Chapter 178

That is... Tian Lanxiao, who has been lost for a long time in the rivers and lakes!Yisheng was excited for a while, staring blankly at the white jade-like, almost transparent Xiao in front of him, unable to speak.

For a while, she didn't speak.Because she hasn't recovered yet.

Before, she always wanted the legendary Xiao.Unfortunately, the search has been unsuccessful.She didn't let go of the years of getting it until she got the Xiao handle in the cave.

However, the anticipation in my heart is growing day by day.

Now, seeing Lan Xiao appearing in front of her this day...she couldn't control her emotions anymore.

I had no choice but to say softly: "Yanyan... thank you."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but after she said this, Luo Yanxiao was obviously relieved... Was it because she was afraid that she wouldn't like it? ? ... the words are so cute.

Just when I couldn't control my claws and wanted to pinch his face, I heard him softly say: "This is... my mother's relic."

Inexplicably, the excitement and joy that had just surged up from the bottom of my heart suddenly fell a lot with his words.

She felt that she could not take this birthday present.It's a pity that she doesn't want to let go of Xiao, which is so rare to see.

For a moment, she had a difficult choice on her face.

What should she choose? ...Should I take it or not...

Xu Shi saw her difficulty in making a choice, Luo Yan and Xiao Qiang pretended to be happy and said, "Actually, I wanted to give this Xiao to you a long time ago. It's a pity that I never had the chance."

"Oh? Why?" Yisheng's heart was suddenly aroused by him, but he asked the truth that made him feel a little embarrassed.

"Because, this is a gift from my mother to my future daughter-in-law." With a simple smile, Luo Yanxiao didn't notice that the corners of Yisheng's mouth were twitching slightly.

Still, he was very sensible.Because she just wanted to lose her temper.He has already fled.Only Yisheng was left thinking alone.

Will they accept her choice at night?She couldn't even foresee the future.

Just as she was in a daze, the door knocked.

"Can I come in?" Zhong Limo's always sad voice came, but it was unexpectedly joyful.

"Yes." Yi Sheng straightened out his thoughts, collected his expression, and agreed softly.

"Yisheng, happy birthday." Zhong Limo came in holding a painting of her that he had just painted.There was a slightly satisfied smile on his face.

"Thank you." Yi Sheng took the vivid painting without refusing, and smiled at him.

This sentence has been said by five people, and the sixth one is not so surprised why he knows his birthday.

However, this gift is really special.

Nothing else, just a painting of her smiling and happy.But...is this really her? ...I always feel that I am not as beautiful as the person in the painting...

Yi Sheng suddenly felt ashamed.However, Zhong Limo, who had been looking at her nervously, regarded it as a sign she didn't like.

"Yisheng...don't you like it?" He looked at her with a little bit more sadness, his natural melancholy temperament probably rivaled that of Duanmu Lei's.It's just that the bloody one is Yan Chu, the damned one.

"It's nothing. I like it very much." Seemingly realizing that this seems wrong, Yi Sheng explained softly.

"That's good." Zhong Limo felt relieved.But after a while, he hesitated to speak and looked at her.

"What's the matter? Tell me. It's okay." Yi Sheng who seemed to realize something looked up at him, puzzled.

"Yisheng, do you want to see more portraits of you?" Zhong Limo seemed to have done mental work for a long time, and then he looked at her very entangled, speechless.

"Think about it." Yi Sheng, who didn't realize what was going on at this moment, responded innocently.

Then, Zhong Limo took her hand and flew out of the window with lightness kung fu.

She could only hear the whistling wind in her ears, and in the blink of an eye, they came to Jinghu Lake.

"What are you doing here?" Yi Sheng looked at him strangely.I don't know why.

"Close your eyes." Zhong Limo's voice seemed to be bewitching suddenly, which made her obey his words for some reason and close her eyes obediently.

After taking a few steps in an unknown direction, Zhong Limo asked her to open her eyes again.

She blinked obediently, opened her eyes and looked around.

The familiar ripples of the water did not say goodbye, but I saw it...

—the room was filled with portraits of her.

One by one, they all seem to be vivid and lifelike.

Every frown, every smile, every joy and anger, every sorrow and anger... almost all of them are on it, explaining his deep love to her.

Yaoren's tears appeared in her eyes, almost in the blink of an eye, a few pearls were about to roll down from her eyes.

"Yisheng...what's the matter with you?" Zhong Limo looked a little at a loss, even the usual sadness disappeared, only doubts and bewilderment remained.

"It's okay. It's okay. I'm just so happy... In the past few years, I haven't celebrated my birthday like today... Today is too happy and touched..." Yisheng wiped her eyes in a panic, as if she was going to wipe the drip Salt water, wipe it clean.

For a while, there was some embarrassment around here.

Yisheng couldn't find a topic, and didn't want to let it go cold.So... "Mo. It takes time to draw these, right?"

"...Yeah. I just missed you. That's why I drew it." With that unpleasant memory involved, Zhonglimo finally recovered his melancholy eyes.However, she didn't want to see it.Because she just wanted to get out of this weird atmosphere, and she only had a helpless expression towards him, very happy.

However, since they have all changed back, she is too embarrassed to ask them to change back.

"Should we go too?" Yi Sheng said again after not seeing him for a long time.But this sentence is even better.Added to his sadness.

"What's the matter?... Yisheng, don't you like it?" Zhongli Mo said with a little frustration.

He really has no confidence in himself.Because they are all too good.He... can't compare.

As if seeing through his thoughts, Yisheng had a smile on his lips.He said softly: "Mo's paintings are very good. Everyone has their unique characteristics and unique strengths. Therefore, Mo doesn't need to compare with others. Believe in yourself. You are the best!  … I'm gone. I won't go back and have no lunch."

Saying that, no matter what kind of hope floated in his still sad eyes, he directly took his hand and flew back.

afternoon.It was almost five o'clock.

The sun was already showing signs of setting, but unfortunately, the last birthday gift hadn't been delivered yet.

(End of this chapter)

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