Quan Baolan, who was in the bedroom, sat on the bed and took out the piece of paper in her bag, which she carefully smoothed out the folds and gently unfolded. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"My heart is the smallest city, I can only live one person, I can only live one person, my sweetheart, my lover ---- Xu Yao." Quan Baolan read it softly, practiced so many times, and was finally able to read it completely when he was alone.

Quan Baolan unfolded a piece of paper, held a pen in his hand, and carefully wrote something.

A thin piece of paper, written and crossed, crossed and written.

Quan Baolan was practicing his and Xu Yao's names, and he didn't know why, but he would feel lucky even to put his name and his name together.

Quan Baolan didn't know when, it seemed that the bright love had turned into a secret love, so the language of love was all changed to the gaze she looked at him when he looked away.

Affectionate and gentle, with a little hope.

"Xu ~ Yao, Quan~Bao~Lan ......" Quan Baolan wrote, muttering in his mouth, and then suddenly laughed.

On the other side, Xu Yao also returned to the apartment, and the apartment was once again as he expected, deserted and deserted.

Xu Yao changed his shoes, looked around, and walked to the balcony.

He's been looking for time to practice drawing these days, and he's doing a good job of recovering from training, and now he doesn't have to draw that stick figure anymore.

Xu Yao took out his mobile phone and searched for a picture of Park Chulong's picture of practicing hands, which was a photo of Park Chulong wearing a top hat.

One stroke at a time, one stroke at a time. The prototype of a girl was lightly sketched on paper.

I don't know why, Xu Yao narrowed the comparison, but ...... Drew a cartoon look. A cartoon Park Chulong looks, wearing a top hat and a smile on his face, very cute.

With his gentle steps, Xu Yao didn't notice that someone was coming behind him.

When Pu Chulong entered the door, he saw Xu Yao painting something on the balcony again, and suddenly became interested, so he stepped lightly, without making much noise, not wanting Xu Yao to know.

In fact, Xu Yao really didn't realize that he was sketching the feet of the characters in the painting.

"Hah!" Park Chulong patted Xu Yao's shoulder from behind, and Xu Yao's hand holding the pen slided, and an ink-colored scratch appeared next to Park Chulong's side on the painting.

Hearing Park Chulong's voice, Xu Yao reluctantly turned his head from the left, but the left side of his face was poked by the finger that Park Chulong had already placed on his shoulder, and a socket was poked out of his face.

"Nuna!" Xu Yao shouted dissatisfiedly, "You are so naïve!" Not like a sister at all. ”

“momo？” Pu Chulong pouted, also looking unhappy, "Ah! Can't my sister tease my brother? Who stipulates that a sister must be very mature? The sister who will be spoiled in front of her brother is the real sister.,Discipline your brother all day long like Endi.,That's not called a sister.,That's a mother! ”

Park Chulong said righteously, his face was serious.

"What's that? Nuna, you are distorting the facts, how can you be a sister who is spoiled to her brother one day and night? Xu Yao pulled his face, Park Chulong was completely arguing with strong words.

"But I like it! I just like to be coquettish in front of my favorite brother. Park Chulong didn't care at all, "It's good to be strong and serious outside, but you don't have to be the same at home as outside!" ”

Xu Yao smiled helplessly, remembering what he said: In front of me, she doesn't have to be so strong.

So, in front of him, she is the little girl who loves to be coquettish and angry.

"But didn't you notice that I was creating?" Xu Yao staggered around and asked Park Chulong to see what bad things she had done for her naughty.

When Park Chulong saw it, there was indeed a trace of ink on the painting, which almost ruined the painting.

However, looking at the cartoon characters in the painting, how does she feel a little familiar?

Eh, isn't that yourself?

Park Chulong narrowed his gaze and observed carefully, it was really himself.

"Sister Yao, is this painting me?" Park Chulong said with a grin, still a little embarrassed on his face.

"Yes." Xu Yao nodded, "You were almost ruined by yourself." ”

"Yao, I'm really happy! I won't call you Sister Yao in the future. As soon as Pu Chulong was happy, he easily canceled Xu Yao's shameful nickname, "However, it was just a stroke, and it was not painted on the characters, so it's okay." ”

"If I like it, it's all for me anyway." Park Chulong happily took the cartoon off the drawing board, and said to Xu Yao with a smile: "I didn't find that I was such a cute person." ”

"......" Xu Yao didn't know what to say.

After a farce, the two returned to normal.

"Let's go out to dinner!" Xu Yao looked at the busy Pu Chulong, with a helpless face, obviously he could cook the meal well, but Pu Chulong had to fight with him, so that the vegetables in the pot were now battered and couldn't be eaten.

"I don't get it either! Cooking is such an important and sacred thing, how can you be so childish! [Very serious face]" Xu Yao looked at Park Chulong seriously.

"It's not all your fault, if you don't run, I won't chase you, if I don't chase you, I won't miss the time, and if I don't miss the time, I will be able to make a delicious dinner." Park Chulong's face was dark, and he was salvaging a little scrap in the pot.

"Moreover, what is important and sacred, such a simple thing, people like you who can't cook don't speak!" Park Chulong turned his head and glanced at Xu Yao with disdain, and the disdain on his face was no longer concealed at all.

"Haha~" Xu Yao looked at Park Chulong and suddenly laughed.

In the past, Xu Yao didn't know why those people in the TV series had black faces after cooking, but now he finally knows.

Pu Chulong's face was covered with a layer of gray-black soot, and there was a black stain on the tip of his nose.

“moya？” Park Chulong looked at Xu Yao's smile and was puzzled, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"See for yourself." Xu Yao couldn't help but laugh and handed a small mirror on the coffee table to Park Chulong, who looked at it and laughed himself.

"You say, how can you blacken your face...... Forehead. Xu Yao was about to laugh at Park Chulong, so Park Chulong walked in, wiped the stain on the tip of his nose, and then wiped it on Xu Yao's face.

Then, Pu Chulong pulled Xu Yao's white and clean clothes, wiped his face directly, and wiped the gray and black smoke on his face on Xu Yao's clothes.

"Hee~" After doing all these bad things, Park Chulong looked at Xu Yao with a grin, "Now we are all the same!" ”

Xu Yao was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud and rubbed Pu Chulong's hair.

"Yikes! Hair messed up! (To be continued.) )