Chapter 202: The Artist with the Sword

As night fell, Fiona lay on her bed and looked at the doll she had set up.

Fiona shook her head rhythmically and looked at the cute doll with a grin.

Looking at it, Fiona's eyes were a little sour. She rubbed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the doll in front of her vanished out of thin air.

This frustrated Fiona, who rummaged around her room to find the doll.

Because Fiona's tossing movement was too big, even Rui Wen, who was educating Ye Feng downstairs, heard it.

Rui Wen raised her head and looked at Fiona's door on the second floor, and then said to Ye Feng: "That's all for today, you can't like men!"

"Don't worry, sister!" Ye Feng nodded awkwardly, he didn't bother to explain, and put the pot on his back.

Seeing that Ye Feng's attitude was quite sincere, Rui Wen, who had always been thinking about Ye Feng from her sister's point of view, nodded with satisfaction. She pulled out a beautifully wrapped bag from her side, which contained a picture album and some painting tools.

After Ye Feng saw it, he couldn't help asking, "Sister, what is this?"

Rui Wen smiled, "Doesn't Fiona like to read Leather City's unique comics?" I want her to learn how to draw, maybe it will help her condition. ”

Taking the bag in Ruiwen's hand, Ye Feng didn't expect his sister to care so much about Fiona, who was not his childhood sweetheart, and he was very moved.

Looking at Ye Feng's touched face, Rui Wen waved her hand and said with a smile: "Okay, you go up and see her by the way, there is quite a lot of movement on it."

"Hmm!" Ye Feng nodded.

At this time, Fiona was crying when she was looking for a doll in her room. Her red and swollen eyes looked at the place where the doll had disappeared earlier, and sat down with a disappointing ass.

As soon as she sat down, Fiona heard a childish "ouch". She blew her nose and stood up in fright. Timid, she looked around and saw that there were no existing people, and she relaxed her guard and sat down again.

"Ouch"!

The childish voice sounded again, and Fiona stood up again. Unintentionally lowering her head, Fiona saw that her vanished doll was back.

Delighted, she forgot her fears for a while, picked up the doll and rolled happily on the bed, laughing happily from time to time.

At this time, Ye Feng, who was holding a picture album and painting tools, walked in. Seeing the messy room, he couldn't help but have a headache.

Putting things on the small table in front of the bed, Ye Feng wanted to reprimand Fiona who was still rolling around on the bed with a straight face.

"Fiona, you ......" Ye Feng pulled Fiona to sit up, and when he saw Fiona's red and swollen eyes and crying pretty face, the words that were ready to be used for reprimand were instantly swallowed back by him.

Although Fiona had a smile on her face, Ye Feng was still a little distressed when she saw the pretty face of the crying flowers. Holding Fiona and sitting on the edge of the bed, Ye Feng took out the tissue next to the bed and wiped the damp snot on the tip of Fiona's nose. Throwing the paper towel after blowing his nose into the trash can outside the corridor, Ye Feng went to the bathroom to get a clean and moist towel and wiped the tears on Fiona's face. Looking at the messy things and clothes on the floor, Ye Feng cleaned up for Fiona again.

After doing all this, Ye Feng took a long breath, looked at the well-behaved and silent Fiona and said, "Why did you cry just now?"

"Big brother, doll it...... It...... It's it! Fiona excitedly wanted to tell Ye Feng that the doll would disappear, but she didn't know how to express it. Now Fiona's intelligence is similar to that of a three-year-old child, and she doesn't know how to express herself.

Ye Feng didn't want to dig too deep, he opened the bag and placed the album and painting tools on Fiona's outstretched legs. He smiled and seduced, "Okay, Fiona, do you want to learn to draw?" While speaking, Ye Feng did not forget to give Fiona an encouraging look.

"Drawing?" Fiona looked at Ye Feng innocently, she didn't quite understand Ye Feng's words.

"Well, draw, see the doll in your hand, you can draw it on the album." Ye Feng saw that Fiona was still a little puzzled, and pointed to the doll that Fiona was holding.

Fiona understood now, grinning and laughing happily. Putting the doll aside, Fiona excitedly picked up the picture book and a pencil, licking the tip of her tongue and licking her lips and teeth.

Ye Feng was also curious about what Fiona would draw on the doll, and he sat next to Fiona and watched Fiona concentrate on flipping the album.

Looking at it, Ye Feng's face seemed to be holding back a smile, and it looked really weird. After a long time, he couldn't hold back the laughter anymore, and laughed on the side.

Fiona, this is a painted doll, she is clearly drawing a humanoid pig. It seems that Fiona still has a long way to go on this road of painting.

"Big brother, do you want to see if I can draw well?" After finishing the last stroke, Fiona picked up the album and approached Ye Feng, looking at Ye Feng coquettishly, hoping to get his praise.

Because he was laughing, Ye Feng casually said what he was thinking: "Fiona, are you painting pigs?"

When Fiona heard this, the skin on her pretty face twitched slightly, and her slightly red and swollen eye circles began to flicker with a faint crystal light. The tip of her nose was sour for no reason, she blew her nose, looking like she was about to cry at any time.

Oops, the wrong thing! Ye Feng had a black line on his forehead, and he hurriedly flattered: "Fiona, your drawing is not bad, and this doll is already eight points alike, you have to continue to work hard!"

"But...... But...... You just said I painted like a pig! Fiona pouted, still a little annoyed.

My noble and glamorous aunt, you have a good memory at this time! Ye Feng slapped his forehead vigorously and smiled awkwardly: "That's a joke, don't take it seriously!"

Fiona rubbed her eyes, the clouds cleared, and she smiled brightly. She took the painting to Ye Feng and asked, "Big brother, do you say that big sister will like this painting?"

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Ye Feng glanced at Fiona suspiciously, not knowing what she was thinking.

Fiona scratched the back of her head embarrassedly, pouted and whispered, "I made my big sister unhappy this afternoon, I want to give her this painting to make her smile."

It turns out that Fiona was thinking about breaking the Oriana rabbit doll in the afternoon. Ye Feng suddenly realized, he didn't expect that Fiona, who was stupid, would still know to take the initiative to admit his mistake.

Glancing at the humanoid pig drawn by Fiona, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched. Fiona had this heart, but the painting was so bad that he couldn't imagine Oriana's expression when she saw it.

Fiona tugged at the corner of Ye Feng's clothes, opened her eyes wide, and said, "Big brother, do you think big sister will like it?"

Ye Feng, who was still thinking about the scene when Oriana saw the painting, casually said, "Yes."

After getting Ye Feng's affirmation, Fiona happily approached Ye Feng and gently kissed Ye Feng's forehead.

The slightly cool touch on his forehead pulled Ye Feng back to reality, and he was a little unresponsive and said, "Fiona, you kissed my forehead just now?"

"Hee-hee...... yes, big brother! Fiona winked with a grin.

Fiona looked at the painting in her hand, and a flash of inspiration flashed through her mind. She said excitedly: "Big brother, I still want to write on the painting and give it to the big sister!"

Looking at Fiona's happy expression, Ye Feng couldn't bear to continue to hit her. He followed Fiona's wishes and said, "Okay, what do you want to write?"

"Talent!"

Fiona said as she excitedly wrote the word "talent" on the painting.

"Glory!"

"Faith!"

Fiona pressed her right index finger to her lower lip, looked at the ceiling, thought for a moment, and then her eyes lit up: "And Meitu!"

After writing these words, Fiona frowned, still a little dissatisfied. She drew a sword on the painting and wrote the words "artist with a sword". When she was done, she smiled with satisfaction.

She was not satisfied with her love, she also wanted Ye Feng's approval. Fiona held the album in front of Ye Feng's eyes with both hands, and looked at Ye Feng's eyes expectantly: "Big brother, do you think I'm an artist with a sword?"

……

Moi: Fiona's sword-wielding artist!

(End of chapter)

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