Anyone who is faced with something they like may have a happy look, and Nan Wen is the same, and subconsciously turned the palm of his hand that touched the manuscript to look at himself.

I don't know why I have such a gaffe, but I can only explain it as an unexpected performance.

"Nanwen, what do you think you like?"

Nan Wen raised his eyes to look at Ji Qingxun, who was close at hand, but did not answer the question.

It's not that he doesn't want to answer, but he doesn't know how to say this answer, because Nan Wen has never tried what he likes, and he hasn't thought about trying it.

"Like" ......

These two words are really simple to say, but when you really want to follow them, you will find it very difficult, after all, the human heart has always been the most unpredictable existence in the world, and even you may not know what you want.

And there is no way to control what can be done for certain people or try to do and what happens.

But......

"Why are you asking me this question?" Nan Wen asked.

Ji Qingxun seemed to really start thinking about this problem, so he looked directly into Nan Wen's eyes, and there was really a look of incomprehension in his eyes that were slightly covered by red broken hair.

"Maybe it's because I don't know?"

This again throws the problem back to South Vancouver.

But South Vancouvin wasn't intimidated by the question.

"I was going to ask you, because I don't know either."

Ji Qingxun seemed to be very interested in this answer, and he liked it very much, so he spoke.

"Want to ask me? It wasn't clear at first, but I seem to know now. ”

Nan Wen even grasped the point of his words in an instant: "It seems? Sighing and shaking his head, "It's a little unreliable to be said by you." ”

I don't know if it's Nan Wen's illusion, she feels that Ji Qingxun seems to be a little special today, and it seems to be a little gentle, and it has become more gentle since the last second.

But when Nan Wen came up with such a possibility in his heart, he didn't expect to shoot it directly.

How can it be?

Although the feeling of tenderness seems to be able to appear in everyone, some people are absolutely impossible to be associated with gentleness.

Because some people are born with different personalities and different ideas, so the feelings that ordinary people will naturally have will be far away from this person.

Nan Wen was waiting for Ji Qingxun's next answer, but after waiting for a while, he didn't hear him speak, but he could still see his gaze that fell on him.

Nan Wen pretended not to see it, and kept flipping through the manuscript.

Although I've read all the words from beginning to end, I continue to scroll down as if I haven't been impatient.

Nan Wen didn't wait for an answer, that is, he didn't wait any longer, and his mouth interrupted the calm silence now.

"Is this painting painted by Bo Beimo?"

Nan Wen already has an answer in his heart, which is the sentence that comes out of his mouth.

But somehow, there was another vague guess spinning back and forth in my head.