Shen Qingchu lowered his head again and massaged Chi Ran's legs, Chi Ran looked at Shen Qingchu, and unconsciously, she was distracted again.

Fu Sicheng would help Chi Ran massage from time to time, even when he was in a cold war with Chi Ran, he would still go to her room as usual. Chi Ran didn't want to see him, basically as soon as Fu Sicheng touched her feet, she kicked over, Fu Sicheng allowed her to kick it, but after kicking, she had to obediently let him massage, Chi Ran didn't listen, so she wanted him to get out of her room, Fu Sicheng would put up a pillow and press Chi Ran's shoulder to let her lean on, she still moved, Fu Sicheng would not talk to her, and wait for her to be honest.

Fu Sicheng specially went to learn from the teacher to massage pregnant women to relieve the pain, he pressed it very comfortably, but Chi Ran's mouth would still hurt, it was very painful, let him go, Fu Sicheng generally would not expose her clumsy lies, whether she was really in pain or not, he could tell it.

"Dye?" Shen Qingchu saw that Chi Ran did not react, and shouted again.

Chi Ran came back to her senses and looked at Shen Qingchu, she was a little stunned, and at the same time a little annoyed, how could she think of Fu Sicheng again......

Shen Qingchu put down Chi Ran's feet and helped her put down her trouser legs, "Is it more comfortable?" ”

Chi Ran nodded hurriedly.

Then the two sat on the sofa, Shen Qingchu was looking at the sketches that Chi Ran drew for him, and every time he opened it, he looked at it very carefully.

I remember that the last time I sketched for him was when I was in high school, when she was learning to sketch and lacked models, and he became her model.

At that time, she had to be a neighbor, so she was very happy, and invited him to eat hot pot, and he was her lucky star.

At that time, she painted for three full hours, and when he looked at her three, he was sitting sore, but his heart was very satisfied, she only had him in her eyes, and he only had her in his eyes.

Shen Qingchu stretched out his hand and rubbed it carefully, Qingjun's handsome face was full of happiness, and when Chi Ran saw that he liked it, she was relieved.

Shen Qingchu turned the next page again, still looking at it carefully, he didn't want to let go of any detail, Dye painted him with impressions, the more carefully she painted, the clearer he was in her heart, not a dispensable person.

When he was resting at night, Shen Qingchu brought a cup of hot milk to the pool dye room and gave it to her.

After drinking the milk, Chi Ran lay down to rest, Shen Qingchu tucked the quilt for her, and then leaned over and slapped her forehead, Chi Ran was startled, but did not move.

"Good night, Dye." Shen Qingchu looked at Chi Ran with affection.

Then, Shen Qingchu left Chi Ran's room with an empty cup.

Ji Ran stretched out his hand from the quilt and touched his forehead, revealing a somewhat confused look.

She just needs time to accept Qing Chu, these are normal, and when she gets used to living with Qing Chu, this sense of distance and rejection should disappear.

Ikezome quickly closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Soon, Chi Ran flipped over on the bed and couldn't sleep, I don't know if it was the reason for recognizing the bed, she didn't sleep much when she came to country Z, and she didn't sleep well.

Ji Ran wanted to turn over, but he had a big belly and his movements were a little bulky.

Ikezome slept on her side, the quilt pressed against her cheeks, and she stared at the wall, stunned.

In the other room, Shen Qingchu leaned on the head of the bed and continued to look at the paintings painted by Chi Ran, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the drawing paper with affection.

Her new life with Ran has just begun, and Dye is not yet comfortable and at a loss, but he has enough patience to wait for her, for her to accept him, for her to open up.