Chapter Seventy-Eight: Lazy Cancer Painter 7

After about two or three seconds, I heard a confused voice from the bedroom: "Huh? ”

The tail note is light, and it is difficult to hide the laziness.

"I brought lunch for you, and if you don't get up, you're going to get cold."

"Hmm... Good. ”

Lying in the bedroom, he began to get up staggering because of this sentence, Rong Zhiwei thought about it and added: "Also, I didn't turn off the voice." ”

Although it was just a simple sentence and did what he asked, it still made Bi Sheng stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were dyed with warmth, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Good." This can probably be regarded as a compliment to her.

I don't know if boys don't have the habit of combing their hair, anyway, Rong Zhiwei watched Bi Sheng walk into the bathroom with messy hair, and when she came out again after washing, she was still messy hair, and the hair on her forehead was curly, and it seemed that there were a few drops of water.

He sat down on the couch beside her.

Rong Zhiwei took out the lunch she had bought for him and put it in front of him: "Na." ”

"Thank you to the cutest Vida in the whole CK! It's been a long, long time since I've had food when I wake up. ”

Bi Sheng's exclamatory tone made Rong Zhiwei laugh.

She also bought snacks and milk tea herself, and ate "breakfast" with him on the side.

After hastily solving the problem of food and clothing, Bi Sheng sat back in front of the computer, and Rong Zhiwei watched him clip the paper under the mouse into a notebook before saying to her: "Didn't you say that you want to watch me draw, the chair is next to it." ”

"Ah, okay."

Although Rong Zhiwei didn't know why there were two chairs next to his computer desk alone, she still sat next to him obediently.

After Bi Sheng clicked on the music, he began to draw.

Rong Zhiwei was so quiet, looking at him that it took him almost ten minutes to finish drawing a pair of eyes, and couldn't help but smack her tongue: "It takes so long?" ”

He bowed his head: "Yes, slow work is fine." ”

Although Bi Sheng has the problem of lazy cancer and taking leave to break off, he can still sit firmly on the first comic on the popularity list, in addition to the good plot, but also because the painting style of "Stars and You" is exquisite enough, it is really the extent that every page can be screenshotted as an avatar or wallpaper background.

"Looks like it's well deserved." It was rare for her to agree with him.

Bi Sheng smiled: "The number one on the popularity list is not sitting for nothing. ”

He was painting and chatting with her.

"Didn't you spend all night long?"

"It's still not finished, and I still have to deliver it tomorrow morning."

Rong Zhiwei propped up on his computer desk with one hand, half-supporting her head: "Rest for a while." ”

Bi Sheng glanced at her, lowered his head and continued to paint: "What doesn't exist, it's still exploding..."

"Then I'll talk to the fans."

She got up, sat back on her couch, picked up her phone and started playing.

After a while, the living room was quiet except for the sound of two people breathing, and the sound of him pressing the keyboard and mouse from time to time.

The evening in winter always comes very early, only five o'clock, the twilight outside the window has been dyed, and the living room without lights is gradually dim, Rong Zhiwei looked up at him who was still drawing in front of the computer, raised her mobile phone and took a few photos of his sideways.

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Dawei: It's rare to be diligent and lazy.

Attached below are three photographs that were just taken.

Decorated in a simple European style, the room is almost dusk and is infected by twilight, and a slender and clean boy sits on a chair and paints.

As soon as this dynamic was issued, the sheng fans were instantly ignited.

Sheng Sheng is endless: Wei Wei Wei Wei is big! You and Shengsheng are not! Cohabitation!

Billions of Stars: Is this dynamic an official indication that the two of them are together?!

My lazy cancer sheng: Sure enough, the building near the water got the moon first, Wei Da, you are too much, how can you sauce purple snatch our Shengsheng 555...

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Time passes, and the sun and moon rotate day and night.

It is natural to say that it is true to travel the world, Sheng Changan and Rong Zhiwei have seen thousands of rivers and mountains over the years, this is the promise he made.

Finally, he found a fairy mountainside and took root.

Named Listening to the Rain Pavilion.

After a few years of the two-person world where the two were not ashamed, there was Ah Huang.

Whenever Ah Huang, who was soft and creeping and a little one, wanted to reach out to hug herself, Rong Zhiwei's heart had to melt.

The first time she felt that there was something that really belonged to her, it was Sheng Changan who expressed his determination to her, and the second time was when Ah Huang was born.

Ah Huang followed him, and there was also a tear mole at the end of his right eye, and those clear eyes were exactly the same as when he was young.

In front of the Tingyu Pavilion where the three of them lived, there was just a clear lake, and there was lotus in summer and ice in winter.

It rains a lot, which is her favorite season.

coincided with the rain on this day, she took advantage of Sheng Chang'an to accompany Ah Huang for a lunch break, so she went out of the Listening Rain Pavilion with an oil-paper umbrella.

The same moon-white robe as before, the difference is that the style is more feminine, covered with a layer of white light gauze, the skirt is dyed with a light concubine color, and the oil-paper umbrella in the hand is red from beginning to end.

After walking around the mountains, the rain had not abated, but she had already walked back to the Listening Rain Pavilion.

As soon as the front foot stepped into the threshold, he closed the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and fell into a warm embrace, and he reached out to brush a few drops of water from her forehead in red, and said softly: "Why don't you call me when you go out for a walk." ”

Rong Zhiwei raised her head and kissed his face, and smiled lightly: "I saw that you were taking a lunch break with Ah Huang, I was afraid that I would wake up Ah Huang, so I didn't call you." ”

"That little girl's films are hard to stop all day long, and I am really more well-behaved than I used to be." He carried her indoors, and put gold on his face in an extremely childish manner.

She smiled undiminishedly: "If you are really well-behaved, you will not be punished by me for kneeling twice." ”

Sheng Changan raised his eyebrows, and the tears at the end of his eyes were even more public: "After all, Wei'er is reluctant to be punished, which of the two punishments is really finished?" ”

Rong Zhiwei pretended to glance at him coldly, and reached out to pinch his waist: "You can play tricks at this time." ”

"Wei'er is the only one who can be presumptuous at this time, I'm afraid she still wants to beg me for mercy in bed at night."

He bowed his head slightly and whispered in her ear, the words fell, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more proud.

"Hmph..."

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Rong Zhiwei once thought that her awareness of emotions was very indifferent, who would have thought that she would meet him.

There's a word called fate, and now that I think about it, maybe it's true.

At least, she was sure that she had found the one she was destined for, she used to like Xiao Ran on a rainy day, but now, she liked the one she met on a rainy day, and the clear eyes when she first saw him were kept in her heart for a long time.

When Ah Huang was seven years old, she was already skinned like Sheng Chang'an, and the entire Xianling Mountain was waved by her from the beginning to the end, and it was not enough to disturb the few families living at the foot of the mountain every day, and she had to run to the top of the mountain to play in a newly built small sect.