Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 219 Can I Hug You (54)

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Yun Si cried like a tearful man.

After a long time,

At last he lost his strength and fell on top of her,

His eyes were closed, and there seemed to be a slight smile on his lips.

Yun Si desperately held back her tears,

Holding him, eyes flushed.

warm tears fall,
Silently, in the refraction of the sun, as if everything has dissipated,

The haze and inferiority that shrouded my heart gradually faded away,
At last,
The soft and fresh heart finally healed without any scars.

late at night.

After taking a bath, Yun Si looked at Chu Heng who was still awake on the bed, and quietly tucked him in the quilt, then sat aside.

Without saying anything, she gently grabbed his hand, her eyes slightly curved.

It was late at night, and the room was silent.

The man closed his eyes and took a long breath, but his consciousness had not yet recovered.

The gentle and clear aura on his body has dissipated, and the stern eyebrows and eyes seem to be stained with irritability again, which is extremely dangerous.

Yun Si looked at him for a long time.

Slowly open your palms and spread them flat,
The light golden notebook instantly appeared in her palm,

Yun Si caressed the notebook carefully, and opened it.

The content written on it is very little, and it has not filled a page.

Yun Si watched quietly, thinking of something, the smile on her brow spread, almost sweet to the bone.

On the bookshelf, a pen floated up in the air and flew towards her.

Yunsi caught it, just like that, holding the book, and began to outline stroke by stroke.

I dislike such a posture and it’s not easy to write,
Holding the notebook, she came to the desk beside her.

Sit down quietly, press a corner of the paper, and draw slowly with a fine-tip brush.

The first page is Mu Hanyan's face.

when writing,
Fearing that the handwriting would disappear, Yun Si pointed to the notebook with a straight face, and said seriously, "I want to draw nine songs, you must not disappear."

"If you disappear, I will sue Jiu Ge."

The notebook lying quietly on the desk: "."

Yun Si began to write,
Under the illumination of the candle lamp, her side face is focused and soft.

With clear eyes staring unblinkingly at the face gradually becoming a painting in the notebook, he finally smiled.

Mu Hanyan, Su Su, and Chu Heng.

Yun Si drew three pictures.

Her painting skills are actually not good, and it is difficult to control the details.

But this is the first time for Yun Si to do this with such seriousness and concentration.

No perfunctory, no ambiguity.

Filled with joy, he held out a heart that was so hot.

The night was getting heavier and heavier.

The crescent moon outside the window is hidden in nowhere, without showing any trace.

The tops of the trees are intertwined in the middle of the night, as if blending with the night,
The cool wind dissipates the dryness in midsummer, blowing past, leaving behind the quiet posthumous posthumousness all over the ground,

The jumping candle flames burn in the night, gradually burning out the torches,

When the last stroke falls,

The white fingers stained with ink lightly stroked a corner of the book.

I want to touch it, but I am afraid that the ink will not dry, and it will ruin the portrait if I touch it.

Yun Si looked at the pictures in the notebook quietly, still twisting the pen with her right hand.

long silence,

It wasn't until the ink was finally dry that the finger stroked it slowly.

Eyebrows, bridge of nose, lips,

When it reaches the end,

She bent the corners of her lips and said to herself, "Back then... I should have learned how to paint from you."

"I'm such a fool that I can't even draw the person I love the most."

She said, and slowly fell silent again.

good half sound,
Slowly put down the twirling brush.

(End of this chapter)