voice.
The man's face subconsciously showed an expression of amusement and confusion, but due to the inexplicable emotions in his heart, his facial features were slightly distorted.
"I'm going to pick up Ayu."
"Look, Ayu didn't bring an umbrella. He would get sick if he got caught in the rain..."
He could no longer speak.
Because, he found that every time he said a word, Editor Zhang's expression became more and more strange.
He was puzzled by this look that seemed to see something incredible, mixed with a hint of sympathy.
But my heart was already agitated for no reason.
The tone he spoke out was a bit vented with anger, "What's that look in your eyes?"
"What did I say wrong?"
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
After he finished speaking, regret arose in his heart.
Why couldn't he control his temper?
This was the first editor to show interest in his paintings.
How could he have such a bad attitude towards such an important editor?
Or when nothing happened.
...
If he had offended Editor Zhang because of what he just said, he would just want to beat himself to death.
He opened his mouth, wanting to apologize.
There are also some things that I can’t say.
The reason for his outburst was that the editor suddenly looked at him strangely.
Anyone who is looked at so inexplicably would not be in a good mood, right?
But getting angry like this is a bit much...
The man fell into tangled emotions.
...
"I'll pick up Ayu."
After saying these words, he left without even looking at Editor Zhang.
When Ayu comes over, his embarrassment will be resolved.
However, he twitched the corner of his eye hard and said, "Editor Zhang, let me go."
He didn't even notice that Editor Zhang was still holding his arm.
Even though he told himself to be calm and peaceful, he still couldn't help but show a bit of impatience when he looked at Editor Zhang.
Is there anything wrong with Editor Zhang’s brain?
Why are you acting so strangely?
...
Editor Zhang let go of the man's hand.
The man waved his hand and was about to leave. Just as he raised his steps... he put them down again.
He turned around with a look of disbelief on his face, "What did you say?"
"There is no Ayu at all."
Editor Zhang repeated what he said, "There is no one outside."
Originally, there were not many people in the community at this time.
What's more, it's a rainy day.
As far as he could see, there was no one else but him and the man.
When the man said hello and called someone, he thought it was because of the angle, so he didn't see the person.
However, no matter how hard he searched in the direction where the man was looking, he still didn't see anything.
He couldn't help but call the man's name, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.
But the man's expression was too natural, and he even introduced Ayu to him. He really doubted whether the degree of his eyes was darker again?
He took off his glasses and took out the tissue in his pocket to wipe the moisture from them.
After putting it on again, he searched carefully for a while.
He was sure.
There was no Ayu in front of him at all.
Seeing the man with a worried look on his face going to pick up Ayu who didn't have an umbrella, he called out to the man again.