Chapter 317: Thunder
He just said that he wanted to kiss Chu Kite, but he didn't say that he wanted to kiss Chu Kite's lips, would Chu Kite think that he just wanted to kiss his cheek, but now he didn't expect that he actually kissed her lips, so she was angry because of it.
Yingzhi didn't know when his mind had become so delicate, but he felt inexplicably adapted, if it was before, he definitely didn't like this kind of muddy and watery appearance.
Seeing Chu Yuan waiting for his answer, Ying Zhi said, "I'm sorry, I should have made it clear, I don't know if you will like it." “
Seeing Ying Zhi like this, Chu Yuan understood that he probably misunderstood, but now he couldn't bear to tease him, so he said, "I don't mean to complain about you, I just want to ask why you want to kiss here?"
There was a hint of doubt on Yingzhi's face, and of course there was a hint of surprise.
He raised his eyes and looked at Chu Yuan and said, "Because I want to kiss you." “
Many years later, the two of them remembered that the two people who had never been in love with each other, and suddenly felt very stupid at that time, and they didn't know why they asked such stupid words.
Chu Yuan skimmed his face after hearing Yingzhi's answer, and felt a little impulsive to escape.
There was a slight curvature between the lips of Yingzhi, slightly raised, like the tender yellow willow leaves on the willow tree in early spring.
Because he remembered that Yingzhi was not in good health now, Chu Yuan resisted the urge to escape.
After that, Chu Yuan slowly helped Yingzhi into the thatched house.
When the sunset in the west was revealed, a flock of white birds flew under the sunset, their white wings dyed crimson.
Chu Yuan watched the daylight in the west gradually disappear, then stood up, put away the table and chairs for painting, and walked towards the room that was about to go.
As soon as he got up, he saw Yingzhi standing beside him and looking at him.
After a hint of surprise, Chu Kite's face showed a trace of worry and complaint,
Immediately said to Yingzhi: "Why don't you stay in the house, your wounds haven't healed yet, lie down on the bed and recuperate." After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Yingzhi's reaction, and directly helped him into the house, and then helped Yingzhi cover the quilt as before, and comforted him to lie down.
Ying Zhi watched quietly as Chu Yuan helped him into the house, and then helped him cover the quilt.
Chu Kite is already very skilled in all this, and he himself is very adapted, he feels that the two of them are like a couple who are in love with each other, as if they have experienced all kinds of vicissitudes and flowers in the world, just like the wind shaking the leaves, like the insects outside the window at night, as natural as the glow on the horizon.
Chu Yuan watched Yingzhi lie down obediently and began to plan to go out to cook, and by the way, he put away the tables and chairs that he had just painted.
Before he left, suddenly Yingzhi stretched out a slender arm from the quilt and pulled Chu Yuan away.
Chu Yuan looked at Ying Zhi suspiciously.
Yingzhi said: "I'm bored here, can you bring in your painting and let me take a look?"
In fact, every night Chu Yuan would sit outside the thatched house and watch the sky full of flowing clouds and paint, sometimes she would paint in the morning, and sometimes she would when she was free.
It's just that at that time, Yingzhi was always forced by Chu Yuan to lie on the bed and cultivate well, and she never stood by her side to see it.
Ying Zhi wanted to see it just now, but he didn't expect that she had already put away her paintings as soon as he walked to her side, and he didn't know if it was a coincidence or Chu Yuan didn't like others to look at his paintings.
But then Yingzhi thought that it should be a coincidence!
Chu Yuan was as cheerful as ever, agreed to it, and turned around to get his own painting.
When Chu Kite went out, he put away the table and chairs and put the painting just now in the previous painting, and then took a bundle of paintings to Yingzhi, and then turned around and went to the kitchen to cook.
Yingzhi sat down on the bed, slowly opened Chu Kite's painting, and looked at it one by one.
He found that Chu Kite's level was not ordinarily high, he had traveled to the world and seen many highly sought after painters, but that level was not as good as his eyes, because he always felt that the paintings painted by those famous painters lacked a pure artistic conception, a lack of piety and sacredness, and a simple and approachable, and their paintings were sometimes more of a kind of showmanship and impetuousness.
But when he saw Chu Kite's paintings today, he felt that each one had a different artistic conception.
Chu Yuan painted a lot of Liuxia, but Yingzhi saw different things in each one, that is the feeling of life every day, this feeling, others can't understand it, maybe it's because he and Chu Yuan have been together for so long, so he is familiar with her, so he can see the difference in each one!
He sat up slightly, half leaning against the wall, flipping through Chu Kite's paintings one by one, over and over again, sometimes turning his head to look through the window to see the little remaining sunset afterglow that had dissipated.
The jade-like fingertips slowly crossed the grass and trees on the painting, and the thoughts were flying infinitely, and the past few days seemed to be like a dream, but it was very real.
Sometimes Yingzhi wonders if God arranged for him to come back from the dead just to meet the woman in front of him.
When the afterglow of the setting sun was gone, the wings of the night slowly covered this piece of land, and the trance was just a snap of a finger, and the long night had arrived.
Chu Yuan cleaned up the trivial things and went to bed, Yingzhi saw Chu Yuan take off her shoes and got up to make way for Chu Yuan to let her go in and sleep.
Everything seemed to be a little natural, and naturally couldn't help but make Chu Yuan want to blush a little.
It's natural, but it's also weird.
There was a wind blowing outside the window, and Chu Yuan remembered that when he went out just now, he saw a large area of dark clouds gathering in the deep blue sky, thinking that it was going to rain! After so many sunny days, it was indeed time for a rain.
It's just that when he thinks of the gloomy dark clouds, Chu Yuan is a little flustered.
After lying down for a short time, finally, the worries came.
Outside the window, a muffled thunder suddenly came to mind, and then a silver lightning appeared outside the window like a silver snake, and it was really seen by Chu Yuan.
At that moment, Chu Yuan only felt that his whole body was hairy, and the hairs on his body seemed to be standing up in a brawl instead of Chu Yuan shouting silently.
There was a thunderclap, this one was very loud, as if a mountain or river had collapsed far away.
This really scared Chu Yuan, she couldn't help it anymore, let out an exclamation, sat up and hugged her knees with her hands.