Push open the door.

Cheng Xiao saw the studio that belonged to An Sheng.

This is a seventy or eighty square meter room, and the first feeling that comes into the eye is that it is clean, simple and gray.

The sunlight is blocked by the curtains, and the walls of the whole room are white without a trace of stains or scratches.

In the center of the room are chairs, various sketch pens, sketch paper, and completed sketches.

"Can I take a look at your paintings?" Cheng Xiao asked.

"Yes, yes!" An Sheng nodded.

The voice trembled a little, and a hint of blush crept up to the ears.

He turned around and closed the door, twisted it twice to lock it inside, took a deep breath, and greedily enjoyed the time alone with Cheng Xiao.

"Are you drawing me?"

Cheng Xiao looked left and right, turned around the room, and swiped his slender fingers one by one.

Finally, he stopped in front of an unfinished sketch and looked at it carefully.

The general outline of this painting has been outlined, and even the arc of the broken hair has been perfectly reproduced, which shows the artist's intentions.

"Yes!" Ansheng seems to be a little shy, with a small voice, like a mosquito.

If it weren't for Cheng Xiao's deaf eyes and constant attention, he might not have been able to hear clearly.

"This one is very well drawn!"

Cheng Xiao's gaze shifted to a finished cherry.

"And this ...... The lines and the use of light and darkness are perfect, and the whole painting is vivid and lifelike, as if there is a real butterfly flying in front of you. ”

Cheng Xiao did not hesitate to praise.

An Sheng listened to it in his ears, and the flush spread from his ears to his face, and then to his neck, and the whole person was like a quail, and he quickly lowered his head to his chest.

didn't dare to look at Cheng Xiao's eyes, so he had to focus on his legs.

Smooth and delicate, slender and fair-skinned, the reverie-inducing legs bring a huge impact to the boy who has never been in the world.

Thump! Thump!

The heart was beating uncontrollably and violently, as if it was about to suffocate.

An Sheng bit his tongue hard, and finally had a trace of reason back, and tried his best to restrain himself from looking away.

"Thank you, thank you!"

An Sheng opened his mouth and stammered to thank Cheng Xiao.

Cheng Xiaowan smiled, stroked his fingers at the scattered hair, and said softly: "Do you still have my portrait?" ”

"You have a beautiful drawing, I like it."

"Yes, yes!"

An Sheng nodded immediately, quickly walked to a bookcase, and raised his hand to open it.

Cheng Xiao looked in through the gap and saw that it was full of all kinds of albums.

An Sheng selected one of the volumes, took it out, turned around and handed it to Cheng Xiao.

Cheng Xiao took it and marked a small mark in the lower left corner of the booklet - 1!

Cheng Xiao quietly retracted her gaze, but when she didn't see it, she opened the album with a natural expression, and what caught her eye was her sketch.

It's a full-length painting of her wearing a denim suit with a ponytail.

If you guessed correctly, it should be a scene in her first play.

Cheng Xiao quickly flipped through a few photos, and sure enough, they were all based on that drama.

This is an early work!

This thought flashed through Cheng Xiao's heart.

There are thousands of thoughts, and the hands do not stop, constantly flipping.

"The paintings are meaningful and document my growth."

"Ansheng, thank you!" Cheng Xiao suddenly raised her head and looked over with a smile.

An Sheng couldn't dodge, his eyes were facing each other, looking at those smiling eyes, his whole brain was blank, and he instinctively waved his hand: "No, you're welcome!" ”

"Anything else?" Cheng Xiao asked again.

"Yes!" An Sheng took out another album marked 2 and handed it to Cheng Xiao.

Cheng Xiao took it and looked down.

Call! After looking away, An Sheng quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

couldn't help but be disappointed, wanted Cheng Xiao to look at him, and wanted Cheng Xiao to have his shadow in his eyes.

But when all this was realized, An Sheng found that the gaze was too heartwarming and beautiful to make people afraid.

"Anything else?"

"Yes!"

"Anything else?"

"Yes!"

"Anything else?"

"Yes!"

……

After going back and forth countless times, Cheng Xiao finally finished reading An Sheng's album quickly.

At this time, An Sheng finally mustered up the courage and said, "If you like it, I can give them all to you." ”

"No!" Cheng Xiao shook his head.

"Although I am the one who painted it in this album, you are the one who painted it, and every one of them here is your painstaking effort."

"I like it, but I don't want to keep it for myself."

"Just like loving someone, sometimes guarding is the best ending." What Cheng Xiao said is meaningful.

"Hmm!"

An Sheng listened and nodded heavily.

promised: "Xiaoxiao, rest assured, I will definitely protect these paintings!" ”

An Sheng's voice was strong and powerful, no longer stammering, articulate, and articulate.

Cheng Xiao: "......"

Well!

She said a loneliness!

took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, Cheng Xiao estimated that it was almost there, so he cut to the point and asked, "Is this your QQ number?" ”

Cheng Xiao opened the photo album on her phone, enlarged a screenshot, and put it in front of An Sheng.

“…… Be! An Sheng was caught off guard, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded and admitted: "It's mine!" ”

An Sheng covered it up very well, but that little hesitation still did not escape Cheng Xiao's eyes, who were observing him at all times.

"What's wrong?"

"Is there anything wrong with this QQ number?" An Sheng cautiously tentatively.

"No, I'll just ask."

Cheng Xiao pulled up a smile and pretended to be mysterious.

It's this kind of thing that obviously has something, but doesn't say it, which is the most maddening.

Cheng Xiao was born as an actor, and her every move was just right.

"It's getting late, I'm leaving, let's ...... See you in the future! ”

Cheng Xiao waved his hand and turned to leave.

An Sheng followed behind, standing at the top of the stairs and looking at her back.

Watching her and Ye Tingyun leave An's house hand in hand, they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"Ansheng, don't look at it, they're already gone!"

Anya couldn't see her brother standing there like a fool, so she immediately went upstairs to persuade her.

She didn't know why it had turned out the way it was.

Her younger brother likes Cheng Xiao, and she falls in love with Ye Tingyun. Is...... Iniquity!

"Ansheng......" Anya stretched out her hand and pulled Ansheng's sleeve.

As soon as they touched it, the hand was clamped.

Anya's unspoken words were held back, and the whole person lost her voice in an instant.

What kind of eyes are they?

Eerie, terrifying, like a net wrapped around a person's neck, suffocating people.

Peaceful......

Anya silently called out in her heart, thinking helplessly: How could her brother become like this?

…………

At the same time.

Outside the Settle House.

Ye Tingyun and Cheng Xiao left quickly and walked to a corner.

After moving away from the security guards' sight, the two finally stopped.

"How?" Ye Tingyun asked.

"That's it!" Cheng Xiao raised his hand and made an OK gesture.

"Well done!" Ye Tingyun smiled dotingly, took out his mobile phone, and operated it.

A surveillance screen suddenly appeared on the screen.