When Wei You returned, the door to the room was ajar.

The little girl's soft voice came from within.

"The brain hurts, the brain hurts, the brain hurts, the brain hurts, the brain hurts, the brain hurts, the brain hurts, the brain ......hurts, the brain hurts, the brain

The soft sound was accompanied by the sound of bumps.

She was so focused that she didn't even hear him push the door in.

Only then did he see clearly that she was slamming her head on the table while she was breaking her thoughts.

What about a solo concert?

“…… Heh, the performance of knocking wooden fish? ”

An indifferent voice sounded behind him, and Hatsu almost choked on his own saliva.

She hurriedly picked up the pen, put the paper away, and pretended that she was serious about her homework.

Wei You sneered, "Don't pretend, I've seen it all." ”

Hatsu Porcelain lowered his head in embarrassment, and suddenly remembered what he had scribbled on the scroll, and hurriedly hid it.

Wei You carried the small biscuits in the gift box, "What are you hiding for, give it to me." ”

Hatsuki stood up abruptly and carried the scroll behind his back.

"It's not well written, I'm afraid you'll hit me."

She was afraid that he would see the painting on the scroll and couldn't help but beat her.

【…… I knew why I had to do it in the first place. 】

However, the host's painting skills are really ...... It's hard to put into words.

"Take it out."

The first porcelain head shook like a rattle, "No." ”

"I'm not going to hit you."

The more she was like this, the more he wanted to know what she had made the rolls like, afraid that he would hit her?

"I never hit a woman."

If he provokes him, he will say something else.

Hatsuca hesitated, gave him the roll, and quickly covered his face.

Look through your fingers to see his reaction.

But his expression doesn't seem to have changed?

Hatsu Porcelain's heart was half lowered, and he put down his hand and looked at him fixedly.

I want to ask him how he paints, and I'm afraid that he will get angry, so forget it.

After a while, Wei You's expression was indescribable, and he faced her with the painted side of the scroll, "What the hell are you painting?" ”

Two black masses, one big and one small, what are they?

Black dough?

"Let's both!" Chu Ci blurted out, and after speaking, he quickly covered his mouth, shook his head and said, "I didn't say anything!" ”

No wonder there was no reaction, it turned out that I didn't see what was on it.

Hey, so depressed.

Is her drawing so difficult to understand?

"Is this you? This is me? ”

He pointed first at the big black dough and then at the small one.

How dare Chu Porcelain nod.

It's like an ugly thing, and he's angry.

[It turns out that the host, you also know that you are ugly. 】

The problem is ugly, the ugly is still so beautiful.

Don't you say who knows you're drawing people?

Three-year-olds can draw better than you.

Wei You: "Hehe, it's actually me, this is you, right?" What's wrong? Want to teach me a lesson? ”

Black dough is black dough, but you can still see two arms and legs.

He knew what she was trying to say with a little thought.

Retaliate against him for letting her do her homework, heh, that's a daring dare!

Hatsuchi's eyes widened, "How do you know?" ”

What she drew was a picture of a little man who wanted to hold a small leather whip and trample him under his feet!

The system was also quite surprised, God! What a god!

Should I say that I have a soul?

You can guess it.

Afraid of being beaten, Chu Ci had a flattering smile on his face, "Brother Weiyou, I'll just draw and play." Otherwise, you can draw one too, I don't mind. ”

If you mind, you're really too stingy.

Wei You is like a child, I don't know what she thinks.

Quite aura, he sat down on the chair, like a king, "You ruined a paper for me, and I will hand it in tomorrow." ”