On the residential street where An Xiaoci lives, the night is already thick, and many residential houses around have already passed the stage of turning on the lights at the beginning of night and entered the time to turn off the lights. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Many houses with a faint white light are mostly in the second-floor bedrooms, and many of the lights emitted from the second-floor bedrooms are constantly flickering, probably because there is only one TV turned on.

Luo Yun drove with the driver and delivered An Xiaoci to the door of her house.

"Thank you for sending me home, Xiao Yun." An Xiaoci stood outside the door of his downstairs and thanked him.

"It's okay, it's dark, it's not safe for you to go home alone."

An Xiaoci's home, whether it is the first floor or the second floor, is brightly lit, and the small wooden door on the first floor is also slightly hidden and not closed.

The roar of the car seemed to be loud and loud, attracting the attention of the old man in the house.

An Xiaozi's grandparents wore daytime clothes and hurriedly ran out to check the situation.

Seeing that it was her granddaughter who came back, the grandmother grabbed her granddaughter's white and tender little hand a little nervously, and blamed her in a loving tone: "Why are you playing so late?" ”

"I'm sorry, Dean Yun, but we overplayed it." Luo Yun hurriedly respectfully stopped the responsible road.

Grandma An Xiaoci looked at Luo Yun's pretty and well-behaved little face, as a kind and gentle old man, she couldn't say anything to blame, but said softly: "Today is your birthday, it's okay to play for a while, but next time try to be as early as possible."

By the way, today is your real birthday, and I wish you a happy birthday here. ”

"Happy birthday Xiao Yun." An Xiaozi also followed and congratulated again.

"Thank you." Luo Yun responded with a smile.

"Your grandfather is very fond of you, in order to avoid a social birthday party, he deliberately postponed your birthday by one day, so that you can have a birthday according to your wishes." An Xiaoci's grandfather stood next to him and sighed.

"Hmm." Luo Yun replied lightly, pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

Standing by the door with An Xiaoci to communicate, Luo Yun glanced at Lu Ge's house next to him, the entire building was pitch black, and there was no trace of people.

"If you're not in a hurry to go back, let's go into the house with Xiaozi and play for a while." Grandpa An said beside him.

"Xiao Yun, I haven't come to my house to play for a long time." An Xiaoci took Luo Yun's hand beside her.

Luo Yun glanced at Lu Ge's home covered in darkness again, then nodded and said, "I'll go talk to the driver." ”

"Let him come in and have some tea and some snacks." Grandpa An said.

"Okay." Luo Yun answered, went to the car and said her own business, and also said Grandpa An's words.

After a while, Luo Yun returned to An Xiaoci alone.

He said he was waiting in the car. Luo Yun said.

Grandpa An knew the character of this type of person, so he didn't say anything more, and let An Xiaoci lead Luo Yun into the house.

An Xiaoci and Luo Yun didn't stay in the vast living room for long, and went directly into An Xiaoci's warm pink little bedroom.

Even though it's a small bedroom, it's actually quite big.

Fill in a bookshelf, a dresser, a computer desk, and the computer desk is naturally also a computer.

The pale pink bed is filled with all kinds of clean and beautiful rags, and there is a low table in the middle of the bedroom, surrounded by several soft cushions.

On this small low table are some small snacks and fruits.

Luo Yun walked closer to the low table and found that there were all kinds of paintings drawn with oil pens on the wooden table, which were not very good, more like stick figures drawn by elementary school students out of hobby.

One of the stick figures is three small people who can't tell who they are.

"I, Lu Ge, Ye Qingyu." An Xiaoci seemed to notice that Luo Yun had noticed the work on the low table that was more like a child's graffiti, so she introduced it with memories.

"Ye Qingyu?" Luo Yun was stunned for a moment, somewhat familiar with the name.

Then the excellent memory recalled that this was the name of Lu Ge's so-called sister.

"His paintings?" Luo Yun said hesitantly.

Lu Ge's painting is very exquisite, this is still understood, and now An Xiaoci said that the words on the table were painted by Lu Ge, which made her a little hesitant.

"When I was in the third grade of elementary school, I didn't expect Lu Ge's paintings to become so good now." An Xiaoci brought two cups of hot drinks, handed one to Luo Yun, and then sat on the cushion and said.

"You had a good relationship when you were kids." Luo Yun said inexplicably.

Girls' bedrooms are rarely allowed for boys.

"Yes." An Xiaoci admitted unabashedly, and then thought of one more thing and said, "Wait a minute." ”

Then he walked to the head of the bed, took down the painting that hung on the wall with a well-made border, trotted two steps and sat down at the low table, and introduced with great interest to Luo Yun: "This is the painting that Lu Ge is painting now." ”

"It's beautiful." Luo Yun casually praised.

An Xiaoci's soft cheeks were dyed red, and she looked very happy.

And after Luo Yun looked at it twice, she also found something: "The person on this painting is very similar to you." ”

Because Lu Ge's painting is in fantasy style, and An Xiaozi on the painting is a magical girl costume, Luo Yun didn't recognize it for a while.

"Well, that's me." At this moment, An Xiaoci blushed and replied with some embarrassment.

I generously admitted that I had a good relationship when I was a child, but now I am shy to admit that the person on the painting is myself.

Mood, slightly different.

"Can I take a closer look?" Luo Yun asked.

"Yes." An Xiaoci handed the carefully framed painting to Luo Yun.

Luo Yun took the painting and looked at the delicate and lovely, two-dimensional image of the person on it, looking at the carefully drawn lines on the picture, it seemed that she could faintly feel the seriousness of the painter when painting this painting.

I guess I'm very serious and focused.

Otherwise, it would not have been such a expressive effect after drawing a three-dimensional person into a two-dimensional person.

The image of the magical girl is lifelike, and the people on the screen are cute and beautiful.

In the bedroom, the white light silently exudes its own light.

At this moment, it is already late at night, many people outside have turned off the lights and gone to bed, and the surrounding environment has become unusually quiet.

An Xiaoci picked up the teacup lightly, carefully took a sip of hot milk, and waited for Luo Yun's appreciation of this painting with sparkling eyes.

Under the light, in the smoke of milk tea, Luo Yun felt in a trance that the cute person on the painting coincided with the soft An Xiaozi at the moment.

"Did Lu Ge give it to you?" Luo Yun asked.

"Hmm." An Xiaozi recalled the scene at that time.

"When." Luo Yun asked in a curious tone as much as she could.

"Hmm~~~ Actually, it was the day we met you last time we bought a workbook."

"Ah....... it's that day......"

....... (To be continued.) )