Nianjinshu, "......"

Not again.

This has to be repeated several times, and she has to lose her life.

Can you not mention that I am very experienced? She has not been married once. Nian Jinshu doesn't want to complain, the lover is chosen by himself, so he can only pet himself.

"Ah Jin, I'm actually a little scared. ”

"What are you afraid of?" said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of heaven and earth?"

"It's like a dream. Yan Hui chuckled and said, "Especially when I heard you talk about the things of my previous life, I feel that this life is like a dream, I look at Liang Zheng and the princess entangled, I am very scared, and I also feel the same way, if I wake up from a dream one day, I am afraid that I will be even crazier than Liang Zheng." It's too torturous to get it and lose it again. ”

It is an unbearable pain in life.

"No!" said Nian Jinshu with a chuckle, "It's not a dream. Actually, I liked you very much in my last life, but you kept pushing me out, and I was inferiority and sensitive, got into a dead end, and hung myself on Xiao Changfeng. Do you remember when I was thirteen years old, Master asked us to paint portraits? ”

"I know, you painted Xiao Changfeng. Yan Hui snorted coldly, Xiao Changfeng still showed off in front of him because of this matter.

When I was a child, I was sticky to you, so what, now, Jinshu is all about him, chasing after him, Nian Jinshu likes a person, but he is not reserved at all, he revolves around who all day long, she likes the goose back, as long as there is a place where the goose returns, she can't see others, when she likes Xiao Changfeng, she also constantly revolves around Xiao Changfeng.

Her liking is too warm and too straightforward.

As a man, who doesn't love such heat.

He didn't expect that Xiao Changfeng would not cherish it. Write a book

"Actually, I wanted to draw you at first!" Nian Jinshu looked at her with a smile, his eyebrows were full of starlight, and his eyes were shining when he mentioned a person, "At that time, you were sitting by the window, and the sun fell on you, it was really beautiful, I didn't even need to look at it again to paint your appearance." ”

Nian Jinshu thought of the soft mood at that time, and his heart softened, "I looked at the drawing paper, and I couldn't put pen to paper, thinking that you already hate me very much, if I draw you, it will inevitably be felt that I am amorous, you mock me again in front of the master, my face is lost, I also want to save face, I don't want to be ridiculed by you and cry with Ah Lan." ”

She said gently, "I have been staring at the drawing paper for more than an hour, and I have been thinking about you for more than an hour, thinking about your eyebrows, thinking about your charm, and thinking about your ......."

Before Nian Jinshu finished speaking, Yan Hui leaned towards her pillow with one hand and kissed her on the lips.

The other hand held her chin and rubbed it gently.

The two of them have no guesses, and they have been separated, but there is a place in each other's hearts, which is always clean and pure.

Now there are Nian Junyao and Nian Lingxiao on the border, and he doesn't dare to be presumptuous outside, if he is seen by Nian Junyao or Nian Lingxiao, he will be taught a lesson.

But Nian Jinshu's words made him feel uncomfortable.

Just when they felt that they hated each other, in the original portrait, they still wanted to paint each other.

That year, the person he wanted to paint was also a yearbook.

That year, the newly grown New Year's brocade book, pretty, sweet, like a little angel like a little brocade book, although the little angel always surrounded the people he hated, but he still liked it.

He also stared at the drawing paper, thinking about her eyebrows, thinking about her charm, staring at the drawing paper for more than an hour, thinking about it for more than an hour.

Finally, he drew the phoenix zither.