Xu Ruyi whispered, "I saw that the young master was asleep, and his brows were also wrinkled...... I want you to be happy and I don't want you to be bad. ”

Xu Nuan let her down.

Her answer was reasonable, but it made him feel a little disappointed.

He wanted her to say "yes" to himself like she did last time.

"Young Master?" Xu Ruyi looked at him.

Xu Nuanzheng pursed his lips and said nothing. Between the eyebrows, there is an indescribable taste.

The boy hides his mind too tightly, and sometimes it is really difficult to figure it out.

At first, it took a lot of thought for her to guess.

Because, what he wanted to hide, she couldn't read it from her eyes.

"Young master, is there anything you can tell me directly?" She asked tentatively.

Xu Nuan shook his head. Rolled over and got out of bed and put on his shoes.

He went to the bathroom to wash up, and when he came out, he only said, "Ham and egg rolls." ”

It was the breakfast he wanted to eat.

"Oh."

After breakfast, he went to the studio. Get everything ready, pick up the pen.

At this time, Xu Nuan found that a line of small characters was written on his drawing paper.

As soon as you look at the handwriting, you know that it is from hers.

"Good morning, young master."

Xu Nuan's expression moved slightly.

He dipped it in ink and wrote on the side: Morning.

When Xu Ruyi came over after finishing his work, he was quietly painting his own world.

She looked down and saw the piece of paper on the side.

Where it was written before, there is a new small print.

Her delicate font, coupled with his chic and powerful calligraphy, is how to look at how harmonious.

Xu Ruyi smiled slightly.

He didn't want to speak, so she tried everything she could to communicate with him.

He didn't want to speak, so she did everything she could to get him to open up.

Occasionally, she gets tired, but she's happy to see a little bit of results.

To learn to love him, you must tolerate him infinitely and spoil him without a bottom line.

However, she also didn't want to lose herself.

……

The next day, Xu Nuan woke up and felt itchy on his face.

He didn't have to open his eyes to know that she was making trouble.

With his eyes closed, he grabbed her little hand with precision. Xu Nuan stared at her at this time.

What are you doing?

He asked in his mind.

Xu Ruyi stuck out his tongue, "Young master, I'm sorry." ”

She also had a pen in her tiny hand, stained with dye.

Xu Nuan sighed softly and pushed her out of bed.

Go to the bathroom and look at yourself in the mirror.

That little girl, without any self-consciousness. Is it that she has been so good to her recently that she dares to draw flowers on his face?

Looking at the "transformed" face, Xu Nuan shook his head gently.

He hooked his waist and washed in the pool.

When he got up, Xu Nuan looked at himself in the mirror.

His eyes are very soft, and the whole person is indescribably warm.

At noon, Xu Ruyi would take a nap.

Xu Nuan looked at the little soft ball on the bed, and for no reason, his heart warmed.

He went to the studio and wanted to paint a portrait of her.

However, he only took a pen and a palette and returned to the bedroom.

Pick up the pen and start painting on her face.

When Xu Ruyi woke up, Xu Nuan had already finished painting.

She habitually rubbed her eyes and noticed that there were some colored water stains on her hands.

"Huh?" Xu Ruyi was puzzled.

After a few moments, she reacted.

"Young Master!" She yelled angrily.

The young man who was sitting on the windowsill and reading quietly turned his head.

A pair of good-looking eyes with a hint of doubt.

The winter afternoon sun shone in on his white-washed shirt.

At this moment, the bright boy is indescribably good-looking!