[Wen Yan looked at the black pen cartoon in his hand in a daze, and was speechless for a while.

The king also pushed him and said, "What are you doing here?" Admire your own side face? ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked back to the bedroom, still muttering:

"Huanhuan is really, obviously I look better now, why did I paint that time! The hairstyle is so earthy! …… Also, I want to draw it on the back of the sticker, how special it is! ”

Wen Yan carefully put the comics into the pocket of his clothes, his cheeks were slightly red, and he walked out the door......

That same evening.

Shen Sihuan boldly pushed open the door of the study, "Ah Yue! Little Wang's head stuck in the can—"

But her voice stopped abruptly, because only Wen Yan was in the room.

Seeing that he had just covered the book with great force, he was probably either frightened by her, or he was disturbed and ready to go crazy.

Whew~ It's not good, it's the best policy!

She closed the door, turned and slipped away.

But Wen Yan's ears were crimson, and he stayed there motionless.

He was "painting" just now, and she came in coldly, he was caught off guard and panicked, so he could only close the book in a hurry.

After a long while, seeing that Shen Xihuan did not turn back, he opened the book again. I saw a big sticker sandwiched between the pages, and he had made up for the few strokes that had been "missed".

At first glance, the boy bows his head slightly, his face shy, while the girl opens her starry eyes and kisses his face.

He gently stroked the lines that had long since been dried up, his eyes were gentle and delicate, and there was a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth. His face flushed again, and he drew two hearts underneath it. At first, it was just two faint strokes, as if the tip of the pen was embarrassed for him. Then, he traced it two or three more times, depicting the love more and more deeply, and wrote two letters in the middle: H and Y.

Huan and Yan. 】

……

At this moment, Shen Xihuan had sat up, her chin resting on her knees, and the bookmark on her instep. She just looked at it blankly, as if she had seen through it Wen Yan at that time, how to carefully add lines with a pen.

This painting began with her unintentionality, but was completed by his intentions, heart, and sincerity.

She remembered that she didn't fulfill her promise after that and gave the gift to Wen Yan to make up for it, and Wen Yan naturally didn't mention it again. Therefore, this incident, including this headpost, was thrown into the corner of her memory and never remembered again.

I'm sorry, Wen Yan.

Someone from behind opened the bedroom door, and the man stepped on the floor and approached silently, bringing in a stronger and stronger smell of meat.

Is it Wen Yan?!

She turned her head away happily, but in an instant, her eyes darkened again.

When Aunt Wang saw her like this, she put the freshly cooked noodles in her hand on the table in distress, squatted beside her and said:

"Huanhuan, my aunt knows that you are in a bad mood, but people are iron and rice, how can you do without eating?! When Mr. Wen comes back, will he die of distress? Come, my aunt imitated Mr. Wen's practice and made you a bowl of mutton noodles, and it just so happened that there was still a lot of braised mutton left from last night. You didn't eat anything today, first drink a few sips of soup pad, this mutton stew is very bad, you eat slowly. Although I know that Mr. Wen is not as good as Mr. Wen, but you can eat a little ......"

Aunt Wang didn't know about Wen Yan's affairs, she just thought that Wen Yan was on a business trip, and Shen Sihuan probably encountered something troublesome.

Shen Sihuan looked at the steaming noodles in a daze, and asked, "Aunt Wang, you said that the noodles were made by Wen Yan before?" ”

"Yes~ Moreover, since Huanhuan you have acute gastroenteritis, isn't everything you eat made by Mr. Wen? He said that he was not at ease, he was afraid that you would eat bad stomach again. At that time, Mr. Wen was so busy that he made food for you every day and packed it and sent it to school...... He said don't be in front of you, say you'll be embarrassed, I thought Huanhuan knew it......"

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