Chapter 1755： Mecha Manufacturing (1/2)

Zhang Wanlin slept on the bed tossing and turning, and couldn't fall asleep. The climax of the story just appeared repeatedly in his mind, as if urging him to write it down quickly, but he was very tired.

This seems very contradictory, very strange, and obviously tired, but I still want to write down the story.

Zhang Wanlin looked at the time, God, it's three o'clock already, if you don't sleep anymore, how will you get up tomorrow?

Go to sleep, go to sleep.

The first insomnia was terrible.

If I knew this, why write a story in the middle of the night.

Never write again at this time in the future.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, the bedroom door opened. Before Zhang Wanlin could react, Lin Yueda jumped to bed and pulled him up: ”Zhang Wanlin!!!”

”You can write this script well, and you are completely capable of adapting comics! Sister Zheng Chou can't find the subject matter. Why don't you give me this subject matter so I can draw comics?

Can it work? ”

Lin Yue was so excited that she shook Zhang Wanlin hard. Zhang Wanlin had no love for Zhang Wanlin. He was obviously going to fall asleep, but...for my sister, this is a good thing, as long as she can The comics are promising, but for Zhang Wanlin, God, he really wants to sleep.

”Okay.

I will show you whether it can be a comic.

If possible, I will write and you will draw.

We work together to create a high-quality comic. ”

Zhang Wanlin said.

Lin Yue's eyes gleamed: ”I think so too! I'm so excited! If it doesn't work, I have to calm down, and I will sleep here tonight.”

”what?

What are you doing here. ”

”Ah what, is there something suspicious about my old sister sleeping here?”

”But...but we are all this big.”

”It's okay, and I'm so happy, do you want to make me happy?”

”Hey, all right.”

Zhang Wanlin reminded: ”Then don't make noise, I really want to sleep.”

”OK.”

In this way, Zhang Wanlin slept inside, Lin Yue slept outside, and the two siblings slept on the same bed.

Zhang Wanlin really fell asleep on the bed without any hesitation, but Lin Yue was still thinking about her cartoons, imagining that she could achieve results and excited.

Can you imagine an unknown manga artist who has struggled for several years without results suddenly sees the dawn of hope?

This is how Lin Yue feels now.

Zhang Wanlin, my brother, thank you very much.

Did you hear it?

Lin Yue turned over, wrapped her arms around Zhang Wanlin, and whispered softly.

But the other party has fallen asleep.

No matter what, thank you.

Lin Yue hugged her brother tightly.

What reason can she have for not loving this brother?

He gave himself money, and now he will achieve his dream.

very nice.

Lin Yue tightened her hand unconsciously and fell asleep.

In the morning, Zhang Wanlin woke up almost asphyxiated by Lin Yue.

At this time, the old lady was wearing her pajamas, holding him tightly in her arms, as if she was guarding a particularly important bear doll in the world.

Zhang Wanlin was really speechless. He checked the time on his phone. It was eight o'clock in the morning. Damn! Read it early! ! This time it was miserable. Not only did I not finish my homework, but I was late for class. It was a bolt from the blue.

He didn't finish his homework before the event yesterday. He wanted to go to school to make up the next day. How could he know that he would suffer from insomnia, and how would he know that he would sleep until this time.

”Sister, get up, drive me a ride.”