Shiraishi can transform this copied fragment as needed.

Because the purpose was to prevent Director Luohe from killing people, he replaced Shan Jiangxu's position. In the eyes of others, he was Shan Jiangxu.

Sugi Jiangxu was originally classmates with Matsuya and Luo Hekui, but if he created someone out of thin air, it would be a waste of energy if he didn't interfere in this past.

The time point in the virtual world is still at Sugi-Jiu--the current time when Shiraishi is making picture frames.

Although Shiraishi can't do carpenters, he is the creator in this virtual world. Not to mention a mere mechanism frame, it is no problem to create any bamboo dragonfly door.

Because Mazu Ao was asked by Mazu Ao what gift to give, after coming to school, during the break, Shiraishi found Luo He Aoi and asked tactfully: "You're about your birthday?"

"Yes." Luo Hekui put down her pen and looked at him with a sly smile, "Suang asked you too."

Shiraishi was entangled for 0.1 second and nodded.

"You are too decisive in selling him." Luo Hekui held his cheek with a funny look and thought, "If you want to give gifts, don't give them expensive. I'm short of money now, so I can't afford to pay back the gift. Well... it's best to make it handmade!"

It’s really hard to deal with something that can be asked so simply. Literary young people are really difficult to deal with.

Shiraishi gestured to Luohekui with an OK gesture to ensure that it was transmitted.

...

As the days passed, and when the first frame was halfway through, Shiraishi went to attend Luo He Aoi's birthday party.

It is said to be a banquet, but it is actually a simple meal in the house rented by Luohekui.

Birthdays should be an excellent opportunity for the relationship to progress, but until the end of the dinner, except for the gifts that Luo Heakui "inadvertently" touched the back of Makazuya's hand, the two of them had no communication at all.

Seeing that his face turned red after being touched, he rushed into the kitchen to compete with two girls for work to wash the pot, Luohe Kui sighed: "I thought he would definitely use my birthday to say it, but I didn't expect..."

Shiraishi wanted to laugh a little, but considering that this did not fit the image of Sugi Jiangxu, he forced himself to hold it back.

"If you want to laugh, just laugh. You don't look like you if you hide your temper." Luo Hekui sighed and looked at Bai Shi, and a few strands of hair slid from her ears:

"To be honest, it's better if Qi can be half as straight as you. He always makes those little moves around the bush, just refuses to say "Come and date me", which makes people have no choice but to agree."

After a moment of silence, she suddenly asked again: "Who did you and your wife... express your feelings first? Do you confess directly? Or did she find a way to hint you first?"

It seems that Sugi Jiangxu said it directly.

But when answering, Bai Shi didn't blink: "Of course she confessed to me directly, fortunately this is the case, otherwise we would definitely miss it."

"!" Luo Hekui was stunned, as if he had opened the door to a new world.

After a long time, she nodded thoughtfully:

"I was wondering if I was a little too bold, but since your wife made the same choice, this behavior should not be out of line.

"What kind of painting should be hidden on the back of the painting? It seems that you don't have to decide by throwing coins anymore."

...

Shiraishi, who has experienced this virtual world, has an understanding of many situations.

At this time, it was just an ordinary poor boy.

However, Curator Luohe and Luohekui, the father and daughter, live like the protagonist template that popped up from the novel.

Luo Hekui is now so poor that she ordered the frame from Shiraishi's high price. But the fundamental reason is that she did what her father did when he was young - running away from home.

She rented a house by working and scholarships alone, bought painting tools, and supported herself. She could last for so many years and was already considered to be extremely survivable.

In comparison, her father's run away from home was not so smooth.

Twenty or thirty years ago, Luo Heyingsuke was hit by his parents with a passion for painting. He was young and energetic and abandoned his billions of property and ran away with anger. On the way to seek a teacher, he found a gentle and considerate wife.

Unfortunately, my family was successful, but I had no achievements in my career.

To make matters worse, when his only daughter was almost ten years old, his wife unfortunately fell seriously ill.

Luo Heyingsuke has been living a life of relying on advertising and tutoring, and his savings are as thin as paper. He borrows money everywhere to see a doctor, but he can't borrow it at all.

At the end of his life, he finally returned home and inherited his wealth. Unfortunately, his wife died of illness due to the delay of the best treatment time.

Afterwards, Yoo Hee-suke completely gave up his artistic path, and even felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart when he mentioned "art". Yoo Hee-suke was not allowed to continue learning painting.

Unfortunately, his daughter is smarter than him. At home, Luo Hekui never mentioned learning painting. When her father was on a business trip, she sneaked out to use the pocket money given by her father to find someone to secretly learn.

With the foundation, after being admitted to the art school in college, she quickly packed up her burden and ran away from home.

...

Shiraishi finished the frame with the days of work, and on the day of work, he helped Luo Hekui transport the things to her studio.

The house rented by Luohekui is not big in itself, and the studio is of course very small.

Bai Shi put the frame and took two steps back. Suddenly, with a sandy sound under his feet, he stepped on something.

He moved his feet away and looked down, and saw two pieces of paper thrown on the ground with simple drafts on it.

One of them has a very similar style to Louhe Kui, with sunshine rising.

The other one is a bit bloody, which is the prototype of "Heaven Punishment".

Shiraishi tilted his head to find the right angle and glanced at him: "The judges like this style?"

"That's right. The award-winning entries from all generations are all such gloomy, Western-style, and full of 'meaning' paintings." Luo Hekui obviously did a lot of homework for "Spring Seedlings Appreciation".

Speaking of this, she looked at somewhere on the draft and suddenly laughed:

"My father can meet the first two conditions, but unfortunately he can't draw 'meaning'. As a result, he participated in the sixth Spring Seedling Awards, but failed to be selected once."

This "problem girl" who ran away from home for a long time can actually mention her family so naturally.

Thinking of the Director Luohe who was looking at everything from Luohe Aoi's perspective, Shiraishi asked intently: "I thought you had a bad relationship."

"It's not as stiff as it looks. If he really wanted to not want me to go to the Academy of Fine Arts, how could I live as well as I am now."

Luo Hekui bent her finger without knowing it and bounced the carefully drawn draft of "Heavenly Punishment":

"Actually, I don't like painting so much, but my enlightenment knowledge comes from him, and inspiration comes from him, and even the basic painting skills are taught by him - in other words, if I can succeed, it can prove that my father is not a waste at home.

"I really miss him if I mention it like this... Regardless of whether I can win the award or not, I should go home after the Spring Seedling Award this year."

Speaking of this, Luo Hekui stood up and squatted her legs, looking at Bai Shi with anticipation.

Shiraishi looked at each other and went back.

Two or three seconds later, thinking that the signal connection failed, Luo Hekui sighed and his eyes floated a little:

"Well, that's... you can convey my last sentence to Aoye in a tactful way. I don't expect him to figure it out immediately, but I still hope he can be as straightforward as your wife!"

It seems that he is still thinking about being confessed. Shiraishi nodded: "I'll try my best."

Having said that, after hearing this, Makazura Aoi did not completely follow He Aoi's script.

He pulled Shiraishi and kept asking: "Is her father cut off her part-time job source? Or did he find someone to smash the place she rented? This is illegal!"

"You have watched too many TV series." Shiraishi brushed away his hand speechlessly and forked a piece of fruit in a bento box. "Isn't it faster than asking me directly?"

"Oh!" Makazura also punched her palm, and ran over like enlightenment.
Chapter completed!