Hanging up the phone, I kind of regretted talking so much with Ai Xiaoxi.

I looked at the screen, and she held the phone in her hand, put her arm on the windowsill, and her eyes seemed to be looking at the building I was in.

"I feel like someone in the building across the street is watching me all day......"

I remembered what she had just said on the phone.

A woman's sixth sense, will it really be so accurate?

But I'm sure that at this distance, with the naked eye alone, she can't see my peeping.

I looked at her quietly.

From the surveillance, it was as if we were face to face, her gaze slowly sweeping over my window, and for a moment, it was as if we were watching each other.

At that moment, it even made my heart sway.

I zoomed out the camera a little bit and put the whole window into the screen.

White windows with pots of plants and small flowers on the windowsills, and a girl in a wide T-shirt, bathed in sunlight. With such a beautiful scenery, you can almost paint a picture of "The Girl by the Window".

What was she thinking?

I picked up a sketchbook that I usually used to draw boring, and with a few strokes, the outline of a girl by the window appeared on the paper.

She was still at the window, looking in the direction of my building, as if she was counting something.

Counting windows?

Is she really suspicious that someone is watching her in my building?

I couldn't help but shake my head.

What a funny girl......

I flipped through the sketchbook in my hand.

A thick pile has been drawn on it, full of sketches of Ai Xiaoxi from various angles.

The side face of Ai Xiaoxi sleeping, I remember painting for a full hour, she slept very soundly, her side face is my favorite kind, light and shadow are projected on it, like a balanced dancer, this angle, often painted is also very feeling, long eyelashes, light eyebrows, straight nose, and the lines of the corners of the lips, all under my brush, are finely carved out.

The sketch of that dance is completely a three-to-five-minute work. Dynamic sketches are not easy to draw, the posture of the body, the amplitude of movements, curves and beauty, to outline the dynamic imagery in the picture, rather than the details and precision. Of course, my favorite painting is her buttocks, the softness of her curves, which belongs to the best standard among models.

There is also a portrait of her back. What was she doing? Oh yes, she just took a shower and wore a bath dress, revealing her entire back, to be honest, I have never seen such a beautiful, white and flawless beautiful back, even Xia Yun has to lose slightly.

I remember that I only used simple lines to outline her back, hair, long skirt, slender arms, and another shallow silhouette, very light and light brushstrokes, if you don't look closely, you can't see it, it's a man, hugging her lightly.

I smiled.

Originally, I wanted to draw myself, but then I felt a little bored, so I didn't do it.

I continued to flip through the sketchbook.

And what she looks like when she eats......

She was half-leaning on the head of the bed reading a book......

What she looks like with a mask......

She looks like she is listening to a song with headphones on......

She was in front of the mirror and her hair was getting ready to go out......

How she gets up in the morning and stretches......

Before I knew it, I had painted so many of her paintings?

I glanced up at the screen.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it.

This glance made my whole body almost jump.

She was standing at the window, one leg had stepped out of the window, looking at this position......

I just want to jump off the building!

What does she want to do? What happened???

I quickly picked up my phone and dialed her.

The first time the phone rang, she laughed on the screen and looked at my building.

I chuckled in my heart.

Damn, it's tricky.