Chapter 42 – Will You Get Married Later?

Everything is difficult at the beginning.

Shen Yu doesn’t know how the middle and end will play out, but at least he survived this morning’s start.

Ke Liangji and Zhao Yage, both of whom at first arrogantly held back their questions and tried to figure it out on their own.

But gradually, after one person was the first to break the mould by asking Shen Yu and getting the perfect answer, the momentum was somewhat stopped.

All morning, Shen Yu did nothing but coach them.

But the good thing is that Shen Yu chose them for a good reason – although they don’t have a lot of hands-on experience, they have a great talent for learning things.

There are many questions, but basically, they are clear, and the same questions are never asked twice, and similar questions can be slowly worked out on their own.

If Shen Yu had left them alone, the project would have gone on for years and years.

In contrast, Asaba Rika and Jiang Ningle were the most relaxed.

For one thing, Shen Yu doesn’t know anything about painting, and for another, they don’t need to worry about the technical side of things, they just need to get the original artwork done.

The most common question is to ask Shen Yu if this looks good or not, or if this is beautiful.

Shen Yu is face-blind, she can look as good as she thinks she does.

Asaba Rika is very talented when it comes to original drawings, after all, she is a girl’s manga artist, like these original drawings of props, faces and costumes, she draws them with a strong girl’s feeling, and the characters are quite beautiful, and the details of costumes and makeup are also rich and detailed.

Jiang Ningle had studied modelling and had a good foundation in original painting, so the two worked together and it went well.

Once Shen Yu’s face algorithm is ready, the corresponding data will be matched here to enable face swapping and dressing.

Starting at nine o’clock, the five men worked together until twelve o’clock.

“Go home and eat by yourselves, you have classes in the afternoon, you can work at home in the evening, and ask me questions together if you have them, not one at a time.” Shen Yu claps her hands and rushes off to work.

“No meals included?” Zhao Yage asked.

“No money, get out.”

“Cut.”

Zhao Yage and the three of them went back to the school canteen to eat together, they were all in residential accommodation.

To be honest, working in a dormitory is not as good as Shen Yu’s. After all, Ke Liangji’s dormitory is all about playing games, Zhao Yage’s dormitory is all about catching up on dramas, and Jiang Ningle’s dormitory even has housemates who often bring boys over to hang out, so she’s planning to move out in the near future.

“There’s just enough for one more meal in the fridge, I’m going to cook!”

As a housewife, Asaba Rika didn’t even have to open the fridge door to know what was left, so after telling Shen Yu, she happily ran up to the first floor to prepare the meal.

Shen Yu shouted from the ground floor, “Is it too late to cook?”

He doesn’t know how to cook, but he knows it must be busy for at least an hour, boiling rice, washing vegetables, picking vegetables and all that.

Asaba Rika also poked his head out of the kitchen and asked Shen Yu downstairs, “Shall we have noodles for lunch today? There’s beef and eggs in the fridge, we’ll have beef noodles!”

Half an hour later, Asaba Rika came down to call Shen Yu for dinner.

Shen Yu doesn’t know how to cook and has no business being in the kitchen, so when everyone is off duty, he is free to start tapping his code.

In the past, when his mother called him for dinner, he would dawdle for ten minutes until she came down with a stick and threatened to smash his computer, and then he would run up to eat.

But now, hearing Asaba Rika call out to him, Shen Yu’s hands are still tapping on the keyboard, but the roller chair at his hip has slid open and his legs are dragging his reluctant hands as he follows Rika upstairs.

Shen Yu sits down at the table and Asaba Rika brings out his beef noodles from the kitchen, topped with a beautifully fried poached egg.

“Thanks!”

Shen Yu empties his mind and decides to become an emotionless eating machine.

“Ah, Shen Yu , wait a minute!”

Asaba Rika ran into the kitchen and brought out another bowl of small onions.

“You like scallions, so I’ve prepared them this time, and they taste best when added now.”

Then you scoop some up with a spoon and sprinkle it over the noodles in the soup, like a green lotus blooming in a pond, the selling and flavour comes out instantly.

This woman

Couldn’t you be more careless!

Once again when the ruthless machine failed, Shen Yu slowed down his noodles and accompanied Asaba Rika as he ate and chatted.

The conversation was basically about Asaba Rika. Although she is clumsy, she is very serious about her work, and this job is particularly attentive, asking a lot of Shen Yu’s opinions on the design of the original cg paintings.

She also opened her beauty camera and took a sneaky photo of Shen Yu, using a cg template of an old-fashioned makeup look.

Shen Yu is pictured here with smoky eye make-up, a beaded hairpin and a fairy-like look.

” Shen Yu! You look beautiful!”

“It’s disgusting, delete it.”

“I don’t.”

He also hid the phone in his arms and smiled playfully at him, as if to say come and grab it if you can, pinch my cheeks and bully me.

Shen Yu ignored her, and as he got to know her better, he knew that if he really tried to rob her, she would be more aggressive, and he must not spoil her.

As a matter of fact, looking at Shen Yu’s indifferent face, Asaba Rika felt less amused and pouted, but there was no way she was going to delete the photos, she wanted to keep them for a long time to come and look at them.

Shen Yu gets up to clear the dishes, and Asaba Rika rushes over to take over.

“I’ll clean up, Shen Yu go to work.”

“I’ll wash a dish, will I?”

“It’s okay.”

Asaba Rika pushed Shen Yu out of the kitchen and put on his apron to start washing dishes and wiping down the kitchen counter.

Looking at her back, Shen Yu’s thoughts drifted away.

Had she married another man much later, she would have been just as virtuous.

But for some reason, the thought of such an outcome made me feel a little less comfortable.

As if rushing along, something brushes past one and when one looks back again, the beauty is gone.

“I assume you’ll be going back to work and live in Japan when the detention term is over?”

Rarely does Shen Yu take the initiative to initiate what seems to him to be a casual conversation.

“Right.”

Asaba Rika’s response was natural and almost thoughtless.

“Ohhhh.”

Shen Yu didn’t know how to take it anymore and nodded.

It occurred to me again that she had her back to herself and the act of nodding seemed a little redundant.

Even this question is somewhat redundant.

Just as he lifted his feet to leave, the sound of Asaba Rika came from the kitchen.

” Shen Yu!”

“What’s wrong?”

He stopped in his tracks and turned to see her holding the edge of the door and poking her little head out to look at him somewhat expectantly.

“We’ve run out of vegetables in the fridge, so let’s go grocery shopping together after school this afternoon, okay?”

“Hmm.”

Shen Yu came downstairs.

The mood is somehow pleasant.