"As you know, painting is the most exhausting thing. I can't bear to see you so tired. Now if you can't hold on to it, you can't draw. I'm not pushing you. Long song, you just answer me, do you want to draw? If you want to, you can continue. But if you feel very hard and don't want to, we will... "

Si Heng's words have not finished, was dye long song directly to interrupt, slowly voice way, "I'm ok, just feel a little strange. Si Heng, I think you look strange now. I didn't say I didn't want to draw, but are you a little nervous? "

Originally, it was just an unintentional remark, but now Si Heng is clearly a startled bird. He can completely lose his original reason because of a sentence from a long song.

All the calmness and reason maintained in front of this man, at this moment, all disappear. It seems that the mask that he maintains will vanish in front of the long song dyeing in the next moment, and all his most fear and secret things will be exposed without any left.

Ran Changge just stares at Si Heng. In a trance, he sees something that can be called fear on Si Heng's face.

Did she say something wrong?

But it seems, No.

Dye Changge can't understand, but he still has the instinct for so many years. He directly gently pulls the sleeve of Si Heng's sleeve and signals him to say, "it's not to draw. Let's start now, OK?"

It's better to jump over the topic and not to continue for the time being.

When he heard the speech, he was relieved.

In the end, it is the people who have painted many times in the past. Even though they feel strange when they dye the long song, they feel that they are still a little strange. However, from the moment when they really grasp the brush, they will be easy to handle. However, in the process of painting, there will be some things blocking her from time to time, which makes her have no way to ignore. She can only look at the people in front of her and be a little calm We can only go on.

Clearly before, she seemed to be immersed in a trace of indelible pain, but now, seems to be inexplicably good.

Such a tangle between the back and forth, let her heart pain, more unbearable and uncomfortable, seems to be some signs of collapse.

Dye long song subconsciously stroked his heart, clearly in painting, but the tears seem to be uncontrolled in general, a little bit of non-stop pattering down.

Tears directly hit the paper in front of him, wetting all the characters on the picture, and dyeing the whole picture directly.

As soon as Si Heng saw the tears of Ran Changge, he immediately got up and stood in front of Ran Changge. He held her in his arms carefully. Even the comforter was at a loss. "Changge, you, don't draw, we don't draw, OK? I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have asked you to draw it for me now. "

Or is he too anxious, he can't wait.

It is his heart has always hidden a touch of fear, afraid that the present day, simply can not last too long, so that he so anxious to leave something.

However, at the moment of dye long song, it seems to be brought in by tears, simply do not know what is the situation of Si Heng standing in front of him.

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