My online ex-girlfriend is Bronya

But as expected, an accident happened.

I only heard a click of the door and the lock of the room opposite my own door clicked.

Then a white-haired girl walked out.

The girl staggered in a daze.

"Huh? Bronya, you're back?"

"It's so late, why isn't your idiot Kiana asleep yet?"

"Ha~"

The girl yawned, tears welling in her eyes.

"I just got up to go to the bathroom. By the way, I don't know where you went."

"I just went out to meet a friend."

Bronya shook her head and didn't say anything more.

She picked up the cans that had been airlifted in.

Of course, there are not only canned goods, but also some biscuits, chocolates, and even some snacks.

"Bronya brought some food..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt a gust of wind passing by her. The next second, her hand felt lighter, and she saw the white-haired girl sitting on the sofa and opening the bag.

There is a Herrscher of the Void in the dormitory, she is not kidding!

Bronya blinked in a daze, then shook her head helplessly.

"Leave some for Mei-nee."

"Don't worry, don't worry."

Kiana had already opened a chocolate and put it in her mouth.

She was vague, "Where on earth have you been, and why did you bring back so many delicious foods?"

Bronya was stunned for a moment, then turned her head away.

"This has nothing to do with you."

There was another sound of the door locking, and the purple-haired girl, wearing purple silk pajamas, pushed the door open and walked out.

Like Kiana who just came out, she was also rubbing her eyes.

"What happened? Bronya? You're back?"

"Um, did I bother you, Mei-nee?"

The girl called Mei just smiled gently.

"I just heard some noise outside, so I wanted to come out to see what was going on."

After exchanging a glance with Bronya, Mei quickly spotted Kiana hiding beside the sofa eating snacks.

"Kiana!"

"Ah? Mei, Mei, what's wrong?"

The white-haired girl was suddenly startled.

Mei smiled dangerously, "Didn't you promise me that you wouldn't eat snacks until tomorrow morning?"

"Mei, Meiyi, listen to my excuse! Oh, no, listen to my explanation!"

She wiped her mouth quickly, "This is what Bronya brought back! She ran so far to bring back these snacks. If I don't eat them, she'll be sad!"

"Bronya isn't that fragile. Besides, she brought this back because she wanted to eat it herself."

"..."

As Bronya finished speaking, Kiana turned her head stiffly and saw Mei with a smile on her face.

She began to stutter.

"Mei, Meiyi? Ouch! Meiyi, please stop pulling my ears!"

Looking at Kiana being dragged away, Bronya just shook her head and pulled her luggage back to her room.

The girl took out her cell phone and saw the message from Su Fang.

Pickled Fish Hot Pot: [Picture]

It’s a painting of myself, and it looks quite similar.

Ural Silver Wolf: [Like]

Ural Silver Wolf: [I'm out of the warehouse and feeling good]

After replying with two emojis, she put down her phone, prepared to take a shower, and then go to bed.

At this time, the Soviet side is usually asleep.

So don't worry about it.

......

morning.

At about ten o'clock, Su Fang finally opened his eyes.

As a person who stays up late at night, it is very rare for him to get up at this time.

When they were playing games in the past, he and Bronya often stayed up all night to get a piece of equipment.

Rubbing his eyes, he took out his phone and saw that Bronya's message had been replied to.

Looking at the girl's expression, Su Fang laughed.

Pickled fish hotpot: Arrived home?

To his surprise, Bronya responded quickly.

Ural Silver Wolf: [Picture]

The photo showed a classroom with a girl sitting at the very back, taking a photo.

A red-haired woman seemed to be standing in front of a podium, giving a lecture.

Ural Silver Wolf: Already in class

Pickled Fish Hotpot: ...

Can you endure this long?

Ural Silver Wolf: You draw very well. When did you learn this?

Pickled fish hotpot: It’s been a long time

Pickled Fish Hotpot: I want to make some extra money by drawing comics recently

Ural Silver Wolf: Have you decided what to draw?

Pickled fish hotpot: Not yet

Pickled Fish Hotpot: I just had an idea, the story and characters haven't been decided yet

Ural Silver Wolf: How can I help you?

Pickled Fish Hotpot: Please help me think of what kind of story to write?

Even though I have that notebook, for someone who doesn't read much comics, the advice of Bronya, a heavy comics fan, is still quite important.

Ural Silver Wolf: Although the current comics market is not saturated, it is also quite competitive. If you want to stand out, the artist Bronya thinks it is enough. You really need a good subject.

Ural Silver Wolf: Have you ever thought about a comic with a girl as the protagonist?

Ural Silver Wolf: This type of comic has a natural flow and is quite friendly to newcomers.

It can be seen that the girl is really thinking about him.

Pickled fish hotpot: Is it mainly for girls? I have thought about such a story.

Ural Silver Wolf: What kind of?

Pickled Fish Hot Pot: The protagonist of the story is a young killer from Siberia, who later came to an orphanage and a series of stories happened

Ural Silver Wolf: ...

Bronya looked at the message on her phone and fell into thought.

Although she had never been a killer, she did live in an orphanage as a child.

She was somewhat tempted.

Ural Silver Wolf: Do you have any ideas about the protagonist of the story?

Pickled fish hotpot: Maybe not yet?

Ural Silver Wolf: What does this mean?

Maybe there is no such word yet, so she can’t figure it out.

Pickled Fish Hotpot: I have an idea, but I’m a little embarrassed... Can you tell me your idea first?

Ural Silver Wolf: Hmm. Have you considered Bronya?

Pickled fish hotpot: Ah?

Ural Silver Wolf: Bronya once lived in an orphanage in Siberia, and... we have something in common

Ural Silver Wolf: But Bronya wants 10% of the royalties

Ural Silver Wolf: Sent to an orphanage

After all, it is a story about an orphanage, so it is natural to use the images of other people. Ten percent is not much.

She also wanted to generate long-term income for the orphanage.

Pickled Fish Hotpot: No problem, I originally wanted you to be the heroine.

???

......

Chapter 5: The Girl and the Snow

The girl was slightly stunned, and for a moment she couldn't quite understand what the other party meant.

Ural Silver Wolf: Why are you looking for Bronya?

Pickled Fish Hotpot: A Feeling of Destiny

Ural Silver Wolf: That's it, Bronya agrees

Ural Silver Wolf: Go back later, Bronya will tell you about everyone's affairs

Pickled Fish Hotpot: Sorry for the hassle

Ural Silver Wolf: Let’s not talk about it for now, the teacher is coming over

Ural Silver Wolf: Let’s talk later

"..."

Su Fang looked at Bronya's last message and couldn't help laughing.

When he was in school, he had never played with his mobile phone like the girl did.

But it didn't matter. The two of them often played games all night long. Su Fang had heard from her before that her grades were always among the top two in the class and were very stable.

Maybe this is genius?

Su Fang yawned, got up from the bed, walked to the bathroom, looked at the dozens of tubes of toothpaste he always kept, sighed, and then began to brush his teeth and wash his face.

The young man began to cook and eat by himself.

After taking care of the necessary needs, he sat down in front of the computer.

Taking out his drawing tablet, he began to try to draw a younger image of the girl.