Cartoonist Code

The cat's meowing is probably in heat, and it will be cut for permanent treatment...cough. Dongfang Ming came to his senses, and in his arms was Baishang Chuixue, a fox.

The little fox in his arms shook for some reason. I saw her say.

"I felt a bit of malice just now. It's strange. Did someone watch the animation and don't like C.C. Cursing me?"

"Don't think too much, it's just that I'm complaining about you in my heart."

"Hmm?" Bai Shang Chuixue's ears twitched, "What are you complaining about, do you think I'm a cat again?"

"No, it's me who sometimes thinks you're a fox."

"I was originally a fox."

Shirogane Fubuki puffed up his face in dissatisfaction and shook his ears to express dissatisfaction. She is used to Mingjiang treating her as a cat, and occasionally (often) meows and pretends to be cute.

"Ming sauce, I won't go to class in the evening in two days. I'm actually almost finished, but there is an opportunity to audition. I can have more time to play!"

"You're dreaming, aren't you practicing your lines? This is half a year. You have to protect your throat, so don't eat those snacks."

"I do not!"

Snacks are indispensable, so Shirakami Fukiyue scratched Dongfang Ming's face with his tail in protest.

"If you don't give me food, then don't touch my tail, um, and ears."

She knew that Dongfang Ming was greedy for her body, especially the big white fluffy tail with five-pointed star and black fur behind the pair of fluffy ears on the head and behind the buttocks.

The more winter, the more he likes it.

"Then you have to eat less."

Dongfang Ming did not back down. After living together, his parents were probably absent, and Fubuki gradually released himself.

Buy fat house happy water, eat spicy potato chips, and wear less and less clothes at home, and occasionally use his clothes as pajamas.

It's called uniform temptation.

Seduce him with his clothes, you're a **** genius.

In fact, no matter what the little fox dresses up, as long as it's not in a doll, he likes it like Kumamon.

"I know, I know, Ming Jiang is like an old woman, she's not cute anymore."

Baishang Chuixue said with a smile, she knew that Dongfang Ming was concerned, but she couldn't help but complain.

Obviously this guy eats the most snacks in a day.

She will be careful not to eat too many snacks, after all, she is afraid of getting fat.

There are still a small number of people who don't eat fat. Some people who think they can eat fat are not yet middle-aged.

People can't help themselves when they are middle-aged. It is useless to gain weight and lose weight. This is the same as being bald, it will still be bald, no matter what method is used to stop it, it will still be bald, just like the leaves of autumn and spring.

Oh, there is still a little difference, the leaves can go from autumn to spring, and if the head is bald, then it is really bald.

As the saying goes, if there is a loss, there will be a gain.

When your hair falls out, you can shine and become the brightest boy in the crowd. You can also feel the rain for the first time, and you can save shampoo. This is still a sign of strength.

Thinking about it this way makes me feel a lot more relieved.

Weird.

"You can't keep your mouth shut and become a fat fox sooner or later, as fat as those husky pigs, Arras pigs, and big oranges on the Internet."

"Hmph, impossible."

The little fox got out of Dongfang Ming's arms, stepped on his slippers and said, "I'm going to play games."

Recently, she was recording a game of a goose, in which all her black-bellied mischievous tastes were exposed.

Chuixue didn't invite him, so he definitely wanted to play on a single player. Dongfang Ming didn't bother to join in the fun, but said, "You can play, I'll draw a book."

"Benefit the society?" The little fox couldn't stop smiling.

"Well, give back to the society." When the tear-jerking comic comes out, the majority of book lovers will definitely be moved to tears, moved to the hope of getting his address to thank him.

Mr. Lu Xun once said: painting a book is the only way to the hall of masters.

He has nothing to be ashamed of about drawing books. A long time ago, he learned how to draw to draw these strange things in an open and honest way. For a while, his dream was to write H novels, make butter, draw books, and become a deep-sea tentacle author. .

Now, one-third of the way to the realization of this dream, butter is possible in the future, H novel... He actually doesn't understand at all, such as what Bai Jie is, what is the director and so on.

He really doesn't understand.

Anyway, he can draw novels that he has read with a critical eye after hearing about it for a long time, so why write novels? Isn't it delicious to draw it, maybe it can be animated.

Chapter 81

Tokyo in December, the cold wind blows.

"Wow, it's snowing."

At the end of the final exam, Shirakami Fubuki looked up at Bai Xue and stretched out his hand to try to catch it.

"This is the first snow."

Dongfang Ming looked at the little fox who was excitedly sticking out his tongue to taste the snow.

This is overexcited.

In the past, when Dongfang Ming lived in the south, it would snow heavily, and he would play in the snow when he was a child. Since he came into contact with the computer and entered the two-dimensional world, he didn't want to go out, let alone play in the snow.

Mainly because I don't have any friends, I can't even form a snowball fight.

"rua." Shirakami Fukiyuki stuck out his tongue, trying to speak and found out.

"Don't be like a kid."

Dongfang Ming took out the little fox's scarf from her schoolbag and wrapped it around her, "It's snowing, go back early, and come out to play when the snow piles up if you want to play with us. You can find Nitro and Yuxian together."

"Okay." Baishang Chuixue let Dongfang Ming wear a scarf for her, take care of her clothes and brush her hair.

The two have lived for a long time, and they are more and more like old husband and wife.

"Go shopping, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Full feast of the Han Dynasty!" Bai Shang blew the snowskin, and immediately hit his head.