"I'm not going to pester you...... Won't entangle...... "He won't entangle, it's useless."

As long as a person's heart changes, it will not be so easy to turn back.

It's okay to forget the joy of the past.

Luan Xiaotian's gaze kept falling on the sluggish back, with a sense of loss, "I'm sorry......"

Xiao Yin must be very important to him, but she still chooses to be a wicked person who hurts people's hearts.

I'm sorry......

Now the only thing she can say is those three words.

"Don't blame yourself, Luan Xiaotian is Luan Xiaotian," Nan Yukong took the little hands and pulled her to the painting studio on the second floor, "Xiao Yin doesn't like these." ”

"You like Xiao Yin very much?" Is Xiao Yin similar to her?

Luan Xiaotian's heart throbbed inexplicably, but in fact, he already had the answer in his heart, so he didn't continue to let his psychology be petty.

Nan Yukong pulled her into the house, did not answer a word, but picked and chose from the easel, and chose some materials that are more suitable for beginners to get started.

"What do you want to paint, colored or colorless?" Nan Yukong walked from gouache to a stack of sketch paper, "Otherwise, draw a sketch, basic." ”

Luan Xiaotianmu took the sixteen-open small notebook, and then took a few pencils handed over by Nan Yukong and held them in his hands, pinching them very hard.

"Let's go to the yard, the housekeeper has everything else ready." Luan Xiaotian Ghost followed Nan Yukong like a god, and everything was under his command.

Nan Yukong is obviously more than 1.8 meters tall and will give people a sense of oppression, but he unexpectedly does not look so ruthless, and he is not the man with facial paralysis in the novel of the domineering president.

The most surprising thing is that he likes Xiao Yin very, very, very much......

Even on your phone......

The location of the filming is in a small gazebo in the courtyard, a few steps down the cobblestone path.

It's full of flowers along the way.

Honeysuckle, pansy, yueji, gardenia, summer juan, cinnamon...... There are also lotus flowers of various colors planted in the small river pond.

"These are all the flowers you planted?" Luan Xiaotian touched the jade-like petals of the gardenia, and the fragrance remained on his hand and mixed into the entire nasal cavity.

I was fascinated for a while, and my spirit was much better.

"The housekeeper planted it, and the old people like to raise some flowers and plants to pass the time." Nan Yukong picked up a piece of gardenia petals that had just fallen from the ground and put it in Luan Xiaotian's palm, "If you like it, let the housekeeper make a sachet and take it with you." ”

Luan Xiaotian was overjoyed, "Is it really possible?" ”

"Yes."

"Hey!" As if he had discovered a new continent, Luan Xiaotian stuffed the sketchbook in his hand into Nanyu's empty hand, and rushed forward in two steps and one step.

"Nan Yukong! You see! It's the mountain gardenia, "it's her favorite gardenia, it's also called the yellow gardenia, it's a rare wild variety, and it also bears orange fruit in autumn."

The vitality is very vigorous, long-lasting, and has a particularly strong alkali resistance, and it can also be made into a particularly good ornamental potted plant.

"If you like it, let the housekeeper make you a sachet," Nan Yukong laughed twice at her actions, laughing and whispering.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other silently for several seconds.

The surroundings fell into an eerie silence.

Suddenly, Luan Xiaotian showed a bright smile at him, and his clean eyes were instantly full of energy.

The shy voice pierced people's hearts, "Didn't you say it again?" ”