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After a few more chats, Wei Ran returned to the conference room.
The general framework of his game had been established and completed a few years ago when he was studying. During this time, he devoted most of his energy to writing the game, and the progress can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds.
His own part of the main content has been nearly half completed. If he is fast, he should be able to get it done by the end of this month.
Compared to him, the progress of the others was much slower.
Wei Ran turned on the computer while thinking about what he would do to help others after he was done.
At about 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Zheng took Luo Yi to the supermarket to buy things and came back. When he brought someone over to identify the way, Luo Yi gave Wei Ran a tablet.
Wei Ran was a little puzzled until he saw the content on the tablet.
Luo Yi had already typed out the draft of the butterfly he wanted.
Big blue-green wings, long tentacles, body and belly of the same color, butterflies flutter in the woods.
The rough line draft and rough coloring are different from the refined drawing, and he can only see a rough outline. Wei Ran glanced at it, and he knew that the butterfly was not what he wanted.
"Isn't it?" Luo Yi was a little disturbed.
"Um..." Wei Ran didn't know how to describe his feelings for a while.
He really likes Luo Yi's style of painting, which is in line with his thoughts on his game.
The completed pictures that Luo Yi handed to them before, not to mention that each one made them particularly amazing, at least each one could not be faulted.
But this butterfly, Wei Ran always felt that it was different from what he wanted, and always felt that something was missing.
"The color doesn't seem right." Wei Ran tried to describe, "It seems to be more blue and green, and the wings of butterflies are not round like this, they seem to be pointed..."
After talking about the feeling in his heart, Wei Ran looked up at Luo Yi with a blank expression on his face,
Wei Ran was dumbfounded.
"Cough, don't be in a hurry, settle down first..." Wei Ran said.
Luo Yi took the tablet, looked at Wei Ran and then at the paintings on the tablet, and walked away silently.
Fang Zheng took Luo Yi out the door and introduced him to the people outside.
Wei Ran watched through the glass door for a while, then focused on the computer.
He set the alarm clock and calculated the time, and went to the supermarket at five o'clock. There were not many dishes in the refrigerator of Lin Shenzhi's house.
When it was five o'clock, Wei Ran packed up his things and was about to leave. Luo Yi, who had been sitting on the sofa in the conference room playing with his computer, ran over and handed him the computer in his hand.
Wei Ran took over the computer and looked at it. Luo Yi changed the color of the butterfly according to what he said, and the wings of the butterfly were changed from the original round wings to a more linear shape.
Luo Yi has improved very well. As far as the butterfly is concerned, the butterfly is already quite beautiful, but Wei Ran still feels that something is missing.
"...No hurry, why don't you paint something else first?" Wei Ran was a little embarrassed, he suddenly felt like the kind of unreasonable father of Party A.
Luo Yi was a little lost, he put away the computer, "Okay."
Wei Ran turned around and greeted Fang Zheng next to him, and left early.
As soon as Wei Ran went out, Luo Yi immediately looked at Fang Zheng with red eyes.
Wei Ran and Fangzheng helped him a lot. He was in a hurry to draw butterflies. He originally wanted to tell Wei Ran and Fangzheng that he would work hard, but Wei Ran didn’t like what he drew. It obviously wasn't like this before.
Facing Luo Yi's helpless look, Fang Zheng's mouth twitched.
Fang Zheng looked away, but couldn't hold on for five seconds, so he couldn't help but look back.
Fangzheng said, "It's not your problem. Wei Ran has encountered a lot of things recently. He used to have someone he liked very much, but he separated from that person recently."
"how come?"
"Wei Ran was afraid of bugs when he was a child. Big and small are soft and hard. Butterflies are one of them. We originally didn't have butterflies in this game. Some time ago, he suddenly said he wanted to add butterflies..." Fang Zheng Speaking of this, he frowned slightly.
He also couldn't understand what Wei Ran was thinking.
Wei Ran and Lin Shenzhi divorced, he was sad, and Fang Zheng could understand his pain, but why did Wei Ran fall in love with the bug when he was sad and sad?
Too much stimulation and brain damage?
Fangzheng's frown deepened. He even began to wonder if he should take Wei Ran to check his brain. He knew how scared Wei Ran was from bugs. Wei Ran would never change his mind about bugs because of a trivial matter.
After Wei Ran went downstairs, he drove directly to the supermarket.
He made a mistake. He left the studio at five o'clock to go to the supermarket and then go back to the villa. In theory, the time might be just right, but he forgot that after five o'clock, whether in the supermarket or on the road, it was a rush hour.
When he returned to the villa after shopping, it was already dark, it was after half past six.
After entering the community, he drove his car to the gate of the villa. Wei Ran was thinking about stopping the car to cook quickly. Lin Shenzhi should have been hungry, and he saw a figure near the gate of the villa.
That person was not Lin Shenzhi, but Chen Jiyun.
Chen Jiyun did not enter the door, but sat on the flower bed outside the door. There is a temporary parking space nearby, and Wei Ran often parks there during this time.
In the dark, Chen Jiyun was smoking a cigarette. His face was hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to see his expression, but he could feel that he was in a very bad mood.
Wei Ran hesitated for a moment, then drove straight into the villa.
Parked the car in the underground garage, Wei Ran didn't go to pick up his luggage, but got off the car with the things he bought.
He didn't enter the living room directly from the garage, but went around to the iron gate from the entrance.
Standing in the iron gate, Wei Ran turned his head slightly to look at Chen Jiyun sitting on the flower bed.
When Chen Jiyun left in the afternoon, he said he was going to see his father.