"Okay, my brother."

Nan Wen reluctantly compromised, and then spoke again.

"But my brother doesn't seem to have done anything else to you, right? Why are you so nervous, as if he killed your whole family. ”

Ji Qingxun seemed to think that this joke was quite interesting, so he smiled lightly for the sake of face.

"Is this the great feud?"

Nan Wen realized that something was wrong after saying what he had just said.

Although I can really make all kinds of jokes with this person who I call "neurotic" on weekdays, and some heavy words can be said, such a sentence is definitely really excessive.

Nan Wen ignored this sentence and hurriedly signed the topic back to the previous sentence.

"I'm sorry, I ...... just now"

Nan Wen deliberately sped up the speed of his speech, but he didn't expect to be interrupted before he could say a word.

"I said you don't need to apologize to me, never."

Nan Wen also took this sentence back quite familiarly, so the topic returned to the place that Ji Qingxun had just thrown out very easily.

Nan Wen also answered the question: "This can be regarded as a big hatred, could it be that there is a bigger hatred?" ”

Ji Qingxun suddenly chuckled: "Naturally." ”

But he didn't mean to continue, he didn't seem to be interested in the topic anymore, and he didn't want to dwell on any more hatred or kill the whole family.

Because what he just said is not good, Nanwen now seems to be a lot more stable.

And Ji Qingxun also gave the current Nanwen an evaluation: "It's quite good." ”

The movement was particularly intimate and seemed skillful, and he gently landed his hand on Nanwen's head, rubbing it a little harder.

was filmed by Nan Wen mercilessly.

Ji Qingxun didn't mean to be angry, and didn't care about Nan Wen's walking towards the pure black table that seemed to have a lot of things.

It's a very ordinary shape, and it looks like it's just some miscellaneous items, whether it's a paintbrush or a pencil or even a fountain pen.

There's nothing special about it, it seems like a place where you can throw anything at hand.

"Do you like to draw?"

Nan Wen still didn't finish in the end, and Ji Qingxun also opened his mouth when he opened a notebook placed on the table.

Nan Wen was a little puzzled by this, but he still spoke: "I'm not interested, but I'm not annoying." ”

Indeed, this is what is in the heart, and it is not uttered to deceive anyone.

Nan Wen is not very interested in painting, but it can't be regarded as a hate, anyway, it can be painted or not, and he has not really touched it.

But there are people around me who have come into contact with this thing, and the existence on the painting is actually himself.

Nan Wen didn't know what Bo Beimo was thinking, but he didn't have to grasp this matter, after all, some things still didn't know.

But Nan Wen always had a voice in her heart telling her.

Bo Beimo can't hurt you no matter what.

This voice is really inexplicable.,And what you say is even more interesting.。。

The relationship with Bo Beimo is not intimate, but it is not estranged, it can be regarded as a nodding friend.