You Look Like You’re Drawing Me

Chapter 7

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For a moment, Yuan Yuanyuan wanted to roll up everything, jump out of the window, and wander around the world...

This was her true feeling in her heart. She really didn't dare to turn the page any further, but she had to.

Even though she only read one page, Yuan Yuanyuan understood several things.

First, her luck was completely gone, as the painter had indeed not lost her. He knew that the man in black was her and even followed her home.

Second... This painter is probably a tentacle monster. He painted what happened in the morning in the evening. His speed is amazing.

Yuan Yuanyuan took a deep breath, looked at the moonlight outside, picked up a thick piece of clothing, wrapped herself up, picked up her cell phone and went out first.

What is this

So people should never meddle in other people's business. If she did, she would only get herself into trouble.

Yuan Yuanyuan only took half a minute to roughly flip through the comic without even looking at the specific content.

She was in a bad mood at the moment and left in a hurry. Unexpectedly, when she opened the door, she bumped into two people.

"Sister Yuanyuan, you are going out too." Xiaoying walked very quickly and said to the classmate behind her: "Hurry up, let's go to the alley first..."

Yuan Yuanyuan grabbed Xiaoying's collar and pulled her back. "It's so late now. Where are you going, little girl? You got lost in the middle of the night a few days ago. Your mom and dad spent half the night looking for you. Don't you know?"

Xiaoying was dragged back by her, and was stunned. She looked at Yuan Yuanyuan and said, "Nothing, we're just going downstairs for a walk..."

The classmate behind her was obviously relieved, and obviously felt that Xiaoying was being reckless, but he couldn't stop her and could only follow her.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at Xiaoying. Her eyes were rolling around and she kept glancing at Yuan Yuanyuan. It was obvious that she was thinking about how to escape from her.

"Go home and stay at home. Don't go out at night. Do you hear me?" She turned around and knocked on Xiaoying's door. "Aunt? Aunt? I don't know where your daughter is going. It's late at night. Don't let a little girl go out after dark..."

"Ah? Xiaoying, where are you going?" Xiaoying's mother's voice came immediately from the door. Yuan Yuanyuan pushed Xiaoying and her classmates into the house, closed the door, turned around and went downstairs.

Now she just wanted to find a quieter place to hide.

Yuan Yuanyuan slipped downstairs and found a very secluded cafe.

She was wearing a loose dress with a hat, which was now firmly fastened on her head.

The face under the hat was no longer her own face, but another face. This face she had never used before, it was a brand new face.

Although Yuan Yuanyuan can transform, she is only a half-baked one. She can only transform into a few faces now. The previous "man in black" is one, and this one is also one.

She found a corner like a thief, took out her cell phone, sat in the corner, and carefully read the remaining comics again.

"His friends all say I'm acting... How could I be acting like that? I've been with him for so many years, and I just want to get married..."

The car in the cartoon slowly drove into an alley. Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the alley and suddenly frowned slightly.

"Don't think about it anymore." The man in black in the cartoon said slowly. He looked at the female ghost in white floating behind him, and seeing that she didn't react for a long time, he slowly reached out and grabbed her hand...

This issue also only briefly talks about what she did in the morning at the beginning, and the rest is about what the protagonist did during this period of time.

Yuan Yuanyuan read the comic strip again carefully.

She was very panicked at first, trying to stay calm, expecting someone to rush over and drag her out of the coffee shop at any time. But after reading the entire magazine carefully, she made a major discovery -

The painter concealed everything about her true identity.

It was all concealed, not a single bit was exposed.

First, the things about her residence. The painter obviously did not paint them randomly, but he did not reveal too much information either.

Basically, for her conversation with the female ghost, the painter chose the perspective inside the car, and the scenery outside the car window was not exposed at all. The readers could basically only see a perspective that was half blocked by the car seat.

The artist didn't even draw the last words she said to the driver; the plot was cut off right there.

For the road from outside to home, the painter did not do much depiction of the environment. The simple public background is very concise, with a little artistic blank space effect.

The second is about her face.

The painter painted that male face, which was also the most pleasing face she had ever created.

To be honest, this face is quite pleasing to the eye after it becomes a two-dimensional character.

When Yuan Yuanyuan first learned how to transform, she tried it out on several two-dimensional characters, so this face turned out really well and looks very handsome.

How handsome is he? When Yuan Yuanyuan felt that life was about to get tough, she would quietly put up a mirror, and after transforming herself, she would stare at the mirror for half an hour. Inexplicably, her life would have a purpose.

Yuan Yuanyuan bit her finger as she watched. She felt that the matter was becoming more and more bizarre. The painter knew who she was, where she lived, and everything about her, but he didn't tell her and even helped to cover up for her.

What is this for

The man in black appears again after a few issues. What is he planning to do

I don’t know… But the man in black is so handsome!!! Really so handsome!!! And very warm!!!

Is this the character setting? I feel more and more that this monster may not have a good ending. Nowadays, cartoonists like to pick this kind of character to play death escape to make people cry...

Yuan Yuanyuan skipped over the comments, picked up the drink on the table and took a sip, then continued reading. In this issue, the man in black was just a cameo appearance, and only made a brief appearance when he appeared. The rest of the story was about the protagonist.

To some extent, the protagonist is a naive person... He is very simple and his heart is full of justice.

He was born in a famous sect, and was considered a not-so-famous disciple. Before, Yuan Yuanyuan would have just glanced at him, but now, she looked at this demon hunter named "Fanning" and pondered over him seriously.

Since this person came from a relatively famous sect, perhaps the prototype in real life came from those famous sects.

He has a strong sense of justice and always wears a pure white demon-hunting robe. There are many famous sects that respect white as the color, but according to the comics, this man is obviously a very small character and is not outstanding even in his own sect.

If Ji Qiu treats this protagonist the same way he treats himself, then perhaps this protagonist is also being kept in the dark about a lot of information to prevent someone from finding him in real life...

Yuan Yuanyuan's mind worked quickly. She had just been preparing to buy a backpack and run away, but now she was in no hurry to leave because she had figured out that since that "Ji Qiu" knew her identity, she would not be able to hide there no matter where she fled to. What's more, the thing she needed to worry about most was no longer a problem - her residence had not been exposed to the readers, and her identity had not been exposed to the readers.

So what does this "Ji Qiu" want to do? Just... just want to draw a comic

When Yuan Yuanyuan was thinking about something, someone suddenly patted her on the back. She shuddered and almost jumped up from the chair. She turned her head sharply and saw that there was a man standing behind her.

"Ah? Sorry, I got the wrong person." The man was stunned when he saw Yuan Yuanyuan's face and apologized repeatedly.

“… It’s okay.” Yuan Yuanyuan waved her hands. She knew this person as a monster from the area. They knew each other and had even spoken to each other a few times. But now that she had changed her face, the monster probably wouldn’t recognize her.

She was a little confused as to why this man wanted to see her.

Yuan Yuanyuan had sharp ears. She heard the man return to his seat and complain to his friends, "I thought it was the wanted monster, but it turned out not to be a stranger..."

“No way, didn’t they say they look alike from the back?” his friend asked.

"No, I took a look, and that face is real, not an illusion." said the man.

Yuan Yuanyuan finished the drink in the cup, stood up from her seat silently, walked out of the cafe, and prepared to go home.

…are they similar

Yuan Yuanyuan had never realized this before, but now that she heard about it, she actually felt a little frightened.

She turned and walked out of the coffee shop, went downstairs to buy a box of instant noodles, and then returned home.

On the way home, she looked at the plants and trees around her, and inexplicably felt that everything around her was both strange and familiar.

She felt like she had only been at peace for a few days before she was stuck in another impasse. She didn't know what the purpose of those few autumns was, and she didn't know what to do with her future. Everything was a mystery.

Ji Qiu was holding a knife in his hand. The knife was hanging above his head and no one knew when it would fall.

Yuan Yuanyuan walked to the door, took out the key and opened it. Xiaoying, the naughty child, had been suppressed by her mother, and the corridor was quiet. She opened the door and looked at everything in the house. The street lights cast a layer of orange light on them.

She slowly walked into the kitchen, boiled a pot of water, made instant noodles, turned on the TV, and found an entertainment program.

Alas... Things will work out when the time comes, so just live one more day.

No matter what, that Ji Qiu didn't look like... he was going to let her die now.

She picked up the instant noodles and ate them with a slurp.

Now there was a more difficult task before her.

No money left.