"Really, really!" Chu Nian nodded seriously and said, "My brother has always taken good care of me at school...... Helped me a lot! ”

I don't know why, he felt that he was telling the truth, but in the eyes of the two elders, it seemed that he was telling some big joke.

Both of them looked at her with incredulous eyes, and after a long time, Jiang Duyan turned his gaze on Jiang Liangchen and said, "Since you are injured, take a good rest, and let the private doctor come over for a while." ”

"No, you don't." Jiang Liangchen half-narrowed his eyes and said, "Dad, you probably forgot, I've never been afraid of pain." ”

When the sound fell, he looked at Chu Nian and said, "I can't draw because of my hand injury, can my aunt lend my sister to me to write it?" ”

He raised his eyebrows lightly, and his eyes seemed to be like a clean warm sun, but in fact, he couldn't see the deep darkness under his eyes.

Ye Ya looked at his eyebrows for a long time, and then said for a long time: "Since you are all learning to paint, you can go and help my brother with beautiful scenery." ”

Her eyebrows were still very deep, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned.

probably didn't believe Jiang Liangchen after all, he always felt that he would be unfavorable to his daughter.

The more people climb to a high place, the more afraid they are of losing, and Ye Ya may be like this now.

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The afternoon sun shines on Jiang Liangchen's exclusive painting studio, and his painting conception is very profound, just the transition between color and color, you can clearly feel the depth of his painting skills.

Chu Nian also knows a little about drawing, and everyone in the Flower Soul Jian will learn a variety of skills.

Because everyone is preparing to become a host, Chu Nian naturally has also learned to draw, but it should not be as good as the original owner.

So when she was going to ghostwrite for Jiang Liangchen at this time, she felt a little flustered inexplicably.

"Come here." He called out to her softly, handed her the brush, and said, "What can you discern from these three paintings?" ”

Chu Nian set his eyes on the three paintings Jiang Liangchen said, and blinked lightly: "It's a series of paintings." ”

"Hmm." The next second, he put the half-drawn paper in front of her and said, "Help me finish the fourth." ”

Chu Nian took a few careful looks, Jiang Liangchen had already completed most of the painting, and she only needed to do the follow-up coloring work.

It's just that the pigments of his first three paintings are inexplicably special, and there is always a bright red feeling.

As if it were not the color of the seasoning, but the ...... The color of the blood.

At this moment, Chu Nian couldn't help but think of the memory of the original owner, every time he passed by Jiang Liangchen's studio, he always had a feeling of a chill in his back.

This teenager ...... Should you really use your own blood...... Let's draw!

Thinking of this, Chu Nian's whole body trembled unconsciously.

Coincidentally, Ye Ya walked in with afternoon tea.

She watched Chu Nian sit quietly in a chair, holding a paintbrush in her hand, and her face was much soothed.

"Let's have something to eat." Ye Ya put down the milk tea and cake and said, "Oh yes, although Liangchen said that you should not see a private doctor, but your father was not at ease, so he still asked the doctor to come." ”

In the next second, a faint light flashed in Jiang Liangchen's deep eyebrows, and a faint smile rose slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Please ask Auntie to lead the way." ”

Ye Ya sighed in her heart, and her face changed slightly.

She probably thought that Jiang Liangchen was too smart, and with a casual sentence, he could guess the meaning of her sentence.

And, follow her words.

This feeling made Ye Ya feel both appreciative and terrifying.