My Back Table is Actually Gabriel

I felt something was wrong before, why did I appear in this place after waking up... so it has something to do with this cursed doll!

Surely it is!

Cursed for forgetting to let go of her while sleeping?

How to do how to do?

Shouldn't I be unable to go back?

Just, even if you can't go back, my elder sister and brother Xiaoye will definitely find her... Well, that's right, they will definitely!They won't leave me alone!

"What, what does it have to do with me?"

The cursed puppet stood on the table, pinching her waist with one hand, and pointing at the dirty loli with the other, and complained: "I haven't said anything about you yet, you didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and suddenly you grabbed me in your hand and fiddled with it, Play around, that's very rude, okay?"

"Huh?" The dirty loli blinked her eyes, "Why are you talking?"

"I'm a cursed puppet, spreading terror. It's normal for me to be able to speak, right?"

"No!" Lolita touched the top of her head subconsciously, and retorted without confidence, "I'm only ten years old, and I will definitely grow taller in the future. Maybe I will be taller than my sister when I grow up!"

Seeing that the two started bickering, everyone was speechless.

Fortunately, a little girl who was about the same height as the dirty loli, with neat bangs and long straight black hair, appeared soon, holding a pair of scissors with a cold light in her hand...

After a lot of flirting, the originally gloomy doll lay on the table without love.

And got his own name: Aju.

Poor loli felt that her anger was gone. She looked around, but she couldn't find any drawing tools, so she looked at Yuzu, and said pitifully, "Sister Yuzi, can you help me find some paper and pens?"

As a conscientious and dedicated book artist, you must develop the habit of drawing books anytime, anywhere.

"Ok."

Yuzu was really the most obedient, she didn't mean to refuse at all, and ran out "deng deng deng".

After returning, Yuzu was a little out of breath, her lovely cheeks were also flushed, she raised the pen and paper in her hand: "Are these okay?"

"You still use a brush...this kind of brushwork is not good." Xiao Hinata blinked her eyes, but she didn't say this. After all, Yuzu ran all the way back to get it. She thought for a while and said, "Tiandu It’s dark, drawing books are not good for your eyes... I’d better tell you a story.”

"Hey, do you have a story to listen to?"

"Yeah."

A group of girls came over curiously.

Dirty Lolita originally planned to say that she could draw the plot of the manga, but she herself didn't know the ending of the manga, so she had to give up in the end and planned to tell a simple story that is well-known to everyone.

The little girl stretched out a finger, and said solemnly: "Have you ever heard that 'the first time you have someone you like, and you have someone who can be friends for life, two happy things overlap... , should have been a happy time like a dream', right?"

All the girls in this flower pavilion shook their heads together: "No."

Zao: "Although I haven't heard of it, it looks very powerful, hahaha."

Yuzu clasped her hands together, her eyes sparkled: "It's the first time I have someone I like, and I have someone who can be friends for a lifetime. This sentence feels like it's talking about me and everyone... It must be a very interesting story, right? "

"Hmph, haven't you guys read Baixue?" Lolita moved forward, coughed lightly, and said, "This is a story about coming first and coming last..."

In fact, Dirty Lolita doesn’t quite understand why “White Album” is called a “stomach remedy”. After all, she is only ten years old now. If she carefully divides it, it should be just on the dividing line between Lolita and young girls. Naturally speaking It's not about the first love.

However, as a manga artist with ideals and ambitions, learning from the experience and works of successful predecessors is one of the necessary contents of practice.

Although she doesn't have such a good memory and can't retell the story verbatim, she still has studied the key plots carefully.

Looking at those curious eyes at this moment, Lolita suddenly felt that... she seemed to be an old stomach drug thief that everyone shouted and beat?

Chapter 457

Hua Ye held up his paper umbrella and walked into the hazy rain.

A puff of moist water vapor hits his face.

The long street under the rain curtain was a bit cold, and there was the sound of pattering rain all around. Occasionally, there was a crisp sound of wooden clogs, which quickly disappeared under the rain curtain.

He turned to look at Miss Miko: "Let's go?"

"Ah."

Miss Miko responded softly, holding the umbrella in one hand and holding the skirt of the Miko dress in the other to avoid being splashed by the rainwater on the ground. Calm down.

There was a cool wind blowing, and a few cold raindrops fell on the body, slightly chilling people.

In contrast, Catwoman is looking around with big round eyes blinking, obviously full of curiosity about everything around her.

There was a lot of water on the street, and after a while, the shoes on Miss Miko's feet were already wet, and it was a bit cold to the bone.

But Miss Miko didn't speak.

Always asking for help, always asking for help, this will cause Hua Ye a lot of trouble, right?

It's just that the shoes are wet, and it's not a big problem...

Thinking of this, Hua Ye suddenly stopped and turned to look at her.

"Eh, what's wrong?"

Hua Ye looked down at her feet.