Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

Yao Chuan just kept repeating it, but he didn't know what to say... After all, Cong Yu had already proved his politeness with his actions.

Although they don’t say "I'm back", "I'm ready to eat" or "I'm full", sometimes they often don't say hello.

But Cong Yu really didn't even take a look at the more or less exposure or other things that the two of them had in their lives.

I even took the initiative to help her pull the quilt.

To sum it up, it's easy to get along with.

"Well, but anyway... well..."

Yao Chuan just kept hesitating but couldn't give any reason.

In response, Lan Tianzhu smiled.

"Huh~ Xiaolan, you're still laughing."

Yaochuan's mouth puffed up angrily, like a pufferfish. She immediately reached out to tickle Lan Tianzhu: "I'll let you wear only a bath towel, and I'll tickle you~"

Caught off guard, his armpits and thighs were suddenly tickled, and even Lan Tianzhu couldn't keep a calm expression.

“Hahaha… It’s so itchy, Xiaoguang, please stop messing around, haha…”

Lan Tianzhu laughed out loud and tried hard to avoid Yao Chuanguang's clutches, but it was of no use.

"I scratch~"

"Haha... No, Yame!"

"It's no use shouting no. No one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out."

Yao Chuan Guang said this while playfully holding down Lan Tian Zhu with one hand, suppressing her, while his other hand kept tickling her.

During the confrontation and struggle, Lan Tianzhu's bath towel fell off to some extent, but there was no one else here, so it probably didn't matter, right?

"laugh……"

With the sound of the bathroom door opening, Yao Chuanguang's movements stopped instantly... Not only her, but also Cong Yu who had just finished taking a shower.

What caught Cong Yu's eyes was Yao Chuanguang, who was sticking his butt out with his butt under his nightgown facing him.

She wore a small crocodile this time.

It seems that Yaochuan Guang has a series of small animal pants... Maybe they are her animal friends?

The one being pressed down by Yaochuan Guang was Lan Tianzhu, whose body was covered with a large white patch and whose skin was as white as mutton-fat jade... She was truly a magical girl.

And maybe because she seldom goes out, she looks much fairer and more tender than Yao Chuan, but her breasts seem a little more disappointing.

Cong Yu was silent for a moment, and decided that it would be better not to disturb the two people's good thing. He bowed lightly: "Sorry, I disturbed you."

Then he quietly retreated to the bathroom and began to slowly close the door.

"Don't be sorry! Don't be sorry! There's nothing wrong between Xiao Lan and me. It's just a joke between friends!"

Yaochuan just tried to argue and quickly helped Lan Tianzhu put the clothes in order: "Cong Yu, listen to my explanation!"

To be honest, Yao Chuanguang felt very uneasy. He felt that Cong Yu would sooner or later firmly believe that she was a bitch.

Although what I do can easily be misunderstood.

But heaven and earth can testify that she was just playing around!

In response to Yao Chuanguang's call, Cong Yu opened the bathroom door again, her face full of doubt about Yao Chuanguang's words.

However, it’s a good thing that you are willing to listen to her explanation!

Yao Chuanguang felt that he could still be saved, so he shook Lan Tianzhu's shoulder, who remained calm, and said, "Xiao Lan, help me explain it!"

As long as Lan Tianzhu is willing to help explain, everything will be fine!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

However, Lan Tianzhu covered her face and cried without any emotion, which made Cong Yu look even more suspicious.

"Hey, hey, hey! This sounds like fake crying, it's fake crying! Xiao Lan is trying to hurt me on purpose!"

Cong Yu looked at Yao Chuanguang who was hammering the sofa anxiously and nodded: "Well, I believe you... Look at my trusting eyes."

After Cong Yu said this, Yao Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, then looked into Cong Yu's eyes...

This person was looking sideways and didn't even look at her!

"Don't you think you don't believe me at all?!"

Lantian Zhu: "Woo woo woo."

"Little Blue, stop being weird! You're just reading really well. Rather than crying, you're more like imitating Thomas the Tank Engine!"

"..."

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Yao Chuanguang lay there panting, her face flushed. After being pranked by Cong Yu and Lan Tianzhu in turn, she looked more like the one who had been done something to.

After calming down, she realized that she had been tricked by Cong Yu and Lan Tianzhu again, and that she had not been mistaken for neon at all.

"Ah...ha...really...huh, I'm impressed by you guys."

Panting, Yao Chuanguang eased his breath and asked, "By the way, Cong Yujiang, why did you wash so fast?"

"You are also responsible for today's accident, Cong Yujiang, because I didn't expect you to take a shower so quickly, so you saw us playing around."

Cong Yu simply responded to Yao Chuanguang's unreasonable argument: "Boys always take a shower very quickly."

This is one of the reasons.

The main reason is that Cong Yu has no hobby of taking baths.

In order to save water, families in Japan take turns taking a bath, that is, after taking a shower, they take a bath in the bathtub.

Yaochuan Guang soaked first, then Lantian Zhu...

When it was finally Cong Yu's turn, the bath water was still clean...

But Cong Yu was not obsessed with taking a bath, nor was he very interested in the beautiful girl's bath water, so he simply drained the bath water.

But thinking about what Yao Chuanguang said before, Cong Yu laughed: "You just said [because I didn't expect me to wash so quickly], right?"

At Cong Yu's voice, Yao Chuanguang nodded blankly, while Lan Tianzhu had already guessed what Cong Yu was going to say and chuckled with interest.

Just as she guessed, Cong Yu teased, "So... do you often [play around] like this when I can't see you?"

Does this happen often?

often……

“Ah! That’s not what I meant! Aaaaaah~”

Looking at the mad Yao Chuanguang, Cong Yu turned around and returned to the room with a smile: "Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter... Good night~"

Following Cong Yu's words, Lan Tianzhu also pretended to be worried and stretched out his hand to protect his chest: "Xiao Guang, it's terrible."

"..."

“Aaaaaaaah… Ugh!”

Yaochuan Guang will never rise again.

Chapter 21 Deadline?

"Dingling Bell Bell ..."

Today, Cong Yu was woken up by the ringing of the phone... For some reason, he hasn't been able to sleep until he wakes up naturally recently.

School is about to start, and there are not many good days left.

But I still have to be woken up every day...

Feeling somewhat helpless, Cong Yu picked up the phone and looked at the word "Edit" on the caller ID.

"Oh, yes... the manuscript."

Cong Yu muttered to himself and hung up the phone without hesitation. He glanced at the time... It was exactly eight o'clock in the morning.

You are so hardworking. You called me as soon as you got to work.

Cong Yu, who had no idea anything was wrong, turned off the screen of his phone and closed his eyes again...he decided to sleep for another hour.

However, Cong Yu's eyes had not been closed for three minutes.

“Ding-ling-ling-ling!!!”

"..."

"Ugh……"

Sighing, Cong Yu answered the phone, and then heard a young woman's voice from the other end: "Moshi Moshi?"

Well, why is it a female?

Cong Yu remembered very clearly that her editor was a man.

"wrong number."

After saying this simply, Cong Yu hung up the phone again and closed his eyes once again... but he was no longer sleepy.

“Ding-ling-ling-ling!!!”

As the phone rang again, Cong Yu took a look and saw that it was [Edit] again. He sighed and answered the call.

"Moshi Moshi, is this Teacher CY?"

The female voice said this. Although Cong Yu wanted to say "No", in order to avoid misunderstanding, he decided not to say anything nonsense: "Yes, I am."

After hearing Cong Yu's reply, the voice was obviously relieved.

She had heard from her colleagues that Teacher CY was very difficult to deal with, and she had been thinking that he was a strange person.

As a result, when I called today, I was immediately given a cold shoulder.

He hung up on her twice.

"I'm an editor at Caohua Publishing House. The editor who was in charge of connecting with you, Mr. CY, has resigned. Now I'm in charge of your comics."

The female voice said, and then added: "I heard that he left because his cartoonists always delayed submitting manuscripts, causing the publishing house to think that he was incompetent. Teacher, do you have any idea?"

As the other party said this, Cong Yu recalled the editor who always urged her to submit her manuscripts, and sighed: "Ah, editors are really hard-working. Cartoonists nowadays really don't understand the difficulties of editors at all."

"..."

The other party did not respond, as if shocked by Cong Yu's shamelessness and level of pretending to be stupid.

"So, Mr. CY, are you not going to publish your drawings... no, your drawings from last month?"

The female editor's tone was full of emotion: "Not to mention that our physical book work is difficult to carry out, the readers on our official website are also complaining about waiting for your electronic version."

That's right. For Cong Yu's current serialized work "Magical Girl Connect: Re", a lot of readers are urging her to update the work and are even threatening to send her razor blades.

There are a lot of cries of "It's ok to update once a month, but why is it discontinued!" and "I wait for updates every day, but there are none every day?!"

If it were in the previous world, Cong Yu would naturally not worry at all, but in this world...if he said he would send the razor blades, he would really do so.

So Cong Yu decided to stop updating while worrying about it, and to be indifferent.

"Well... I'm collecting materials right now."

Cong Yu said this, recalling her previous progress, and said: "As of now, I have almost completed half of it."

In response, a doubtful voice came from the other end of the phone: "Oh? How specific? Ten pages or just a few?"

A standard chapter has 24 pages, and half of that is twelve pages.

But Cong Yu said "almost", which made her a little suspicious. Could it be seven or eight pages, and then claimed to be half?

However, she never expected that Cong Yu's answer would be - "No, you misunderstood, I actually meant half of a page."

That's half a page.

"..."

"You and I……"

From the sound of the other party's voice, it seemed that the other party was on the verge of a cerebral hemorrhage: "Excuse me, Teacher CY, how did you manage to draw only half a page in two months?"

In fact, it hasn’t even been two months yet. Hasn’t only been a month and a half?