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The body lay on the window sill, the white arms were red by the sun, the bangs were on the forehead, and the eyes narrowed slightly. The whole person looks very quiet, with a hazy beauty. When Qingshui appeared in Su Qi's studio with two piles of comics, he saw such an oil painting-like portrait of a beauty. Su Qi looked out of the window and was distracted. He didn't even notice the clear water coming in, and he was still in a daze.

"Well, Sue, Miss." Qingshui shouted, and the same name is completely different now, wondering whether it is more appropriate to call Miss Tomorrow.

Hearing the sound, Su Qi turned his head. In an instant, Qingshui saw a trace of confusion in her eyes, but with the movement of turning around, her eyes returned to clarity, as if the short confusion was just the mistake of Qingshui's eyes.

"Well, hello, I'm sorry, I'm distracted." Su Qi smiled apologetically, and then looked at the book in Qingshui's hand. She quickly reached out to pick it up, but Qingshui dodged her hand. Then she put the book on the table. Anyway, Su Qi is now a casualty. Although all her cold encounters are caused by Su Qi now, she can't be cruel to a wounded person.

"This is the best single book of the company in the past five years. If you want, you can find more." To put it lightly, she felt more or less doubtful about Su Qi.

"Well, thank you!" Su Qi said, opening one of them without hiding the happy expression on his face.

Will this kind of person who can focus on what he loves and show a happy expression for it will really deal with himself? For a moment, Qingshui became doubtful. Because she has met many cartoonists, all successful cartoonists have a more or less different world view from others. It is precisely because of this that they convey their feelings to readers. But the experience summarized by Qingshui is that most of them are very pure people. They may not care so much about the trivial things in life, but they have their own unique feelings.

It is also because of this that Su Qi's pure smile made Shimizu's original mood have a trace of doubt.

"Ah, I heard that you passed the preliminary competition of the comic competition. Congratulations!" Qingshui remembered the comic competition that Su Qi signed up for when he entered the company. He didn't pay much attention to it before. It was not until a few days ago that Qingshui began to pay attention to it, and then he saw that Su Qi passed.

"Thank you!" Su Qi smiled faintly. She had expected such a result, or she just did a matter of course and worked hard for it, so she could accept any result.

She conceived the single piece of the competition for a day, and then drew it in one day. She hesitated in which group to vote, and finally she voted for the free group. It is different from the girl group and the proposition group. The free group is free because it has a wide range, and some comics that are difficult to classify will be cast in this group.

But for a single comic, a theme is easier to pass, because the free group is likely to be full of all kinds of grotesque or other inexplicable comics. It can be imagined that even if those judges are mentally good, in the face of a grotesque world, they will be affected by a trace of anxiety. Therefore, when he voted for the group, Su Qi hesitated.

"Really? Then if you continue to work hard, I won't bother you." When Qingshui was about to go out, he felt a little more sad.

She screamed, and the air conditioner in the company felt a little cooler. Qingshui sat next to the table in a daze. Recently, for some reason, her workload has been sharply reduced. It's not that she doesn't want to work, but that the upper class arranges less and less work for her. The lack of workload means a reduction in wages and audits. She knew that this was a disguised cleanup and wanted her to leave the company by herself. Originally, she thought she was mentally prepared, but the girl's words made her hesitate.

When her footsteps were about to leave the studio, Su Qi stopped her.

"Editor Shimizu, I hope we can cooperate well in the future. Please give me more advice in the future!" Su Qi's voice was flat but warm, like the sunset in the evening. And Qingshui, who looked back in shock, saw Su Qi's sincere and simple smile. At that moment, she was a little sad. I couldn't tell why, but she was a little sad. This sadness almost made her say yes, but after all, she had experienced the storm and was not so easy to trust people, so she just looked back at the figure standing in front of the window, with her back to the back of the window, and then turned around and walked away. So calm and so entangled.

Shimizu stood up and walked to the bathroom. No one pays attention to her. Recently, more and more people ignore her. This silent indifference makes her more uncomfortable than the decision of the upper class of the company, but the good thing is that she is in a chaotic mood now, and she doesn't have so much time to be sad.

Walking into the bathroom, Qingshui went straight into the single-layer compartment. Maybe because it was working hours, there was no one in the bathroom. She turned into the single-story compartment and sat on the toilet meditating for a long time. Turn on the mobile phone and listen to the conversation she heard outside the company that day over and over again.

She hesitated between deleting and canceling, and finally, she pressed the back button on her phone. Forget it. Anyway, many things are not clear now, so it's not too late to make a decision when all of them are clear. She hesitated for a moment and then slowly stood up. Leaving the single room, the footsteps slowly fade away.

"Squeak..." A slight depressing sound echoed in the empty bathroom, which was the sound of opening the door. In the innermost single room, because the location was very inconspicuous, Qingshui didn't even find that the door had been closed.

The person inside smiled with a chilling smile. She went straight to the washstand, looked at the big mirror, and smiled coldly. The people in the mirror also smiled at her coldly, and the world was deformed in her eyes. She turned on the tap and put her hand under the water. It's hot in August, and it feels cold under your hands.

The hand wrapped in bandages clumsily turned over the paper page, and then showed a satisfied expression on his face. Even because his hands are too clumsy and turn over slowly, he shows an anxious expression. He showed a painful expression because he moved the wound too hard. But when she turned the other side, she showed a satisfied expression again. The vivid expression was like a child who likes to eat sugar. He was anxious before getting sugar, and after getting sugar, his expression was happy and pure. Such a person, if you give her a candy, you will believe that the world is sweet!

The blue sky is still full of windows, but a link in the world has begun to revolve around her. The rotation is crushed all the way to Su Qi with the power of destruction, and Su Qi is still enjoying the most beautiful scenery in the world in this quiet time.