Si Yanmu was attracted by her abrupt words, and forgot to drive her away for a while.

He didn't like people getting too close to him, he never liked it.

"Huh?"

He asked rhetorically, and the pen in his hand stopped.

In the pen, it is the scenery he sees in front of him, that is, what he can see at present, everything jumps on the page, vivid.

There is no one in the painting, although Zhou Xingzhi is in the landscape in the painting.

Zhou Xingzhi did not shy away at all, stared at his eyebrows, hugged the trunk of the tree to stabilize his figure, and then tapped his picture with his hand and said to himself.

"There is no strong wind in this forest, but your paintings have a feeling of being blown in by a cold wind, although the picture is vivid, but it gives me a cold feeling. ”

Seeing that Si Yanmu didn't answer or refute, she paused and continued.

"It is said that painting expresses people's hearts and people's feelings, I think, this is the feeling you give me!"

Si Yanmu raised his eyebrows, but it was rare that he didn't say anything.

The default attitude is very rare for Si Yanmu.

At this time, in Zhou Xingzhi's eyes, he was just like him before, and he didn't pay attention to other people's words and actions, so she glanced at him, and then frowned and slid down the tree with a little unhappiness in her heart.

The flames were lit again, and the night slowly came.

On this day, Si Yanmu had no intention of hurrying, and Zhou Xingzhi had already promised to accompany him, so he could only wait patiently for him.

It was a little difficult to sleep, and after she tossed and turned, Zhou Xingzhi left the trunk she was leaning on.

This time, Zhou Xingzhi stood under the tree and looked up at him.

The lake-blue shirt floated in the evening breeze like a slight jump of waves, and his appearance was obscured by the leaves, and on the treetops he bent one leg, and the hem happened to hang down on the thin branches.

"Hey!—"

After standing still and thinking about it, she finally made up her mind and shouted, without a name or title, and called very rudely.

"What?"

As always, with an emotionless answer, Zhou Xing's heart skipped a beat, pursed his lips and bit his lower lip before continuing.

"Show me the picture you just drew again. ”

"Why?"

is still in that tone, and the tone of her voice becomes more melodious with the night breeze, but it still makes Zhou Xingzhi very unhappy, it is the first time she has met such a person.

"What a waste of his cute face!"

Zhou Xingzhi sneered in her heart, because his words made her determination double.

She continued, sneering and embarrassed.

"I just want to make sure again, maybe I misjudged your painting, hehe. ”

The hypocritical words made her feel sick and wanted to vomit, but if she didn't solve this matter, she was afraid that she would be so depressed that she couldn't sleep these nights.

"Oh. ”

Or a succinct answer.

It was rare that Zhou Xingzhi didn't let him wait long, and then the branches around him were pulled away, and in the dark, his face was slightly exposed.

Flutteringly, the painting fell, accompanied by his words that could not be refused.

"I read it earlier, and remember to return it to my master when I finished reading!"

"Oh. ”

Zhou Xingzhi was also indifferent, and the painting fell into her hands again.

Si Yanmu may also want Zhou Xingzhi to change her feelings about his paintings, although he doesn't know why he did it.

When the painting fell into her hand, she sighed in her heart that things were rarely smooth, spread out the painting and looked at it, confirmed it carefully, and sneered at the corner of her lips.

Before Si Yanmu could put down the branch and turn his face over, he heard the sound of paper breaking.

The sound is crisp and reaches the ear.

"Huh?"

Si Yanmu frowned slightly, a small change in facial expression, and before he could ask Zhou Xingzhi, he turned around and took her torn painting to the side, and then threw the painting that had been turned in half into the raging flames without hesitation.

She had deliberately played with it before, so that as soon as the painting came into contact with the fire, it quickly turned to ashes.

"What are you doing?!"

Si Yanmu asked, and then fell lightly behind Zhou Xingzhi, as before, the two were at least an arm's length apart.

"I don't like it, that's all. ”

Zhou Xingzhi tilted his head, expecting that he would be angry, and if she was done this herself, she would also be angry.

Si Yanmu never said that she was going to hurry, and she was even more angry in her heart, perhaps directly blaming this anger on this painting.

"Forget it, I'll go to sleep. ”

Without waiting for Si Yanmu to say anything more, Zhou Xingzhi jumped for a moment, and quickly returned to the trunk of the tree he was leaning on like a cheerful bird.

Put on your hat, hang your head, close your eyes, and do it all in one go.

Si Yanmu was stunned, he was really confused, Zhou Xingzhi's words and actions were very abrupt, even if he understood it, he didn't stop it.

He didn't feel sorry for those paintings, they were boring works anyway, maybe deep down he wanted someone to destroy them.

"A cold feeling...... Is it?"

Si Yanmu looked at Zhou Xingzhi's face under the reflection of the flames, his hat covered it, he couldn't see her face, and he didn't know if she had really fallen asleep.

"Even Si Yan Xiaoye didn't dare to touch my painting, she was really bold, really ...... What about mavericks. ”

When he turned around, Si Yanmu already knew what Zhou Xingzhi was planning to do, and things had evolved like this, obviously, he couldn't do anything to Zhou Xingzhi's anger.

In this case, according to her temperament, she probably wanted to find this opportunity to laugh at him for being stingy.

After all, she knew that Si Yanmu was a man.

And looking at her today, she is indeed very anxious.

"That's it. ”

Si Yanmu jumped lightly and returned to the treetops, flicking his fingers, and the enchantment rose, starting from his tree to behind Zhou Xingzhi.

Following.

Zhou Xingzhi had breakfast again, and after everything was dealt with, he didn't see Si Yanmu come back, but to his surprise, Di Di had woken up.

When asked about Didiu, Didiu said that he had gone out last night.

"I guess I'm really angry, hehe. ”

Zhou Xingzhi looked at the empty treetops, and then went forward, she had to hurry no matter what today, she couldn't stay here forever.

Just as she was about to walk out of Si Yanmu's enchantment, the voice behind her suddenly sounded again.

It's cold, there is no extra color, and it feels a little angry.

"Why, are you going to leave without waiting for your master?"

"Huh?"

Zhou Xingzhi looked back in surprise, and when he saw that face, he was much more indifferent than last night.

"Well, hehe, I thought you were gone on your own. ”

Zhou Xingzhi sneered, expecting that he was really angry.

Although he didn't give Zhou Xingzhi a dangerous breath, Si Yanmu was a man after all, if he was really angry and made a move, according to her current ability, it was really not necessary to deal with him.

Di Diu's ability is not strong now, and she can also sense that Di Di hates Si Yanmu very much.

"If the master wants to leave, he will naturally tell you that he will not do such an impolite thing. ”

"Huh. ”

Zhou Xingzhi just pulled his lips and smiled, ending the conversation, and he was afraid that he would settle accounts after the autumn.

So, she continued to walk forward, slightly bowing her head and regretting the impulse of last night.

This feeling is even more especially after seeing his almost cold and ruthless appearance as always.

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