Before I could walk forward, I saw Xiao Taiyin standing there with a smile on her face, "You want to look better!" Be sure to leave half a blank ......" she pursed her lips and couldn't help but laugh after she finished speaking, looking at her appearance, blank for a long time, in my opinion...... She wanted to draw the thick ink into it, and look at the way she smiled, it must be like this, otherwise why insist on leaving half a blank space? So half of the white paper of the painting I saw was deliberately left by Taiyin Xingjun with thick ink, so that's the case.

And in front of her sat Xiao Nongmo, who was holding a pen and painting, it was still the appearance of a child, I remember this appearance very well, I have seen it in both lives, Xingjun's life, and the childhood of Nongmo in this life, are all remembered in my mind, there are indelible traces, his little man sits in front of the antique desk, the brush is swaying with ink, "Slow down, I don't care how long it takes, don't worry." Taiyin saw that he was fast, so he reminded in a low voice, "You don't have to be in such a hurry." ”

Her wishful thinking may have been wrong, thick ink didn't seem to hear her words, scolded Fang Xuan, and with a big stroke of the pen, she outlined the appearance of Xiao Taiyin, she was not in a hurry, but she didn't allow thick ink to be in a hurry? She wanted to take up more time, but she probably didn't want to do this like this, look, after a few strokes, the outline was clearly displayed, "I'm not in a hurry to get the painting in a few days." ”

"Don't speak." Xiao Taiyin finally shut up, she opened her mouth, and finally squeezed out a smile, in fact, she must be very unhappy in her heart, this is an excuse she finally found, how can she miss this opportunity? The thick ink little fart didn't raise his head, and he painted seriously, which is similar to his seriousness in writing Mao notes, it turns out that his painting skills are so good, it's a pity, it's a pity that he didn't paint anymore later, is it because of the painting of Taiyin Xingjun, the director zhì she is entangled, so there is a shadow? Of course, this is my guess...... That's what I hope in my heart, and it's just that I want him not to paint for such a simple reason, and there is no other complicated ...... I don't want to know why.

He has been painting quietly, as if the air between them has frozen, there is no sound, no movement, and after the last stroke, the thick ink breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, just take it out and dry it." ”

Although Taiyin Xingjun was unwilling, she also gritted her teeth and ran over, when she saw the painting, her eyes were full of light, and she smiled extraordinarily brightly, if it were me, my eyes would probably be glowing, because the painting skills of thick ink are so good, the painting is like a real person, Ambilight, lifelike. His painting seems to be alive, the two Taiyin are put together, and it is impossible to tell which one is a person and which is a painting, "If it's okay, I'll go to work." "Thick ink took a stack of official documents and was about to go inside.

Seeing this, I was actually grateful to Taiyin Xingjun, if it weren't for her, I really didn't know that Nongmo's attitude towards her was so indifferent, where is this like having intimate feelings, it's probably just a general friendship, it's just wishful thinking on the part of Taiyin Xingjun, I'm really wrong with Nongmo, I want to compensate him well when I go back, how can I listen to a few words from others, and wonder what is between him and Taiyin Xingjun? It's exactly like a child, what can it be? When I saw this today, it's clearly a working relationship.

"Do you want me to help?" Xiao Taiyin chased after him, "I also sent a meteor shower to Jiangbei yesterday, as well as the twisted constellation, and I also found a very powerful person, he can actually see through the star array." ”

"That's stargazers, many of them are working for the emperor, we don't have to care about this, we just need to present the current situation, and the star array is to reveal information to the human world." Thick ink quickened his pace, as if he had something urgent to do.

"Hey!" The thick ink had disappeared into the door, and Taiyin Xingjun turned his head, his eyes were unhappy, "Painted ready?" She looked at the painting not far away, and there was undue malice in her eyes, she walked to the table in a few steps, tore a brush from the table, and dipped the inkstone in the ink that had not yet dried, "I let you finish it so quickly!" As soon as she waved the brush, a drop of ink was dripped on the half of the white paper, and the illusion disappeared immediately, and I haven't finished reading it yet! I leaned against the window to see, and it was pitch black!

I heard the sound of whirring fighting in my ears, and before I could look back, I was thrown to the ground, "Ah Xuan! He rolled on the ground with me in his arms, and a wave of yin passed by us, "It's okay." "I'm okay, it's okay, but you're not here at the right time! I haven't finished reading it yet! Me, it's a critical time! I hid in thick ink's arms and wanted to cry without tears, I, I'm about to see the point! I think I'm about to find the key to how that painting scared the thick ink like that, but ......

I got up and shook the dust off my body, "I'm fine." "Love xù is a little low, I'm really unreasonable, don't come to thick ink, I'm frightened, looking forward to my father and mother, he is here to save me now, I'm ...... I really have a brain disease, and I'm not sick, I don't know what Taiyin Xingjun wants to sue me, it's definitely not a good thing, can she still sue me for any good thing? But she can tell me what I don't want me to know! I can learn about thick ink from these pictures, these are all things that happened before I met Xingjun, alas, it's really tangled.

I was sighing quietly, my arm was pulled to the side, a cloud of ghostly energy crossed my shoulder, thick ink chased after me with a sword, I rolled my eyes and twisted my arm to its original position, twisted my neck, straightened my head, well, finally restored, I looked at the window again, it was closed, alas, God really didn't help me, I glanced at my mouth, sat down on the railing boredly, looked down, still did not recover the painting...... What happened to that painting? Taiyin Xingjun was angry but the thick ink drew too quickly, and she made trouble again, but she didn't animate half of it, but moved the half of the blank paper......

A scream came, and I knew it was the ghost's last struggle, alas, I rolled my eyes and crawled down, what are you doing sadly, isn't it just a painting? I'll know sooner or later.

Thick ink came out of the corridor, "Can you fight Taiyin now?" He ruffled my hair, "Did you go after her?" ”

I nodded, "I feel like I can't catch her, but at least I can drag it out." ”

"You're dragging it, where are you dragging yourself?" Thick ink wiped the peachwood sword, and then put it in the backpack, "It's easy for her to seduce you." ”

"Well, I see, I seem to have broken the female ghost's head." I hurried to ask for credit, meaning, look, can I play well?

"What's the use of just breaking her head? No, I still took it. "Thick ink pulled me away.

"If you can't get out, this ......" When I looked down again, the floor and peace had already been restored, and the light in the room was still on, "She's okay." ”

"It's okay, it's just a pathfinder, a little ghost who helps Taiyin find out the situation, and it won't hurt her."

"What about Taiyin?"

"Don't think about it, you're in an illusion...... What do you see? Thick ink asked.

"Taiyin's brother, I'm very cold to her, probably a sickness working in hell, and you're painting a portrait of Taiyin Xingjun." I'm telling the truth, thick ink's hand suddenly tightened, he was nervous again, what he was nervous about was the painting, but the painting had already burned, I burned half of it, he burned half of it, it was completely gone, what was he still afraid of?

"But I didn't finish reading it, you came, Taiyin Xingjun wanted to tell me my secret, but I didn't see it." After I said this, Thick Mo's tense body relaxed.

"There's nothing to see, she just wants to divert your attention, so that she can do something to you, don't pay attention to it next time you see it, it's not safe." I glanced at a few drops of ink on the door, he may not have noticed that the lights in the corridor were back, but the small pool of ink on the ground, didn't he find it? Why doesn't he seem to want to see the ink more than I do? Hey, don't you even ask? Hey, hey, ask about it, I'll make up the reason, why don't you ask......

"That ......," I said, the thick ink almost dragged me out.

"Although the little ghost has been taken in, it is safe here for the time being, but Taiyin is still there." He hurriedly dragged me towards Chuqing's hospital room. o(╯□╰)o

After appeasing Chuqing and Nian's mother, it was already the second half of the night, and thick ink took me upstairs to glance at Siyuan and grandpa at the window, they were sleeping soundly, and Lin Xiaobai was lying on the side of his grandfather's bed, tired and asleep, the Lin family, it makes sense that grandpa loves Lin Xiaobai the most, who doesn't like such a granddaughter, "Go back." Thick ink said, "Look at it, it's good." ”

Yes, everyone is fine, and the problem of Chuqing has been solved for the time being, Yiqiē looks so comfortable, and on the surface it is so normal, as if those terrible things have never happened, just like everyone can live well, yes, who doesn't want to live well, will desperately ...... Alive, desperately breathing fresh air, people in this society, even if they are dissatisfied with a thousand things, but they are trying to live every step, just like a sunflower will always strive to meet the sun, "Let's go." I clenched my inky hand.