The car stopped smoothly under the building where Jing Yan lived.

"Thank you for sending me back today, goodbye Mr. Gu."

Maybe she was thinking a lot in her head just now, so Jing Yan's mood was a little sluggish, and after saying hello to Gu Yichen, she hurriedly got out of the car.

Gu Yichen didn't notice that something was wrong with Jing Yan.

After sending Jingyan to arrive, he left.

When she was sleeping, Jingyan couldn't sleep at all, and she thought a lot in her head.

Even if she fell asleep, it was very shallow, not as heavy as usual, tossing and turning, so she had a glorious insomnia today.

Hejue also left after instructing the people in the restaurant to put his name on the account.

Driving his Humvee slowly down the road.

His eyes looked straight at the road ahead, and suddenly he saw a familiar figure in the afterglow.

He didn't see who it was, and he didn't want to pay attention to it, but he fell back into it.

When he got out of the car, he had already seen who it was, and walked over, apparently, the man was still drawing carefully, and did not notice that there was another person behind him.

Hejue stood behind her and watched, and she painted: "I always thought that the painter would come out to collect the scenery during the day, but I didn't expect that he would come out at night. ”

Gu Zijing wanted to dip another paint, but suddenly a voice sounded behind her, startling her, and the brushes were scared away.

Turning his head, he saw that it was Hejue, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "Brother Hejue, why are you scary." ”

After saying that, she went to pick up the paintbrush that had just been dropped, and before she could pick it up, a hand was one step ahead of her, and her hand touched his fingers.

Gu Zijing immediately took her hand back.

Hejue picked up the paintbrush and handed it to her: "If you are so timid, then you dare to come out at night?"

"Isn't that a sudden inspiration?"

"Then aren't you afraid of those little thugs? They often come out at night. ”

Gu Zijing originally thought it was nothing, but after listening to what Hejue said, she was a little scared.

Hejue could see that she was a little scared now, thinking that she was stupid and cute, he was here, what else was she afraid of: "What are you afraid of now that I'm here?"

Gu Zijing tugged at the corners of her mouth, and said in her heart: I'm afraid of you too.

It's a pity that today's view.

Hejue looked at her and looked at the painting, and thought that she might want to finish the painting: "What's this, it's a big deal that I'll accompany you to finish the painting and send you back." ”

Gu Zijing turned her head to look at him in a daze, even more afraid of him.

Is he the devil?

How could he still know what she was thinking?

Hejue looked at her stunned and looked at him in a daze, and knocked her forehead: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and draw." ”

Gu Zijing came back to her senses in pain, and after thinking about it for a while, she brought a stool, so where would he sit and wait for her?

"But I'm just a stool, so where are you waiting for me?"

"I'll just stand here and wait for you."

Gu Zijing didn't say anything, but turned her head and continued to paint.

When she heard Hejue say that he was standing here waiting for her, her heart seemed to rise and fall, but she didn't think much of it.

Hejue had been standing beside her and watching her paint, sometimes watching her draw, sometimes looking at her tranquil face.

In the haze, it seems that something is a little different.

Naturally, the painting was finished with some emotion.

Later, this painting became one of Gu Zijing's masterpieces.

After the painting, Hejue helped her pack her things and put them in the car.

"Let's go."

Today, Gu Zijing asked the driver to send her over, so it happened that Hejue sent her back.