Mad Queen

Chapter 1118 I Can't Write

Jun Xiangsi sat down quietly, let out a long sigh, but got up suddenly.

"You do it……"

"what!?"

"You come and finish him..."

"Me??" Gu Yan was startled, becoming more confused, but quickly waved his hands: "Girl, this is not appropriate!! This is your portrait..."

Jun Acacia stared intently: "This is your portrait!!"

Gu Yan→_→

This sounds like nothing wrong with it!
But he has a problem with this! !

"That... girl, how about this, you are troubled, change another canvas, and draw another picture..."

Gu Yan smiled sarcastically, extremely embarrassed.

"I see that when you first started painting... you didn't have many strokes, so it shouldn't be difficult... right?!"

Jun Xiangsi shook her head faintly, just looked at him fixedly, and said nothing more.

Gu Yan was overwhelmed with embarrassment: "Girl...you...don't look at me like this, I...how about you propose a compensation condition, and I'll see if I can pay it..."

"That canvas...is a priceless treasure that cannot be measured by money..."

"I know……"

"What I said is true, I didn't say it to blackmail you for money!! And... I don't want you to pay!!"

Jun Acacia stood on one side, with a side eye to indicate.

"If you insist on compensation... then please help me finish this painting!!"

"what!?"

At this time, Gu Yan was sure that what Jun Xiangsi said was not perfunctory.

She really wants him to finish this painting!
"But...but I don't know how to draw..."

Gu Yan smiled dryly.

You can't continue to paint like him, can you? !

"Miss Acacia, you... who did you want to paint at the beginning?!"

Jun Xiangsi lowered her eyes, and put the carbon ink in his hands——

"It's you!!"

Her fingertips touched Gu Yan's hand, which made him tremble suddenly, and subconsciously withdrew his hand.

"Lovesick girl..."

"I don't know how to tell you, and you won't believe it... Why don't you just finish this painting, and when it's finished, I'll tell you the reason... OK?!"

She raised her eyes leisurely, and her eyelashes flickered with shock.

Looking into her eyes, Gu Yan thought of Gu Ziwan again.

I don't know why, but when he was on her body, he could always feel the clarity and elegance unique to Gu Ziwan's body.

Looking into her eyes, Gu Yan's heart gradually calmed down.

"it is good……"

After receiving the carbon ink, he sat back in front of the canvas and painted his own portrait step by step.

While drawing, he marveled in his heart——

Never thought that he would have the talent for this portrait.

The portraits drawn by Xinshou are so lifelike that they are very similar to others.

Jun Xiangsi stood quietly on one side, her eyes wandering over Gu Yan and the canvas from time to time.

She didn't sit down slowly in front of the easel until he got up after finishing the last stroke.

"Can you write another poem for me?!"

"Ah?? Poetry... what poem?!"

"I'm holding the charcoal, you're holding my handwriting..."

Gu Yan: "..."

What is this about?
Why are you holding her handwriting? !
"That... Lovesick girl, if you want to write anything, you can write it. Why do you want me to write with your hand?!"

Jun Xiangsi glanced sideways, her eyes moved slightly: "I can't write..."

Gu Yan——

Hypocritical isn't it? ?

If you can't write it yourself, can he write it by holding her hand? ?
Besides, it was just that they met by chance, so it's not appropriate for them to make a fuss! !

(End of this chapter)