Although she probably wouldn't worry about him, he still let Wuxing hide it, because even if there was only a 1 in 10,000 chance, he didn't want her to that ~щww~~lā for nothing, but what he didn't expect was that she still saw it.

However, whether she found it herself or what Wuxing told her was very different.

"Are you enough?" There was a bit of annoyance and anger on Hua Xi's face, "It's me, I brought you back." Who told you to lock me up and prevent me from leaving, at this time, of course I will try to destroy your good deeds! ”

She glared at him and said hatefully, "So if you really want to do something, either let me go or never sleep!" ”

“……”

He thought about it, his smile gradually faded, and he looked at her with an almost solemn expression, "Okay, as long as you are awake, I won't sleep." ”

The painter's expression froze slightly, and the vividness of the annoyance dissipated without a trace.

As long as she's awake, won't he sleep?

If he can really do what he says, it will be to let her stay in the Four Kings Mansion forever, and she will not resist any more.

"Yes."

Hua Xi lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "You have been in a coma for so long, are you hungry?" Shall I go to the kitchen and find something for you to eat? ”

She was just about to get up, but Quan Feiyi grabbed her hand, "No need. He whispered, "Just stay here." ”

"Okay."

It was rare that there was no resistance, and he was allowed to act like this.

Quan Feiyi looked at her deeply, did she think that he didn't have a few days to live, so she pitied him and was so obedient to him?

But at the same time, Hua Xi had the same thoughts in his heart. She stared at him and sighed inaudibly. Did he feel that he was in a physical condition, so he was suddenly so good-tempered to her?

"Now that you're awake, make up for the painting you owe." Quan Feiyi stood up suddenly, and pulled her to the back of the bookcase, where the painting he had inadvertently destroyed and repainted was still in that place.

His eyes flashed, he pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "Isn't it good to make up for it in the future?" ”

"What's the difference?"

"Yes no, just ......"

"It's okay now, let's make it up. The world is impermanent, so many accidents happen every day, who knows what will happen in the future. ”

“……”

She suddenly felt that her eyes were sour and she wanted to cry.

stared intently at the flickering candle flame for a long time before finally forcing back the tears.

Neither of them mentioned the poison on Quan Feiyi's body, but they both knew it. In the same way, no one mentioned the grievances and hatreds of the past, because they all knew that in the face of death, maybe they didn't have much time left to get along.

The only thing that is left is what should be cherished.

"You go over there and sit down." Quan Feiyi pointed to the couch in front of him, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be nothing.

"What, the fourth master wants to draw me?"

"I've known you for so long, and I haven't drawn a picture for you properly, so I always feel sorry."

Or should I say that after knowing her, he felt that the painting skills he had learned at the beginning were not wasted, and it was good to use them to preserve her appearance. It's just that in the constant misses, he always misses those opportunities to paint for her.

At first, I wanted to wait for them to get married, but then something like that happened, and there was no chance.