This kiss didn't last long, but when Yuan let go of her, Yi Xingchen was a little confused.

She looked at him with watery eyes open for a few seconds, blinked, and then suddenly came to her senses.

Shi Yuan's expression was indifferent and detached, and he didn't seem to see any emotional fluctuations, and the whole person exuded a cold ascetic temperament, but a vague red mark on the corner of his lips destroyed his ascetic temperament at the moment.

Yi Xingchen curled his lips and smiled, raised his hand, and gently brushed the corners of his lips with his fingertips.

Shi Yuan saw the red mark on her finger, and his gaze did not fluctuate.

In the next moment, her actions made him frown slightly.

She stroked his thin lips and rubbed his lips gently with her fingertips, erasing all the red marks.

Yi Xingchen smiled lazily.

The mobile phone rang, it was hers, Xia Yuqing called.

She told Yi Xingchen that Zhao Minman and He Yuan had left.

Yi Xingchen's expression faded, and he said "um" and hung up the phone.

At the end of the banquet, the guests gradually dispersed.

"Do you need me here?" Xia Yuqing looked at Yi Xingchen with a smile, her eyes were meaningful.

Yi Xingchen knew what she was thinking, didn't bother to explain to her, and said with a smile: "No need, the peaches seem to be drunk, you can send her back." ”

"Okay, then we'll go first," Xia Yuqing raised her eyebrows and glanced at Shi Yuan, who was standing on the balcony with her back to them, and smiled, "I won't bother you." ”

Yi Xingchen was speechless, waved his hand, and motioned for her to hurry up.

Everyone was gone, and the studio was empty in an instant.

She had long been accustomed to this kind of loneliness and loneliness, and after walking around, her eyes fell on the tall figure on the balcony, and she suddenly hooked her lips and smiled.

She'd drunk a lot tonight, and she was a little drunk and hazy at this point.

Suddenly, she had an idea.

She walked into the studio and soon came out again, drawing board, paint, and brush.

She walked to the balcony, sat down on a wicker chair, set up the drawing board, and began to fiddle with the paint.

Shi Yuan heard the sound, turned around, and when he saw that she was fiddling with those things, he raised his eyebrows slightly, a little puzzled.

"Just stay in that position." She spoke lightly, not explaining anything.

Shi Yuan immediately understood that she was going to paint a portrait of him.

He frowned and turned his back.

Yi Xingchen snorted, this little cub is really enough to drag.

She didn't ask for anything more, and she started writing spontaneously.

Shi Yuan lowered his eyelids slightly, his expression was indifferent and detached, he didn't hear any movement behind him for a long time, he turned sideways and glanced back.

The warm yellow light of the balcony sconces fell on her face, and the light shrouded her in a void, as if to coat her with a soft light.

Her eyebrows were lowered, her gaze focused on the drawingpad, her right hand moving.

Suddenly, she looked up at him.

Shi Yuan was caught off guard and met her eyes, and both of them were stunned for a moment at the same time.

He quickly looked away and walked over to her.

Yi Xingchen frowned: "I haven't finished painting yet......"

Shi Yuan walked up to her and his gaze fell on her drawing board.

On the paper, he stood under the night sky, the night sky was full of stars, his back to her, only a side face was revealed, and his expression was detached and indifferent.

I only drew the upper body, not the lower body.

He looked away, his gaze falling on her face.

Yi Xingchen raised his head and smiled at him: "Isn't it quite similar?" ”

Shi Yuan did not answer.

When he saw the side face just now, he actually had a very mixed feeling, both familiar and unfamiliar.

So whether it's like or not, he doesn't know the answer in his heart.

"Okay, let's finish the second half next time." Yi Xingchen was in a good mood at this moment, and he didn't care about him.

She didn't pack up her things, she just carried her sketchpad and walked inside.

Shi Yuan didn't ask, nor did he go over, standing in place, looking at her figure, thoughtful.

Soon she came out again, and when she saw that he was still standing in place, she hooked her lips and smiled, her smile was ambiguous and charming: "You didn't drink a bar tonight?" Just right, send me back. ”