Zhihua made a big fuss, and then fell asleep, and the other people in the B&B looked at each other.

"Go back, I'll accompany you to paint."

The B&B will check out at 12 noon tomorrow, there are only two beds in the B&B, and the boys will definitely go back.

If you're a girl, it depends on your mood, but it's actually okay to squeeze it.

"Then let's go back to the dormitory, can you take care of the painting?"

Lin Yunsha said that when they booked the homestay, they didn't think about spending the night here, they just thought that if someone was drunk, they could just stay for one night, and it was a big deal to get drunk together.

If you're sober, go back and live.

Lin Miaomiao nodded: "I can." ”

Her best friend, what can she do, she can't if she wants to.

A group of people dispersed, and only Zhihua and Lin Miaomiao were left in the homestay.

"My drawing, I hope you don't think about finding a crack in the ground when you wake up tomorrow."

"You're really embarrassed and disgraced at home today."

Lin Miaomiao looked at Zhihua, and she said slowly.

Thinking of Chen Mo, she sighed slightly.

"Drawing, you say, why can't everyone in this world be with the person they like?"

Lin Miaomiao stared at Zhihua's face, paused, and sighed heavily.

Of course, she doesn't like Chen Mo, she is just sighing that the people her good friends like don't like her.

At the same time, she is also sighing about the teenager in her memory.

"You and Chen Mo ...... To be honest, it's really hard for me to be caught in the middle. ”

Lin Miaomiao touched the position of her heart, and her tone was extremely helpless.

made suggestions for Zhihua to chase Song Nanqiao, and watched Zhihua work hard to chase Song Nanqiao.

Then I saw Chen Mo secretly hurting himself, and looked at Chen Mo unhappy.

As the one in the middle, she really felt very uncomfortable.

Good people on both sides.

Harm.

There was a sudden knock on the door, Lin Miaomiao opened the door, and it was Song Nanqiao standing at the door.

"Senior Song, aren't you going back?"

Looking at Song Nanqiao who went and returned, Lin Miaomiao was slightly stunned, and looked at Song Nanqiao with some puzzlement.

Lin Miaomiao didn't understand why Song Nanqiao went and returned.

"Well, go down and buy something."

Song Nanqiao's tone was flat, and he was holding a cup in his hand.

"What did you buy?"

Almost subconsciously, Lin Miaomiao asked, she looked at Song Nanqiao, obviously with a lot of puzzlement.

"I bought ginger tea for painting, wake up the bar, I usually drink too much when I have parties, and I drink this, which is very useful."

Song Nanqiao handed the thermos cup of the mobile phone to Lin Miaomiao, and he said slowly.

The two of them stood at the door, and Song Nanqiao looked at Zhihua through the crack in the door, but was blocked, and he couldn't see anything.

"Senior, come in."

Lin Miaomiao let Song Nanqiao come in, she took the thermos cup in Song Nanqiao's hand, and her eyes kept falling on Song Nanqiao's face.

Song Nanqiao is probably a little interesting to Zhihua, right?

Otherwise, I wouldn't have gone out of my way to buy decanting soup.

Song Nanqiao walked in, Zhihua was nestled in the bed, she hugged the quilt, and slept very deeply.

Looking at Zhihua's sleeping face, Song Nanqiao slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and the smile on his face softened a little.

"Senior, drink saliva, I'll paint and drink now."

Lin Miaomiao poured a glass of water for Song Nanqiao, then poured the decanting soup from the thermos cup into the bowl, and poured it into Zhihua's mouth little by little.

Zhihua muttered, but it was still poured into more than half of it.

"Senior Song, you're very good at drawing."

Lin Miaomiao covered the thermos cup and planned to give Zhihua a drink tomorrow morning.

I can't pour much into it now.

"I want to be nice to her."

In front of Lin Miaomiao, Song Nanqiao did not twist, and directly admitted it generously.

Well, like someone, it's not that hard to admit.

It's just that at first he wasn't sure what he thought, afraid that it was just a temporary interest, but after getting along for a long time, he realized that he liked it.

"So the senior likes to draw?"

Hearing this, Lin Miaomiao suddenly laughed, and her mood suddenly became happy.

Song Nanqiao also likes to know paintings, that's good, at least it's not that paintings are unrequited.

Song Nanqiao nodded: "Well, I like her." ”

If you like it, you have to admit it generously, and you don't have to hide it.

"That painting must be very happy, Senior Song, let me tell you......"

Lin Miaomiao seemed to suddenly open the conversation, and she gushed endlessly.

"The painter is really nice, she is gentle and kind."

"I'm so smart at drawing, much smarter than I seem."

"She is very good at painting, she is very good at drawing, and she has studied piano for a while."

"Painting is very simple, senior, don't deceive her, she hasn't even talked about love."

"Draw ......"

Lin Miaomiao's mouth is like a machine gun, and she has been outputting it all the time, and she counts the advantages of knowing paintings.

Her best friend, of course, she wants to sell it well, so she specializes in picking and talking about good paintings.

"Well, I can see that she's pretty good."

Song Nanqiao nodded lightly, he said slowly, and there was tenderness hidden in his tone.

Yes, Zhihua is indeed very good at dyeing, she really likes her.

Maybe when you like someone, you see her advantages.

Song Nanqiao thinks that Zhihua is interesting and humorous, people are really very kind, and when he looks at Zhihua and laughs, he will also feel very good.

"Senior Song, I originally wanted to confess to you when I painted today, but it turned out to be ......"

Lin Miaomiao said, and then turned her gaze to Zhihua who was asleep because of drunkenness.

"She was not very bold, she wanted to take a sip of courage, but she didn't expect to get drunk by accident."

Lin Miaomiao sighed slightly and said, her eyes were full of helplessness.

Really, I know I can't drink, but I still want to drink, so I'm drunk, right?

Forget it if she is drunk, she is still bromine in front of Song Nanqiao, and see what she will do when she wakes up the next day.

"It's cute."

Song Nanqiao snorted and laughed, looking at Zhihua's appearance more and more gentle.

It's really cute, and it's really fun to have a girl like this.

Lin Miaomiao and Song Nanqiao chatted for a long time, and Song Nanqiao was about to leave if he had something.

"Confession of this kind of thing, I should come."

Before Song Nanqiao left, he left such a sentence.

"Okay."

Lin Miaomiao suddenly laughed, happy for Zhihua.

Oh my God, I know how happy I should be now.

Lin Miaomiao could already imagine the joy of Zhihua.

"You should be happy when you wake up."

Lin Miaomiao pinched Zhihua's face and said softly.