Chapter 69 is a mess

As the night deepened, Bai An put down his pen, let out a long breath, and rubbed his sore wrist, his slightly pale face was a little tired, but his pupils were still amazingly bright.

His gaze swept down with a slight sense of accomplishment, and the floor was covered with paintings that were drying.

On the bed next to it, there is a messy stack of comic books, and the colorful covers are lined with the drawing paper on the bedside on the ground, which complements each other.

At this time, it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.

hooked the corners of his mouth, Bai An couldn't help yawning, his eyes were foggy, and even his eyelashes were a little wet, and then he felt a little sour all over. So, he just supported the side of the bed with one hand, and was about to roll up, and fell halfway, but suddenly stiffened.

Only then did he remember that he had only completed half of today's daily tasks.

With a dumb voice and a wail, Bai An lay down on the soft white standard room bed, and moved his body uncomfortably, Jiangnan was used to sleeping in the high-end big bed, and at this time he was a little uncomfortable from luxury to simplicity.

He didn't turn off the lights, didn't cover the quilt, didn't have time to change even the white T-shirt that was still stained with paint, put his arm to his eyes, and rolled his consciousness directly into the system space.

The hemorrhage temporarily exchanged the one-to-three time-flow ratio into one-to-ten with points, and then ...... The time was eleven forty, and he redeemed the remaining twenty minutes, more than three hours, music, medicine, dance, history and philosophy, painting...... I don't need to paint, I've just been painting for two hours, that's it, after a round, Bai An has almost squeezed out the last bit of energy, enough to choke!

In a hurry to catch up with the dead, one day's task can be regarded as completed, but the points spent on the one-to-ten time flow rate are the number accumulated from ten days of daily tasks, and this wave is simply a loss.

But Bai An is a little annoyed that he has been too forgetful during the day, and he has no regrets at all, everything needs to be insisted on, once there is an exceptional relaxation, no matter what the reason, it may become the beginning of the destruction of the embankment in the anthill.

In addition to wanting to complete the system task perfectly, he attaches more importance to the cultivation of people's hearts.

September in Beijing is still the height of summer, and the hotel does not have the fine greening of Jiangnan villas.

A day of hiking, two hours of concentrating on painting, more than three hours of efficient learning, the moment the spirit is separated from the space, it is a person who can sleep in seconds.

So, Bai Xiao'an, who had developed a clean temperament for three or four months, didn't even take a shower, so he wore clothes and pants with a blue in the east and a purple in the west, and didn't care about the paintings on the floor and the books and tools that put half of the bed on the side, and fell asleep in a horizontal position when he entered the space, and there was still an easel standing at his feet that poked out the air.

Not to mention the ridiculous color on his fair face, and the messy paint on his hanging knuckles and nails, his hair was messy, and he slept in a dark night.

With his body, which still belongs to the category of "sick seedlings", he just sat under the air conditioner and blew all night.

Hehe......

Don't take it for granted if you catch a cold the next day.

At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was bright outside the curtains, and this guy was snoring with a gagged nose, and he couldn't get up for the first time, and he slept until three o'clock in the morning.

In the end, I was woken up directly by hunger.

Then, staring at the ceiling for a long time, Bai An violently manipulated his mobile phone, and the display time at twelve twenty-three was like a thunderbolt, splitting him on the outside and on the inside, and a sense of panic like a primary school student being late for class made him almost jump up.

Snapped the easel at his feet.

The last painting I painted yesterday was framed with a flower board at once, and it clicked on the half-dry and half-thin paint plate on the ground, and it was paste!

After a period of panic, Bai An put away all the paintings on the bedside on the ground with a sad face, glanced at the destroyed one distressedly, put down a stack of papers, and then went to the bathroom.

Then, the thing startled itself.

Looking at the child in the mirror who seemed to be a few years younger out of thin air, the whole thing was crying and laughing.

Then I thought about it, anyway, I slept so late, and I couldn't go back, so I was not in a hurry.

He wrung a towel and a change of clothes to take a hot bath, half of his face was red after the paint had been frozen all night, and he almost peeled off the skin all over his body.

Then he didn't care about anything, the young master Bai who was hungry with a blocked nose dried his hair, and walked out when he was dying, ready to go directly to the restaurant to eat.

As soon as the door opened, the door on the opposite side also opened, and the young man who came out had half long black hair, his face was between youth and maturity, dressed in black clothes and black pants, and his eyes were inexplicably familiar.

The eyes of the two were exactly met.

Bai An was just puzzled for a moment, secretly wondering if the other party had seen it, but he subconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth, politely bowed his head, and left directly.

Yi Cheng was stunned for a moment because of those blue eyes, looking at the combination of black hair and blue eyes that are rare for children, his heart was slightly half-ringing, and he shook his head at the back of the young man who was much younger than himself, and went in the same direction.

It's all downstairs and naturally walk together.

As a result, Bai An entered the elevator, and his dizzy head remembered that he forgot to bring his hat......

He leaned against the cold corner of the elevator and frowned, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, something he never forgets...... Thinking so, his eyes turned to the mirror on the back wall of the elevator, and the young man's slightly pale skin and cheeks flushed with abnormal redness were reflected very clearly.

Subconsciously, Bai An put the two fingers of his right hand together, and instantly probed the veins of his left wrist.

At this moment, Yi Cheng, who was dressed in black and pants as always, also entered the elevator at the moment the elevator closed.

This person has always been afraid of trouble, in addition to the long necklace he wears all year round, a brand of black pants and black T-shirts, he wholesaled more than ten sets, and changed his clothes every day, if it weren't for the different patterns on the chest, it is estimated that people would think that this sloppy goods would wear a set of clothes all summer.

The two of them each occupied a corner of the elevator, although they were curious, but no one looked at anyone, but they were fine.

It only took half a minute for Bai An to understand what his body was like, not only did he have a cold and a blocked nose, but he also had a fever - when he got out of the elevator, his brows were furrowed, the most taboo fever after neoplastic lung cancer surgery, it was too easy to cause inflammation, and once he was re-infected, the gods were not saved.

I raised my hand and touched my forehead, slightly relieved, fortunately it was a low-grade fever.

Thanks to Mr. Hong's conditioning and exercise these days, his physique is better than when he was just discharged from the hospital.

Straightening his back, Bai An shook his spirits strongly, went to the restaurant and ordered yam lean porridge, ignoring the various gathered eyes in the restaurant, slowly calmed his stomach, settled the account with a slightly cold face, and walked back Shi Shiran.

There is a spare small medicine box in the bag in the room, all kinds of symptomatic and emergency medicines for colds, anti-inflammation and fever, and thermometers.