The original sketch was a landscape painting of the poet looking at the mountain, and the corner that was torn apart by Aunt Zhang was exactly the mountain that the poet was looking at.

It's a pity that the original majestic mountain completely ruined the beauty because of a black crack with white inside.

However, Qian Xiaoduo's approach is to use a pen to sketch a fresh green bamboo between the cracks.

Mozhu rises against the wind, goes up along the cliff, and has an artistic conception that is not afraid of everything in front of him.

The key is to follow the poet's point of view, his gaze seems to fall on the ink bamboo on the edge of the cliff, and the original beautiful picture of playing in the mountains and rivers suddenly rose to another artistic conception because of Qian Xiaoduo's few strokes.

"Ya, girl...... Don't say it, you're really good at drawing. ”

Although Aunt Zhang doesn't have so many opinions, she can also see how naturally Qian Xiaoduo repaired the picture scroll.

"Great, great, now, I won't quit."

Aunt Zhang said happily.

"I didn't expect you to do this?" Ling Xiao tilted his head slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his handsome eyes.

"That's, there's a lot of things you didn't expect." Hearing Ling Xiao's praise, Qian Xiaoduo squinted and smiled, and her heart was as happy as honey.

……

It's not early.

After Qian Xiaoduo helped Aunt Zhang clean up everything, she followed Ling Xiao to the elevator.

However, just as she was about to get on the elevator, a scream of extreme fear suddenly came from the side.

"Who?" Qian Xiaoduo was also startled, however, when she poked her head out, she heard another scream, and couldn't help but murmur something strange in her heart.

"I guess it's your delusion." Ling Xiao smiled slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"Oh, it's possible." Qian Xiaoduo nodded.

A lot had happened today, and she occasionally felt that there was something strange about it, but it was nothing strange.

But...... She heard the crying in the afternoon, but it was real. If it hadn't been for asking Aunt Zhang before, knowing that she was sad because of the damage to the scroll, the stone in Qian Xiaoduo's heart finally fell to the ground.

……

There was nothing to say all the way, Qian Xiaoduo and Ling Xiao both went home, but they didn't know if it was a coincidence or retribution, and the dream home happened to be powered off.

The two had no choice but to take the stairs.

"Ahh Suddenly, Qian Xiaoduo shouted.

In the dark, a pair of big hands suddenly grabbed Qian Xiaoduo's clothes from behind.

"Be careful." Ling Xiao hid himself in the darkness and frowned slightly.

Then he withdrew his arms when he had to do so. At this moment, he felt a touch of warmth, but he climbed up his arm for the sake of the guest.

Rao was in the dark, and he was also slightly startled.

"I—I can't see clearly." Qian Xiaoduo said in a panic.

She was night blind, still a very bad night blindness.

From a bright place to a dark place, she will be in a state where she can't see anything clearly for a short time.

"Smack!" Her voice fell, but a light lit up in front of her.

But it was Ling Xiao who turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone with his other hand.

Qian Xiaoduo: "I'm @#¥%&*!" "She suddenly felt like she was mentally retarded.

The phone obviously has a light, what is the way she suddenly hugs the next door now? I don't know, I thought she was eating other people's tofu ̄□ ̄||

"Uh, I'm sorry." After Qian Xiaoduo reacted, she hurriedly let go.

"Let's go." Feeling the warmth that suddenly disappeared, Ling Xiao's heart suddenly swelled with a sense of melancholy.

It's over, it's over, listening to this guy's voice, it seems a little angry.

What to do, what to do, she knew that this guy had a habit of cleanliness, but she didn't expect it to be so terrifying, she just grabbed his arm in the dark......