Xu Ruyi heard a slight movement behind him and knew that he had come to find him.

She deliberately slipped her hand, and a plate fell to the ground.

Xu Ruyi half-squatted down and picked it up.

At this moment, a small piece of broken porcelain smoothly cut her finger.

In an instant, her white and tender little finger made a bloody mark.

"Ah......" Xu Ruyi exclaimed softly.

Xu Nuan couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

Bright red blood flowed from her fingertips, and it was shocking to watch.

"Woo." She grimaced a little face, and stood there a little overwhelmed.

Xu Nuan stepped forward and pinched her injured hand.

Xu Ruyi raised his eyes, and the two looked at each other.

After a few seconds, Xu Nuan lowered her head and put her finger in her mouth.

A strong smell of blood rushed in, causing him to frown.

Her fingers were cold, but her blood was warm.

A strange feeling rose from the bottom of my heart. Xu Nuan didn't understand what it was for a while.

It was only after a moment that he let go of her and pressed her fingertips hard.

"It hurts." Xu Ruyi raised his eyes and looked at him pitifully.

Xu Nuan pulled her and left.

"My bowl hasn't been washed yet...... she wanted to go back.

But the boy here was very stubborn, and took her all the way to his bedroom.

No one is ever allowed to come in here.

But today is different, once he lets go, this stupid girl who doesn't know how to deal with her finger wounds will definitely make Chong bleed again.

He didn't like the way she was hurt and would feel upset.

Xu Nuan took her hand all the way to the cabinet.

Opening it, he took out the medicine box inside with one hand.

Tear open a band-aid and wrap her in it. Xu Nuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After that, he walked out again and returned to the studio.

"Thank you, young master!" Xu Ruyi smiled shyly.

Xu Nuan turned around expressionlessly. Reach out and point to the window that has no curtains over there.

"What's wrong?" She pretended to be puzzled.

Xu Nuan pointed again, but she still shook her head.

After that, he finally gave up.

Because, after standing here for a long time, it doesn't seem to be as inappropriate as I thought.

Accustomed to natural light, it doesn't seem to affect his painting.

Xu Nuan no longer paid attention to her, but took out his things and placed them in the center of the room.

He continued to paint his unfinished work.

Xu Ruyi moved a small stool and sat not far away.

The boy's gaze was focused and soft. Only when he paints can he find some of himself.

Even, when you devote yourself to it, you will show a subtle smile.

In the past, she was so obsessed with this teenager who almost never spoke to herself.

Just a simple action easily captured her girlish heart.

Time flies.

By the time he stopped, it was already a little dark.

This was something that had never happened before - after all, he never wanted to open the curtains while he was painting, and the room was always lit with the lights on.

Xu Nuan walked over and reached out to press the switch on the light.

At this time, another snow-white and pink little hand also happened to reach over.

One fast and one slow, just overlapping each other.

He pressed against the back of her hand. It's a very soft little hand, and it feels good to the touch.

Xu Nuan quickly let go, and then saw her pink cheeks fly up a red glow.

His lips moved, as if he were saying something, but he didn't make a sound.

Xu Ruyi turned on the light, blushed and said, "I'll come, young master." ”

He walked back and picked up his paintbrush again.

At this time, Xu Nuan found that the water in the bucket was already very dirty.