Little green plum is sweet and sticky, she is a super love brain

Chapter 93: At that time, the children’s dreams were carefully treasured.

Ji Nanchuan: Of course it does, this is the prototype of us.

The smile on his lips could no longer be suppressed. "Do you like it?"

"I like it. It's really good." Ruan Mengyao urged him to read it first. "You read it first. It's really similar to some of our stories. Although it's only three chapters, it was just released today, and it became popular. The blogger gained more than 100,000 followers in one day."

This comic was initially serialized and published directly on Weibo, so the company also helped Ji Nanchuan register a Weibo account for dedicated operations.

But all the account information belongs to Ji Nanchuan himself, and he also has the account password.

Of course, these were all discussed and requested by Ji Nanchuan himself.

At the beginning, the company thought it was easy to fool newcomers and wanted to use the company’s employees’ information to register accounts.

Ji Nanchuan suffered this kind of loss in his previous life.

However, since he had no falling out with the company in his previous life, there was actually no friction.

At a later stage, the editor took the initiative to ask him to return those accounts and renewed the contract.

Ji Nanchuan would choose the company from his previous life in this life because, at present, the company will develop into a small leader in the next few years, and in fact, it doesn’t matter where he goes.

At least there was no friction in the company in his previous life and he was familiar with it so he simply decided not to change.

He was a little surprised to hear Ruan Mengyao's words at this time. He didn't pay much attention to the increase in followers. Maybe the editor would tell him later.

From the very beginning, Ji Nanchuan knew that the company would promote his comics.

It was the same in my previous life, and this subject matter will also be very popular in the next few years.

After all, whether it is pure love or childhood sweethearts, the buffs must be stacked up.

Actually, there was nothing to see, after all, he had drawn them all.

But under Ruan Mengyao's expectant gaze, he still took a quick look and said, "It's really pretty."

He looked up at Ruan Mengyao, "Aren't you curious about my previous paintings?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ruan Mengyao's eyes light up, "Oh, right, you studied animation design, Ji Nanchuan, can you draw?"

She thought for a moment and added, "Just drawing comics?"

Ji Nanchuan looked at her shining eyes and thought it was cute, so he teased her deliberately, "Is it possible that I drew this comic? Didn't you say that many of the plots are very similar to our interactions?"

When Ruan Mengyao heard this, she looked at Ji Nanchuan with some surprise.

Ji Nanchuan thought she would at least hesitate and think about it, but she said happily the next second, "Really? When will you update it? Have you finished the first draft? Can I see it?"

I accepted it too quickly, and I've already started asking for more updates.

This was something Ji Nanchuan had never expected. "Don't you doubt its authenticity?"

"I don't doubt it, didn't you say so?" She put her arms around Ji Nanchuan's neck and said righteously, as if to say that Ji Nanchuan would never lie.

"You trust me too much." Ji Nanchuan's tone was somewhat helpless, but also filled with uncontrollable happiness.

He reached out and held Ruan Mengyao's waist, fearing that she would fall if she hugged his neck.

Ruan Mengyao's eyes were still bright with excitement, "So when will you update?"

"Didn't it say Wednesday and Friday?" Ji Nanchuan said helplessly.

But Ruan Mengyao really wanted to see it, and kept urging Ji Nanchuan.

Ji Nanchuan simply showed her the line drawings and said, "It's really not drawn yet."

In the end, Ruan Mengyao hummed and hawed for a long time, acting coquettishly and asking for more updates.

Since the two of them got together, their relationship has been getting better and better, and they have become increasingly close.

At the beginning, she wasn't so clingy, but now she's not shy about rubbing against him when she's acting coquettish. Ji Nanchuan put his hand on her waist and warned her, "Stop rubbing against him, okay? Otherwise, I won't know what I'm doing."

I don’t know if the warning worked or Ruan Mengyao sensed something, her body stiffened in Ji Nanchuan’s arms for a moment, then she backed away with a red face, “Well, then I’ll go back, remember to prepare your things, we’re going hiking on Saturday.”

As she spoke, she got up from the bed and ran quickly to the door, as if she was afraid of being caught.

But he asked unwillingly, "Is it really impossible to draw now?"

Ji Nanchuan looked at her meaningfully, then looked down at himself, "Do you think I'm suitable for painting in this state?"

Ruan Mengyao's eyes drifted and finally slipped away quickly.

It was obvious that he deliberately started the fire but did not help put it out.

Ji Nanchuan sighed as he watched her running away.

Judging from her reaction, she can't react too quickly.

He picked up his phone and suddenly sent a message to Ruan Mengyao out of curiosity, [How come you weren't surprised at all when you heard that I drew it? ]

Isn’t this acceptance process too smooth?
She didn't even show the slightest bit of surprise or hesitation.

This really surprised Ji Nanchuan.

After all, in his previous life, he was surprised for a long time when he found out that Ruan Mengyao was a writer.

The reply was very quick, "Actually, I felt familiar from the beginning. You used to draw casually in your notebooks. Didn't you notice? The male and female protagonists of this comic are a bit like the ones you drew casually back then. I was actually surprised, but it doesn't seem to be a surprise. It's too coincidental~"

Ji Nanchuan was stunned for a moment when he saw her reply. He did draw something on the notebook before.

But most of the time he forgets what he has drawn.

Soon Ruan Mengyao took a photo and sent it over.

Ji Nanchuan clicked it and found it was a box with many paintings in it?
Some of them are not even drawn on blank paper, but on a piece of paper torn from the homework notebook.

[When you were little, you said that you might become famous as a painter and these drawings could be sold for a lot of money, but you also wanted me to keep them.]

These sound like the arrogant remarks made by a child.

But Ruan Mengyao actually kept it.

Ji Nanchuan didn't know what to say.

There were a lot of papers in the box, and you could see that the pictures on some of them were very childish.

There was only a small flower inside.

But at that time, the child's dream was carefully treasured.
Ji Nanchuan felt like he wanted to say something, but when he looked into the phone, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Ruan Mengyao quickly sent another message, [I collected these things at that time because I thought you would show them to your wife after you get married.]

It's the same as when your elders take embarrassing photos of you when you were a child.

Ji Nanchuan:
He just laughed and said, "That's perfect. Take your time to read it."

Anyway, I will marry you in the future, just wait and see.

Ruan Mengyao, who was standing on the other side of the wall, blushed inexplicably when she saw the message.

She blinked and typed word by word, [Ji Nanchuan, you haven't given me a painting for a long time.]

Since he moved out, Ruan Mengyao never received any paper from him again.

She almost forgot how pleasantly surprised she felt when she received the painting.

(End of this chapter)