"That's right, I'll drink it now."

Leng Yan drank it, and deliberately took chopsticks and put a bun in Zuo Xin's small bowl.

"Eat, eat, see."

"Yes."

I picked up the bun with chopsticks and ate it in my mouth, and immediately gave him a thumbs up, which gave him a big compliment for the taste.

"It tastes great."

"Loved."

So Zuo Xin also took chopsticks and put a bun in a cold bowl.

smiled, picked it up and took a big bite, and smiled.

"How can I describe this taste as sweet as you."

"Loved."

The two of them smiled at each other, as if this was the first time they had eaten so happily and so happily, and at the moment their hearts were all about each other, they were all in love, they were in love.

A dinner is over.

Zuo Xin was about to clean up the table, and Leng Yan held Zuo Xin's hand at one time.

"What are you trying to do with me?"

"Ah???h Greetings full of heads???

"What are you trying to do with me?"

Seeing that he was so serious, Zuo Xin smiled and replied, "I don't want you anything, I just hope you are good to me." ”

"That's right, don't try anything for me, you just want me to be good to you, so you still have to clean up the bowl, I don't agree to know?" 61 Library

"Why? You made it for me to eat, I should take the bowl in front of me and wash it, oh, it's mutual. ”

"Because your hands are not for me to wash the dishes, but to do what you like. I'm good to you, every bit of life, as long as I'm there you can't go into the kitchen. Because it is my world, I understand my princess wife. ”

Zuo Xin laughed and cried, and slapped him with his hand.

"You're the best at sweet talk, just do what you say, I'll go back to my room."

"Every word and sentence I have said is sincere, and it is only for you, this is the seasoning of our love together, this."

Zuo Xin smiled.

After returning to the room, I walked to another room, and I wanted to open the door, which turned out to be full of my favorite painting tools and my favorite works.

Taking a deep breath, the door opened, and he walked in.

It turned out that everything here was there, there was no change, Zuo Xin walked in step by step, his hand gently caressed his best partner, the drawing board, the easel, the workbench, his favorite paintbrush, it was natural to do it here, and the moment he stepped forward to get the drawing board, he found that he couldn't use his strength.

"It's okay, old friend, I'll take you with the other hand."

So I put it on the easel very laboriously, picked up the pencil and found that the blank paper in front of me used to be my favorite, because I could use the pen in my hand to make it instantly magnificent.

But now I hesitated, paused, and didn't know what to do and how to write.

Tears fell into his hands once, only then did he remember what happened to him, he was stroking his stomach, his heart was hurting, and at this moment Zuo Xin knew what he wanted to paint.

Although the injured hand was still recovering, it hurt to move up and down, and at that time she had to finish it, just so that the clouds in the sky could see.

When the feeling comes, I can't stop it, and the stroke by stroke has been laid very quickly.

got up and prepared to get her most treasured hand-grinding paint, looking for a long time, it turned out that Leng Yan helped him put it in the cabinet, this is that he has forgotten his hand, and directly picked up the box, and with a bang, the box fell to the ground, and the sound was very loud.

At this time, Leng Yan had just packed up, and the fruit in his hand hurriedly ran to the bedroom, and when he saw that there was no one, did he go, put down the fruit, turned around and ran to another room, walked in and saw that the drawing board that was originally placed in the corner had reached the easel, and a work had been created on the drawing board, and when she saw that the box on the ground had been opened, she squatted there and took the paint in her hand.

"Have you forgotten what I said?"

A cold voice made Zuo Xin very uncomfortable at this moment!