Chapter 221 A small gift, Anan must have a share of my glory
Gu Nan didn't know how hard Qi Yan's life was in the 19 years before he met her, but looking at Ah Ku, she seemed to have caught a glimpse of a scar hidden in time.
Qi Yan wanted to express his pain, so A Ku was left alone and miserable.
Wanting to express his confusion, Ah Ku never looked back and failed to repay the kindness.
In order to express irony, this scarred boy always maintains an extreme and twisted optimism, so twisted that everyone knows that his ending will be death, but they can't bear to expose it.
Qi Yan expressed his despair without any reservation. Every word of Aku's name was heartbreaking, and every detail of Aku's life was heartbreaking.
The comics were not long, and Gu Nan finished reading both volumes in an hour. There was a big hook at the end of the story, with a sweet and delicious little cake hanging on the hook. Ah Ku was drooling over the little cake, and his gloomy face was reflected in the sunset, which was particularly beautiful. It was the brightest page in the two books.
But Gu Nan knew that there must be rat poison in the cake.
She put the book down, snuggled into the soft pillow, and sighed, "Maybe the map will need to be changed in the third volume."
Qi Yan hugged her and said with a smile: "Anan is really smart."
Gu Nan put his arm around his neck and kissed him, "Let me discuss something. Can you show me the rest of the manuscript in advance?"
Qi Yan's eyes curved with laughter, and he leaned over to kiss her. Two greedy words came out vaguely from his lips, "Not enough..."
If one kiss is not enough, then kiss two, three, four... until it's enough.
Gu Nan wanted to get benefits, so the kiss tonight was a bit rough, biting and nibbling. By the end of the kiss, Qi Yan felt numb from the inside out, and there was a slight pain at the root of his tongue.
"Will you show it to me?" Gu Nan asked while kissing her.
"Show me." Qi Yan's voice was completely hoarse, and the corners of his eyes were filled with a large patch of beautiful blush.
He sank into the snow-white fluffy pillow, looking up at Gu Nan above him, his slightly narrowed eyes blurred, and he was almost completely swept away by the pleasure like the waves.
Gu Nan happily went to pick up the bracelet he had placed on the bedside.
The weight on my body suddenly lightened, and my slightly sweaty chest felt a little cool because of Gu Nan's departure.
Qi Yan gasped lightly, his eyes brightened slightly, and he regained his composure. He turned around and saw that most of her body had leaned over to grab the bracelet. He immediately pinched her waist and dragged her back, then exerted force from his waist and abdomen and flipped her over.
Gu Nan exclaimed, clutching Qi Yan's bracelet tightly in his hand, "You said it for me to see."
Qi Yan grabbed her wrist and buckled it onto the pillow. He bit her collarbone hard, leaving a red mark. "I have another request."
Gu Nan immediately loosened his grip, and the bracelet rolled along the pillow and under the bed. "You don't keep your word. I won't watch it anymore."
Qi Yan gritted his teeth secretly, wanting to tear her bones apart one by one and throw away all the rebellious bones. He snorted and laughed, "Do you know what I want?"
Gu Nan knew very well that Qi Yan was crazy about getting engaged recently and mentioned it eight hundred times a day.
"I don't know, but I suddenly don't want to watch it anymore." She kicked him lightly in the quilt and said, "Go to sleep."
Qi Yan stared at her for a long while before letting go of her hand. He leaned over and bit her lips in frustration, "No hurry, I have something else to show you."
Gu Nan covered his eyes and said, "Don't look at it anymore." If you look at it again, you won't be able to sleep.
“…”
Qi Yan was so angry that he almost laughed, "It's not that."
Gu Nan stretched out his fingers, "What?"
Qi Yan stuffed the comic book on the bedside table into her hand and said, "Take a closer look."
"I've finished reading it..." Gu Nan flipped the book in his hand twice, then paused. Why is the author's name on the spine... two names?
One is Qi Yan and the other is her?
Qi Yan's name came first, her name came second, separated by a space. Yes, they were indeed two names.
She wiped it again, but it couldn't be wiped off. It was printed clearly.
Gu Nan looked at Qi Yan in astonishment.
"A small gift for Anan." Qi Yan gently rubbed her cheek, looked at the two names written together, his eyes softened, and said lightly and happily:
"Anan must have a share of my glory."
Gu Nan stared at him blankly, and for a moment he was speechless, with his eyes feeling a little hot.
He, how could he think of writing her name as one of the creators?
She clearly did nothing and didn't draw a single line.
Qi Yan hugged Gu Nan tightly, clinging to her limbs like a koala. The smile in his voice was like flowing honey, sweet and sticky. "From now on, every work of mine will have our names written on it, and every achievement of mine will be shared with Anan."
"Idiot, Qi Yan." Gu Nan tapped him on the forehead. His throat was tight and his voice was a little hoarse. "I didn't do anything to deserve being scolded."
"But without you, there would be no book." Qi Yan looked at the names printed side by side. His broad gaze seemed to pass through the title page and return to the winter of the previous year. He leaned over the coffee table in the small rented house, copying his own comics with the paper and pen that Gu Nan bought for him.
The heating in the room was turned on very high, and his whole body was hot. He had to scratch the chilblains on his hands from time to time, and at the same time he had to be careful not to let the blood from the wounds damage the comics.
And she sat next to him, wearing a round holographic helmet, silently accompanying him like a motionless white mushroom.
It has clearly only been over a month, the winter snow has not melted and early spring has not yet arrived, but it seems like a very long time has passed. In my brief recollection, I actually feel nostalgic.
Qi Yan hugged Gu Nan even tighter, her slow tone filled with deep obsession and attachment, "Sister...you are the most qualified person in this world."
In the winter of 19, the whole world betrayed him, but he survived thanks to Gu Nan.
"Idiot Qi Yan."
Gu Nan muttered softly, but his voice was low and hoarse.
It was her luck to be featured in Qi Yan's comics as one of the creators.
When future students or researchers mention Qi Yan's paintings, she will be able to jump out of the thick dust and live again.
She hadn't expected such an outcome, but it was truly moving.
*
Qi Yan's name was already very popular on the Internet. Less than a month after returning to the Cui family, he published two comics. Once the topic was released, it quickly became popular and caused widespread heated discussion.
It’s just that the early publicity was not enough. On the first day, the sales of "A Ku" were mediocre and sluggish.
The next day, readers' reading feedback began to emerge, and many reading reviews appeared on major social platforms. Relevant reading channels started to score the comics, and the scores were well received on the day of the launch.
On the third day, sales began to climb.
On the fourth day, Gu Nan's name was finally mentioned.
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