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Listening to Xiao Liu's words, Zhenbai looked up at Xiao Liu, was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a low voice: "What did Xiao Liujun say?"

"I always think you seem a little strange. Is there anything unhappy?" Xiao Liu said strangely. He has been with Zhenbai these days. Whether eating or sleeping, he often takes the bath together even when taking a bath. There are inevitably a lot of intimate contacts during this period. It is precisely because of this intimacy that Xiao Liu understands that Zhenbai cannot have anything unhappy.

In fact, from the time of traveling to now, Zhenbai has been in a very good mood, but now it is so abnormal. Although it has not revealed anything, Xiao Liu always feels Zhenbai is a little depressed.

This is purely an intuition. It is Xiao Liu's intuition about Zhenbai. After so many days of getting along, Xiao Liu has learned Zhenbai more deeply, so even if he doesn't say anything, the subtle changes in his emotions will make him understand something.

This also made him feel a little worried and asked. Zhenbai’s thing was Xiao Liu’s thing. At this time, he looked at Zhenbai and asked this question.

Looking at Xiao Liu's eyes that were somewhat concerned, I was stunned for a moment, and my heart was a little moved. At some point, Xiao Liujun seemed a little dull, but at some times, Xiao Liujun seemed extremely sensitive. This keen feeling seemed to be able to understand her mind and even her subconscious, and showed the tenderness that belonged only to him. She did not hate this feeling, but was a little happy.

After thinking about it, Shin-wai said, "It's a bit."

"So, what's wrong?" Xiao Liu asked again.

I ate a little sea grapes. I carefully wiped my mouth with the napkin next to me, and then said, "I always feel a little weird."

"Strange?" Xiao Liu was stunned. Then he asked, "Where is it weird?"

"I used to like these comics and the comics drawn by these comics. This is a very pure and strong love, or a kind of worship that comes from the heart." Mabashi thought seriously and then spoke.

Xiao Liu nodded. When reading those wonderful comics, readers will feel a sense of love for the author and the work. This is a pure love from the bottom of their hearts without any distractions.

This is what readers like for the author.

Xiao Liu liked some writers very early, so she naturally understood this emotion.

This is a kind of love that is different from the love between men and women. Neither the male author nor the female author will affect this kind of love.

Listening to Zhenbai's words, Xiao Liu also guessed what was going on.

Then he confirmed again and asked, "What?"

Zhenbai raised his head, looked at Xiao Liu, and said with some doubts, "But now, I find that I have come here and have no feelings for those authors as before. For those works they have drawn, there is no love for those works they have before. I seem to have lost this love for those wonderful works. Some of them only have pure appreciation."

Then Zhenbai lowered his head and murmured to himself: "I was still very excited before coming here. But after coming here, I realized that there was nothing - so it was inevitable that I would feel a sense of loss. This is the emotion that made me feel a little depressed."

As expected, this is true. However, this delicate emotion made Zhenbai feel depressed, which was beyond Xiaoliu's expectations.

Xiao Liu said: "This is normal."

"Is it normal?" Zhenbai was a little surprised. He looked up at Xiao Liu again and asked, "Why is it normal?"

Xiao Liu said: "For goals that are too big but cannot be seen, the gap between them often produces a feeling called worship, which is the most primitive and innocent emotion. Of course, there is another saying that such worship is a feeling caused by the protection of one's own self-esteem. If the gap between them is too big, others will be classified as not the same as oneself, and to preserve one's own self-esteem in this way. However, the emotions that are generated by these are called worship."

"Yes, is that true?" Zhenbai was stunned for a moment and said.

"Yes, but now, you no longer need to worship. You have your own style. You have your own comics, which is not inferior to those comics. Even above these comics, at least like them, we have maintained the first place in the weekly youth jump for a long time, which is enough to prove this. You originally had some admiration subconsciously, but when you come here, you will find that these worships have disappeared at any time." Xiao Liu smiled and said, "This kind of transformation is inevitable. You have to accept this because this is a point that each of us must change."

"But I don't think it's too disapproving." Zhenbai seemed to want to say something.

"That's natural. I can only admire these excellent cartoonists and the emotions they still preserve. This is admiration for their peers." Xiao Liu said with a smile.

"Is this actually the case?" Zhenbai finally accepted it, nodded and said, as if his heart knot was untied, he took a deep breath, and then said, "Although I was a little uncomfortable with this feeling, it seemed to be very good. Since I understand, there was no place for confusion or confusion. Thank you Xiao Liujun."

Xiao Liu shook her head, looking at Zhenbai as if she asked her to come out of her depressed mood just now, and her mood was much better.

He likes to look at Zhenbai and carefree, and only this will make him feel much better.

Just then, a voice came from beside him: "Teacher Xiao Liu?"

Xiao Liu turned her head and looked at the man.

It's been a long time since I saw you, and the editor of the branch of the weekly Jump in Kyoto, Panda Editor.

Unexpectedly, he actually appeared here.

"Are you actually here?" Xiao Liu said in surprise.

"This is all for the blessing of Teacher Xiaoliu and Teacher Ying Zhenbai." The Panda Editor said, in fact, it is true. If he had not had the relationship with Xiaoliu and Zhenbai, he would definitely not be qualified to appear here.

"Teacher Xiaoliu, it's been a long time since we met." The Panda Editor said hello again, and then greeted Maba again: "Teacher Sakura, it's a long time since we met."

Compared to Xiao Liu, he seemed a little afraid of being so white. This emotion made Xiao Liu confused. What was going on? (To be continued...)r1292

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