Cartoonist Code

"No, at most the tail will cover your face and you will be suffocated to death!"

The little fox's voice changed, and the sinister tone made people shudder. If a female ghost with a long black face and a straight face said this, Dongfang Ming might be frightened. The little fox with white-haired beast ears and a tail that swayed like a husky, even with a sinister face, he still thought it was very cute.

"It's alright, I'll give your tail to your waist and put a bow on your waist to keep it from running around."

"Are you a devil!"

"So sleep now?"

Dongfang Ming looked at the snow-green dinosaur pajamas with regret. He knew that he would not buy such pajamas at the beginning, how good the short-sleeved shorts were. Alright now, I'm going to sleep with a little dinosaur at night.

really...

Happiness!

"You turn off the lights, then go to bed, and then just sleep, don't do weird things to me."

"Yeah." Dongfang Ming nodded, he could do strange things, and he would have to sink into Tokyo Bay the next day. When they go to school and pass the inspection period of Mr. Bai Shang, isn't it good, they can do whatever they want, do whatever they want, and do whatever they want.

The lights were turned off, and the room was quiet.

Dongfang Ming, who was sleeping on his side, felt a tail on Dongfang Ming's waist. He suspected that the person on the opposite side was also smiling.

Dongfang Ming was still looking forward to the next half of Chuixue's actions, but he didn't wait for a long time, and fell asleep in a daze with expectations.

"Ming sauce." A small voice came out of the little fox's mouth, "Is Ming sauce asleep?"

no respond.

"Hey, finally fell asleep."

Baishang Chuixue was close to Dongfang Ming, hugged his head against his chin, and regarded himself as the male protagonist in the girl's comics, while Dongfang Ming was the heroine below, like Xiao Niao Yiren in the arms of the overbearing president.

"I've wanted to try this for a long time." Baishang Chuixue said to the boy in his arms, "Good night, Ming sauce."

...

On the Internet, apart from the news of the earthquake, the white cat incident is the most famous today.

There are complete reports, there are those who simply say that the fight between white cats is detrimental to the professional image, and there are those who report the two things separately to add fuel to the fire.

Some editors are human, have conscience, and report well. Some are not human, their conscience is taken away by themselves, and they are served with human blood steamed buns.

In the past few days, Dongfang Ming has been caring and cheering for everyone in the class. Nana and the dead man who has never chatted for a while also sent messages like [supporting you].

That night, the Dongfang Ming-certified account posted a photo with his new wife, Eiji, which was a bit contradictory, but the comments were quickly drowned out by the swarms of enthusiastic crowds of encouragement.

On the Internet, there are many good-hearted people and many scumbags.

What makes Dongfang Ming funny is that there are still self-righteous conspirators who think this is his hype.

Everyone was drunk and I was awake alone. How could there be such people everywhere? Dongfang Ming went smoothly - licking the fox.

Today, the two of them, he and Fubuki are dating.

chapter 61

"This is not a date!"

After recording the song in the studio, Bai Shangchuan Xuenu rubbed Dongfang Ming's dog's head.

"Obviously to see other women!"

Baishang Chuixue punched his chest with a small fist, and the strange force almost knocked out his overnight meal.

A creature like a girl can't even turn the cap of a bottle, but she can punch a sǐ ox when she's having trouble with her boyfriend.

As expected of a super-powerful creature that can survive the bloodshed every month.

"Do you have any rude thoughts, I smell it."

"As expected of a canine."

Dongfang Ming couldn't help but complain, he could even smell his inner thoughts, which is no longer comparable to a dog's nose.

"That is!"

Thinking that Dongfang Ming was complimenting her, Bai Shang Chuixue akimbo proudly.

"Yes, you are the best." Dongfang Ming nodded amusedly, the little fox is like a husky, sometimes his eyes are full of wisdom, sometimes he looks like a blue-haired Aqua, sometimes he looks like a charming Daji , this time like a child.

"Hey hey hey." The little fox smiled.

Today, it's Saturday, Shirakami Fubuki took a leave of absence, specifically for today's song recording and to visit that girl.

She wants to see other women too!

In the hospital, there is a pungent smell of disinfectant and dull air.

It's fine outside, but when you enter the building, you feel depressed.

Dongfang Ming didn't know if it was a psychological effect or if there was such an atmosphere, he was a little nervous.

"Mingjiang, my hands are sweating."

Shirakami Fubuki, who was holding hands, could feel his nervousness.

"I'm a little nervous. Although I have contacted my aunt on the phone, I'm still a little nervous. After all, we don't know each other."

If possible, Dongfang Ming didn't want to come here, but knowing who it was, he desperately hoped that girl would have more friends, not counting him, it would be good to have Chuixue as a friend.

"No problem, you are a hero!"

Baishang Chuixue gave a thumbs up and teased that when the live video came out that day and the official newspaper called him by name and praised him, all the reports on the Internet that grabbed him for a fight disappeared, and all kinds of praise words were piled up on him, if you don’t know it I thought he was saving Japan.

"Cough, stop talking about this..."

Brave, warrior, what do these chuunisha-shame words mean? Dongfang Ming did not expect that the report would make him so embarrassed. As expected of a middle school name. He was still laughing when he saw the titles of the Guoping people in Japan. "Zhang Jike, the fierce tiger of the empire", and "The Dragon of Destruction of the Empire" were the middle and second names. He never thought that he would have such a day.

What surprised him was that someone from the motherland came to interview him, and of course he was scolded by his family because of this.

It was a fight, but I didn't win...

"Ward 314, it's here."

The voice of the little fox interrupted Dongfang Ming's divergent thoughts, and she knocked gently on the door.

"Hello, is anyone there?"

The door was opened by a brown-haired woman with a serious expression.