Shen Deyou and Zhang Xiaoru were sitting in the living room eating melon seeds.

There are two cut moon cakes on the table, as well as peeled grapefruit, as well as various seasonal snacks melons and fruits.

The oversized TV was playing a program. The couple only glanced at the TV occasionally. Most of the time, the sound of the TV was used as the background music. At the moment, the love soap opera that old aunts like to watch is playing.

The male protagonist and the female protagonist were kissing, and the old couple watched expressionlessly in front of the TV. Thinking back to when their son was young, once this picture appeared on the TV, they would blindfold their gloomy eyes.

"Old Shen, how long has it been since you kissed me?" Zhang Xiaoru asked.

"I still think you're a little girl, don't be ashamed to say this..." Shen Deyou hurriedly took the remote control and changed the station.

"Eh, why can't I mention it?" Zhang Xiaoru disagreed.

"Speak in a low voice, let them hear, we don't need our old face anymore." Shen Deyou quickly peeled off her grapefruit to comfort her.

Zhang Xiaoru pushed him away in disgust, and stared at the hallway, the room with the door tightly closed.

"What do you think they are doing in there? After lunch, they went in and closed the door. So far, there has been no movement."

"You ask me who I ask."

With careful thought, the couple watched the room silently, guessing what Shen Yu and Asahine Rika would do in it.

"When you were young, what would you do if you were locked in this house with a beautiful girl?" Zhang Xiaoru asked him.

Shen Deyou replied vigilantly: "It's not like you didn't know before, how could I have the intention to do something with the little girl?"

Zhang Xiaoru beat him a few times and complained, "Your son has inherited your wooden temperament!"

"Then you are no longer responsible? When he was still studying, who was it that nagged him every day not to fall in love. Falling in love affects his grades and wastes time?"

"Have I said so?"

"...Then I remembered it wrong."

The two sat quietly for another half an hour, and the room inside was completely silent.

Zhang Xiaoru couldn't help it anymore, stood up quietly, walked to the door of the room lightly, put her ear to the door, and gave Shen Deyou a wink and gesture, indicating that he should turn up the TV sound to cover.

...

Shen Yu started to make storyboard files based on the script segments and sketches, while Rika Asaha was sorting out the art materials, including the characters' postures and movements, the condition of clothes, and so on.

A precise CG portrait, if Lixiang does it alone, it will take about five to seven days. Shen Yu looked at the storyboard of the script. There are at least a dozen such CG portraits, and the rest are slightly fine-tuned. That's fine, but the overall time spent on art is estimated to be more than two and a half months.

It is impossible for Shen Yu to wait for her to finish all the drawings before making programs, implementing scripts and storyboards into specific executable games, and building a usable game system, which also takes time.

As soon as the two discussed, they planned to make the CG stand-up drawings of the male and female protagonists first, and then the sketches needed for each storyboard were also made first, so that Shen Yu had a visual standard and basis when making UI and modeling. As for improving the accuracy of art Let Lixiang paint slowly.

There is also music. There is not much help for this depression, so can only choose to go to the resource website to buy it.

"Shen Yu-kun, what do you think of this posture?"

"...As long as you like"

"What about you, what about you?"

"I don't understand this"

"I think it's super sweet!"

Zhang Xiaoru, who had been eavesdropping at the door for a long time, finally heard an incredible voice coming from the room.

Shen Yu and Asahane Rika have been in the room for a long time, but they didn't make any sound. They were alone and they didn't speak. Are they sitting by the bed together in a daze?

Hearing this conversation, Zhang Xiaoru's eyes widened, and she even took a careful breath...

In the room, Asahane Rika was holding a computer and came to Shen Yu's side, showing him a sketch she just sketched.

The sketch shows Lance sleeping on Arya's lap with her eyes closed, with Arya looking down at Lance affectionately.

"What's so sweet about this..."

Shen Yu looked at the sketch, and the clothing, background, hair color, etc. have not been filled in yet. Just relying on this simple sketch of inspiration, he really can't feel any sweetness. Besides, sweetness is not something that depends on it. Mouth to feel it.

"Try to imagine, for example, you are looking at the distant starry sky on the roof now, she is humming a song softly, your mood is soothing, resting on the thigh of the girl you love, she stretches out her hand and gently strokes you s hair……"

Asahane Rika didn't know what to think, and she was fascinated by herself.

Shen Yu also tried to imagine for a while, resting on the soft and sweet legs of a certain girl, the night wind blew across his face, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw that the girl was actually Lixiang! He was so frightened that he didn't dare to think any more.

There was no toilet in the room. He got up and opened the door to go out. As soon as the door opened, Zhang Xiaoru almost lost her footing while holding the door.

"Mom, what are you doing??"

"I...I'm looking for Lixiang!"

Zhang Xiaoru hurriedly explained, thinking that these two were doing something in the house, but they were just messing around with two computers?

Unexpectedly, letting Lixiang live with Shen Yu, instead of pulling him back on the right track, he was the one who pulled Lixiang down the wrong path.

"Is Lixiang busy? Would you like to make dinner with Auntie?"

"Yeah!"

Asahane Rika happily followed Zhang Xiaoru to the kitchen to prepare dinner, leaving Shen Yu in the same place confused.

Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, and the dinner is much richer than usual.

The four of them were eating together, and almost all Shen Deyou and Zhang Xiaoru were talking to Lixiang, and they were silently cooking their own meals.

After dinner, Zhang Xiaoru took out some incense candles for worshiping the moon, and asked Shen Yu to carry a table of the Eight Immortals to the balcony, placing autumn seasonal fruit moon cakes and other items, and worshipping the moon towards the east when the moon just came out of the horizon.

In the city, these procedures are naturally simplified. In fact, many people have not worshiped the moon anymore.

Rika Asaha is very enthusiastic about this activity, and Zhang Xiaoru is also willing to teach her, like a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, teaching her how to set the plate, how to put incense and light candles, and how to pray for blessings.

Shen Yu was about to go back to the room to continue working when Zhang Xiaoru grabbed him and put the two movie tickets in his hand, one into his hand and the other into Asahine Rika's hand.

"Don't stay in the room all the time, like someone, Lixiang has come here all the way, and she can't go back to the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, why do you have to take her out for a walk!"

"These two tickets happened to be the leftovers from your father's company's Mid-Autumn Festival welfare. I just remembered that you two should go to see it together. It's just over the cultural square. After watching the movie, you can watch the fireworks and lantern festival again."

"I do not……"

Before Shen Yu could finish his words, he felt the murderous aura in his mother's eyes—a murderous aura aimed at his computer.

"I didn't expect there to be so many activities... Go go, I'll take her there!"