Early in the morning, Xue Chen dragged Su Yang, who had broken his waist, to the bookcase of the King's Landing Palace, and just wanted to draw a general design concept drawing, but before he could put down the pen, he handed it to Su Yang and said, "Either I, you can draw it." ”

Su Yang was puzzled: "You just draw it, it's a concept drawing, not a construction drawing, what are you afraid of?" ”

"I'm not afraid that the level is not good, I can't draw, you can paint, you drew terracotta warriors and horses in class before, aren't you very good......"

“…………………………”

Both of them were a little modestly modest, and suddenly someone knocked on the door outside the hall, and a head poked in and asked weakly, "If you don't dislike it, I can help you draw it." ”

The person who came was Feng Langxuan, Su Yang saw it, and then clapped his hands and said, "Yes, yes!" Girls are generally good at drawing, and fairy paintings are definitely better! ”

Su Yang ran over to pull Feng Langxuan over, Feng Langxuan glanced at Xue Chen, who was silent, or Su Yang snapped his fingers and reminded: "Hey, what do you want!" There are fairies to help come, what kind of do you want, how good is it directly. ”

Xue Chen came back to his senses at this time, and immediately got up and gave way when he heard it: "Yes, yes." ”

When Feng Langxuan heard this, he lowered his head and smiled, sat down, lifted the pen and dipped it in ink, and asked Xue Chen: "What kind of picture does the gentleman want?" ”

Xue Chen sat down and thought carefully: "The kind of commercial street is a road, the kind with shops on both sides, there are clothing stores, eating shops, milk tea shops, and barber shops......

Xue Chen was immersed in his own brain supplement, methodical, Feng Langxuan's movements were also fast, as if he was extremely proficient in Danqing ink, he couldn't help but be fast, the lines were also capable and smooth, and he looked decent.

A bustling commercial street was gradually perfected on the paper, and those lamps and plaques were also outlined one by one, looking at the design drawing, Su Yang sighed unconsciously: "Sure enough, fairies are still different from people, they have so much time to spend time doing these things, if this is me, I will have to collapse if I draw two." ”

However, no one in the King's Landing answered him.

These two are really more serious than the other in designing.

"Everything else should be fine, can you help me draw a separate shop?" Xue Chen looked at the finished drawing paper, looked up and asked Feng Langxuan, Feng Langxuan smiled lightly: "Okay, what else do you want to paint?" ”

"I want to open a milk tea shop here, selling milk tea," Xue Chen said, recalling the details of the Hehuan milk tea shop in the past, and gave them to Feng Langxuan one by one, Feng Langxuan painted all the gourds that Xue Chen wanted, and asked unconsciously at the end: "Does your milk tea shop have a name?" ”

"Yes," Xue Chen said with a smile, "It's called Hehuan Milk Tea Shop, by the way, the logo on the plaque can be drawn again......"

Xue Chen read the memories in pieces, and when she heard the name, Feng Langxuan's pen shook, her wrist was slightly stiff, and she looked at Xue Chen, a trace of loss flashed in her eyes.

Xue Chen noticed Feng Langxuan's loss of concentration and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" Oh, I'm used to logos, which translates to logos......"

"It's nothing," Feng Langxuan's bitter smile was buried by the moment he lowered his head, and then said, "I just think that this name is very good, Hehuan, family, and the meaning is very good." ”

Xue Chen smiled when he heard this: "Really? I think so, it was originally a milk tea shop in Hehuan, and I wanted to make an exact one, so that when she woke up, she would feel that there was no difference between this place and the world. ”

Feng Langxuan lowered his eyes silently, hesitated for a moment, and then drew the plaque of the shop according to Xue Chen's request, and on the other side, Su Yang looked at Xue Chen silently, and looked at Feng Langxuan silently.

Think about it, the person she likes in this Feng Langxuan has been around for almost a thousand years, but what about Xue Chen? Didn't he also lose the memories of more than a thousand years............

Could it be that this is the case............

Su Yang's brain hole suddenly opened in an instant, and as soon as this brain hole opened, it couldn't stop anymore, if, if it was really like this, then these two people were a couple? The Acacia............

Su Yang's brain was confused, and he was even a little blindfolded, no, no, no.

However, for a whole month, this huge brain hole was played in Su Yang's mind all the time, and every time it would be filled in with a little other extended love and hatred, this big drama was too addictive, if Xue Chen didn't remember his past with Feng Langxuan, and resolutely waited for Hehuan here, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if he suddenly remembered the past?

This scene was uncontrollable for a while.

Here Su Yang was immersed in his brain supplement and couldn't extricate himself, but he didn't know that Xue Chen had already begun to decorate his own milk tea shop.

The walls have been done, just the wall painting part, he remembered that the wall painting in the store was very good, but unfortunately, he didn't know how to paint, and he didn't want to fake his hands to others, he was half entangled, Xue Chen felt that he could try it first, draw a little bit of Pikachu, if not, it would not be too late to cover it again.

The yellow acrylic was in place, Xue Chen sat on the stool with a big slash, picked up the pen and began to write seriously, coloring, hooking edges, and drawing a palm-sized Pikachu...... Too fat?

"Poof—"

Behind Xue Chen, someone suddenly squirted out a mouthful of water, choked until his throat began to cough violently for a moment, squatted on the ground and laughed, and slowly laughed until he didn't move............

Xue Chen stood up, silently, silently watched Su Yang squatting there and laughing, leaning back and forth, almost rolling on the ground, without saying a word, until Su Yang smiled and could breathe, then he slowed down by half, and the people pointed at the Pikachu and laughed: "Mine!" Lao Xue, what are you, fathead fish hahahaha......haha

In the bubble tea shop, a death gaze of honey was silently, silently falling on Su Yang.

"You, laugh so happily again, I will draw you on the wall!"

Xue Chen condescendingly despised Su Yang, full of anger, isn't it ugly! It's a big deal, can't you just redraw it......

Su Yang was tired of laughing, so he simply sat on the ground and rested, looked at Pikachu, and then looked at Xue Chen and said, "Really old Xue, soul painter, it is none other than you!" ”