The photo club had chosen a solemn place in front of the church. It was one thing for the church members to tolerate your fooling around here, but now you're asking for a mile after taking an inch. Aren't you afraid that they'll kick you out?
Luo Qingyu scratched his head, unable to accept Zhang Zian's criticism for a while. However, the unique self-centeredness of an otaku made him quickly forget about it. He said heartily, "Let's not talk about this first. Anyway, I am not a dead otaku."
"No, don't be modest about this. I have never seen a more disgusting otaku than you!" Zhang Zian still stayed far away from him vigilantly. "Don't come over. Otaku germs are contagious."
Lu Yiyun, the first one to come to Zhang Zian's shop to wash the cats, also looked like an otaku. Zhang Zian had a good impression of her, except for the fact that she cried easily … It seemed that there were different kinds of otaku. Luo Qingyu, who was a fanatical otaku, might be a different kind of otaku? If it wasn't a different species, then the Qing Dynasty would really be done for!
Seeing that Zhang Zian refused to accept his preaching, Luo Qingyu sighed helplessly and said, "Well, you missed out on 100 million yuan. Do you know that?"
"I missed out on a lot of 100 million yuan, but this is the only one I don't regret! By the way, hurry up and get to work. I don't have time to waste with you! "Zhang Zian urged again.
"Okay, okay, you are so boring!"
Luo Qingyu ran to the girls and pulled the girl with long black hair out.
"What are you doing?" the girl with long black hair said discontentedly.
She had been careless just now, and Snowy Lionet had been taken away by another girl, which made her feel very sorry. Snowy Lionet felt so good to the touch. It was fluffy like a plush toy, and it was very warm in her arms. Its meows were soft and cute, and it would stick out its pink tongue to lick her face. It was so obedient. Once it was taken away by someone else, she even felt a sense of loss. She could still feel its touch on her fingertips …
"We're here to take pictures, not to pet cats. You're our main cosplayer!" Luo Qingyu tried to persuade her. "If you have time to pet cats, why don't you watch more cartoons and get a better understanding of the character you are going to cosplay?"
The girl with long black hair grumbled, "Didn't I pose according to your request? What else do you want? "
"Aura! Understand? Aura! " Luo Qingyu waved the newspaper in his hand into a megaphone and roared like a nerd, "We not only have to cosplay the characters, but we also have to cosplay the characters' hearts, and even cosplay the characters' souls. This is the perfect cosplay! I don't expect you to be able to cosplay the character's essence, aura, and spirit, but you should at least cosplay the character's essence and aura, right? "
The girl with long, black hair felt her eardrums hurt. She frowned and took two steps back. She said awkwardly, "I told you I couldn't cosplay a tsundere character, but you insisted. Now you're blaming me … You guys are so boring. Why do you have such a soft spot for tsundere characters? What was so good about being a tsundere? How pretentious! "
"Tsk tsk! Unreasonable … I can't explain it to you. In short, you won't understand the beauty of being tsundere. " Luo Qingyu's face was full of longing and yearning. "Anyway, the important task of recreating the heroine in my heart is on you!"
"I don't want that!" The girl with long, black hair said angrily, "And I don't know what a tsundere is. If you have the ability, find a tsundere girl in real life and let me have a look at her."
Luo Qingyu was stunned, and then smiled bitterly, "A tsundere girl in real life … I've been looking for one for a long time. Tsundere girls in real life are scarce. Even if they exist, I won't be able to find one."
"That …" Zhang Zian said from afar, "Sorry to bother you, but I can show you what a tsundere is."
"Ah? Do you know a tsundere girl? " Luo Qingyu rushed to Zhang Zian excitedly, and put his two thin arms on Zhang Zian's shoulders and shook him hard. "Introduce her to me!"
Zhang Zian struggled to get rid of his hands. "I don't have a tsundere girl, but I do have a tsundere cat. If you don't believe me, you can take a closer look." He pointed at Fina.
"A tsundere cat?" Luo Qingyu and the girl with long, black hair looked at him in surprise.
At some point, Fina walked slowly to the fan-shaped steps at the entrance of the church. She held her head high, and coldly glanced at the church members who were coming and going, as well as the cosplayers who were laughing and playing. It was not accurate to say that she was indifferent, nor was it arrogant. It was just that she had a condescending feeling, as if she was saying, "It's not that I'm against anyone, but everyone here is trash!"
Luo Qingyu was so excited that he spat and said, "That's the smell! Do you see it? That's the arrogance! "He suddenly patted the girl with long, black hair on her shoulder, which made her cry and her eyes filled with tears.
"God!" He sighed. "I've been wondering what a tsundere girl in real life looks like. But I can't imagine … I'm actually seeing the perfect tsundere form in a cat today! "
He turned his head and found that the girl with long, black hair was rubbing her shoulder and hiding far away from him. "Ting Ying, take a closer look. That's the tsundere form in 3D. Learn from that temperament!"
Luo Qingyu's hand was only skin and bones. The girl with long, black hair was hurting from the patting. She hissed and stared at him as if she was complaining. Then she carefully observed Fina's temperament.
At first, Ting Ying didn't think much of the so-called tsundere. She didn't understand why the boys admired this kind of bad character so much. In real life, if someone was so cold and arrogant, he would have no friends, unless that person was so strong or arrogant that he didn't need friends. She looked up and down at Fina and felt that it was nothing more than a very beautiful cat. As for temperament … Was it a joke to talk about temperament with a cat? A cat was just an ordinary pet. The so-called temperament was nothing more than what people added to it based on their imagination.
However, the longer she looked, the more shocked she was.
Just like in martial arts novels, she could vaguely feel Fina's temperament! Strangely enough, Fina just stood there casually and did not do anything deliberately. She just occasionally squinted her eyes for a while, or raised her paw to gently stroke her beard, but she exuded an inviolable dignity. Especially when she squinted her eyes to look at you, it was as if she was looking at you from the inside out.
Ting Ying thought of a saying, "Three generations of officials know how to dress and eat." Temperament could not be cultivated in a short time. A man who was used to being poor since childhood, even if he was suddenly given a hundred million yuan, he would only act like a nouveau riche. The invisible breath lingering around this cat was definitely not an ordinary cat.
She looked at Fina.
Gradually, she found something different.
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