"Oh, what a pity!"

Su Nuanxia, who had been silent for a long time, understood the intentions of her dead friend.

looked at her with slightly lowered eyes, to say something like 'I forgot' and 'I don't remember', as if there was no brainless excuse.

Instead, he admitted it very generously, and then calmly continued: "I admit it, and I can't let go of it." Because for me, Shengqing is always by my side. And I can't use the professional knowledge that I am proud of to find out the real culprit for him and find out the truth about his death, I feel guilty! You know? Before he died, he still clutched the invitation to the report in his hand. The invitation was snow-white, but by the time it came to me, it had turned into a blood-red piece of paper. I didn't see what he looked like before he left, but I could imagine ......."

"Warm Summer—"

When he wanted to speak, Bo Jinghan bit his lip and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry!" ”

"It's not you who should apologize, it's the bastard who made Sheng Qing look like that, and even you were involved!"

Gnash one's teeth.

Su Nuanxia's love was slightly excited, but she controlled it very well, and she didn't find any flaws.

It's just that the deep eyes trembled slightly.

Lowering his eyes, covering the fluctuations of love under his eyes, he held Bo Jinghan's hand, but raised it slightly: "Listen to me!" Bo Jinghan, don't abuse your hand like this, it's been washed clean by you. And this time, the same technique you saw may be just a coincidence, or maybe the key to solving the mystery left on Sheng Qing! So...... Help me! Hanhan, his death is your heart disease, and it is also my heart knot. I hope you can help me. At least, draw the 'Mu Shao' you have seen first! ”

Letting go of Bo Jinghan's hand, Su Nuanxia used an extraordinarily solemn tone, extremely sincere.

Bo Jinghan nodded without refusing: "Nuan Xia, thank you." I try to draw as much as I can, and although it was quite a circle at the time, I remember his face clearly. ”

Hearing this, Su Nuanxia breathed a sigh of relief.

The original worry has gradually faded.

There was no deviation from what she judged before, and Bo Jinghan was in a trance because he was excessively frightened and stimulated. Now, she has finished talking, found a new breakthrough, and the trance has passed.

I found a pen and paper and handed it over.

Su Nuanxia stared at her clear eyes and looked up and down.

His eyes fell on the men's pajamas that Bo Jinghan was wearing, and in his dark eyes, there was a hint of senqi and a hint of urgency, and he teased her: "The relationship between you and Lu Yan is progressing very rapidly!" Look, that's all good, you can wear a dress! ”

"Ahem—"

Bo Jinghan ignored her, only clenched his fist and coughed to his mouth.

Hide the embarrassment on your face.

Then he lowered his head and painted, hiding a strange feeling that suddenly surged in his heart.

The pencil brush walks on the white paper.

After a while, a handsome, not very handsome, but elegant portrait was presented on a blank paper.

"I'm not very good at drawing, I've tried my best, but it feels like it's just a rough idea. If you want to see him in person, you will feel very depressed. But what I'm saying may not be everyone's feelings. After all, when I saw him, I saw a scene that would have been depressing for anyone......"