At 3 a.m., the landmines in front of the station

Miya helped me, and my gratitude is genuine.

This, intertwined with the insults she hurled at him, created a strange, peculiar emotion—a desire to resist yet a lack of strength.

An Qing was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, sitting there as if she were frozen in place, looking incredibly pitiful.

"Okay, at least you guys didn't actually fight."

Su Che breathed a sigh of relief, confirming once again that there was no real physical conflict between the two women.

Turning to Miya, he asked, "It's so late, are you really going back?"

"Ah."

"It's fine to stay here. I'll take you back after breakfast at dawn."

"Then... I'll have to trouble you one more time."

"No, if you leave now, it would be a real hassle for me to take you back."

"Then I won't leave."

Miya suddenly took off her clothes, even her underwear.

"??"

Su Che reacted quickly, turning around and fleeing to the sofa.

Little did he know that Miya liked to sleep naked...

She was lying on the bed wearing a sundress, she probably wasn't very comfortable.

Now that I've decided to "get a good night's sleep," I've decided to take off my clothes.

This is only natural.

But I almost saw something I shouldn't have seen.

"No, this child is just too innocent..."

Su Che secretly broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that people who are good at playing the piano are indeed a bit abnormal.

Miya belongs to the type who lacks common sense and is not wary of anyone.

That's not quite right.

With a soft sigh, her skin touched the sofa again.

I could faintly hear An Qing's words of gratitude coming from the other end—

"Miya... thank you... but... why did you help me...?"

"Um……"

The kitten thought for a moment, seemingly unsure how to answer the question.

Don't you hate me?

"I neither dislike nor like it."

"then you……"

About 3 minutes later,

The kitten racked its brains and finally gave a strange answer—

"Because I feel that this power does not belong to me."

……

……

Chapter 148 The Goddess's Teasing - Che's Heart Fluttering

Su Che lay on the bed, tossing and turning.

It was almost 5 o'clock, and the sky was just beginning to lighten.

The two kittens slept together and stopped fighting altogether.

But no matter what he said, he couldn't fall asleep.

Holding the phone, eyes wide, but not unlocking the screen.

He just stared at his reflection in the black glass screen.

Staring blankly at the outline is something I do often.

Just as I was thinking about today's plans, a message caused the screen to glow blue, becoming glaringly bright.

[Your artist "Ari" has sent you a message. Please check it promptly.]

The notification from the commissioning platform is very obvious because it sends a text message along with the phone number linked to the account.

In other words, the client will simultaneously receive a private message from the artist and a text message from the platform to remind them to communicate.

A two-pronged approach is essential.

Su Che immediately sprang up from the sofa with a somersault.

He can reply to other people's messages slowly, but if the other person is a goddess, he has to reply instantly.

"Wait, teacher, good morning. I've finished the draft design and drawn three versions for you. Please take a look and choose which one you like, or let me know if there are any changes you need."

[The artist uploaded the following artwork: 1. Front view - Flower Street; 2. Side view - Lakeside; 3. Oblique view - Home.]

Three draft versions appeared one after another in the manuscript folder, which made Su Che's eyes widen in surprise at the goddess's efficiency.

"Goddess Ari, are you... not asleep...?! It's only been less than 3 days, and you've already come up with 3 plans...?"

Su Che zoomed in on the manuscript with two fingers and examined it carefully, one by one.

He was already a little overwhelmed at first glance.

Because of the "draft" mentioned by the goddess Ari.

Its level of detail is even more complete than the line art of other artists...

In other words, she drew three extremely detailed line drawings.

"..."

He gasped and regulated his breathing.

What is certain is that, firstly, the main subject of all three pictures is her own OC, a pretty girl with a landmine-like style.

The style of her dress differs slightly from the black and pink minefield-themed dress Hare had previously drawn for herself, but since it hasn't been colored yet, it's impossible to determine the specific differences between the two dresses.

It's clear that the goddess is planning to create a completely new outfit design, and she's not afraid to put in the effort...

Keep in mind, this is all free...

The price of a single costume design is already comparable to, or even higher than, the price of a character illustration.

Now, the goddess plans to go all out and arrange everything...

“Ahh…”

Su Che revealed a strange expression, a kind of fanatical delusion like that of a believer.

Upon closer inspection,

The first scene in the picture is on the street.

The girl walked along the street, passed a flower shop, stopped, and looked at the flower stand on her right, which was full of flowers. The flowers on the stand were in full bloom and sharp, with a strong visual impact.

The second picture is taken by a lake, on the lawn by the riverbank. The girl is facing the evening breeze, her long hair flowing and her skirt dancing in the wind.

Her silhouette was stretched longer and longer in the last rays of the setting sun, finally forming a deep, ethereal illusion at her feet—

Inside were endless threads, the meaning of which was unknown;

The third picture is his favorite. It's an interior scene of his home, which is close to real life and has a clear composition.

For some reason, the moment he saw this picture, he felt that the scene was very familiar.

[This seems familiar...]

"hiss."

He frowned.

I am quite certain that my intuition is not easily wrong.

I thought about it carefully, racked my brains.

Suddenly, his pupils contracted sharply!

because,

—This living room feels so familiar, this room layout, these walls, windowsills, and the style of the windows—it's exactly, exactly like…

"Isn't this the layout of my old home?"

"No, isn't this my home?"

"Is this really my home?"

"The mansion where I lived when I was a child."

"They're exactly the same..."

Su Che was starting to lose his composure.

Without a doubt, he saw his own vision reflected in the goddess's draft.

Same windows, same balconies, same doors, same room layout.

It is a mirror image, but absolutely 1:1.

He couldn't understand what was going on.

But the goddess's reply has already arrived—

"Yes, since it's a free drawing for Teacher Dengdeng, I put a lot of thought into it. I'm just glad Teacher Dengdeng is satisfied."

"!!"