Qi Youer raised her face, Yes, that's what she wants, this dance hurts, the more it hurts, the better the effect it will be.
She yawned and was sleepy.
Several women were hung in the air. She put the snacks on the table aside and fell asleep on the stone table. When she woke up, she didn't know how long it took.
She was covered with a coat, a green robe, simple and clean.
She carefully took off the clothes and put them aside. Qi Zuoer and the others had been put down, and their faces were not very good.
Qi Youer held up his chin and looked at them seriously.
"If you want to regret it now, you can not jump. This is just the beginning, and it will be harder to come."
Qi Zuoer shook her head without hesitation, "I will not give up. I have suffered so much. If I give up, I will have the face to speak out." Qi Youer gave her a chance, if she didn't
If you grasp it well, then she will really be lonely in the palace for a lifetime, lonely for a lifetime, and regret for a lifetime. And she doesn't want to do this.
Others also shook their heads. As Qi Zuoer said, if they give up here, then the sufferings they had in the past would be in vain.
Qi You'er sat up and then patted her hands gently, "Okay, that's all for today, you can go and rest."
She said nothing, just let them rest because she already knew what she wanted, that is, persist or persist.
They went to rest, but she was busy now. She sat on the stone table and kept drawing with strokes. She didn't know how to use a brush, so she just found a piece of ink charcoal and found a way to make it pointed. This is
She has been drawing seriously for three days. Thank you for those who dance, and she has worked hard.
She sat upright, then stretched her back, and her hands hurt, her feet hurt, her shoulders hurt, and her waist hurt, and everything hurts. She flattened her mouth, it was really not something that people did, she was exhausted.
"Tired?" A nice and clear voice came over. She lay on the table and nodded lazily, "I'm tired. If I finish painting these, I might be exhausted." And she turned sideways
On the face, you can see Yan Hao's neat jaw lines, which are very soft and not cold.
Yan Hao sat down, then took the paper thread on the table. When he saw it, something flashed quickly in his eyes. It seemed unexpected and amazing. This style was very unique. And these clothes were actually him.
He had never seen anything in his life, but he was Yan Hao after all, and it was just a little strange, but he did not show too much strangeness.
"Do you want me to help?" He put down the drawing paper in his hand. When he saw Qi You'er lying on the table, he felt a little painful in his heart. He was very unfamiliar. He stretched out his hand and poured a cup of tea and placed it on Qi You'er.
In front of him, his expression was still as quiet as usual.
"Help?" Qi Youer raised his eyelids and smiled bitterly, "It's good to help, but all of this is here," she pointed to her mind, "Who do you think can take it out except myself?"
Yan Hao chuckled, then took the pen aside, rolled up his sleeve, dipped the pen in ink, took a page of paper and painted something, Qi Youer sat upright, and then came over.
At this moment, she couldn't take her eyes away.
"So amazing," After Yan Hao finished painting, Qi Youer took the painting he drew and blew the ink on it. He saw that the picture on it was a fine-brushed lady, no matter whether it was from the expression or expression.
, or clothes, they are all in the same way as her paintings, but they are not right, they are more eye-catching than what she paints. Even the expressions of the woman in the paintings are covered with, Yingying smiles and Momo's tenderness
, especially with some holiness that is not in the world.
"Is this possible?" Yan Hao put down his pen, then lowered his head and said, "You can just draw a rough shape, and I will polish the others. Would you feel a little relaxed?"
Qi You'er almost said that good word, but this sentence reached his throat and was swallowed again.
"I'll do it myself, you're too busy," she put away the paintings and hid too much complexity in her heart. He was very busy these days. She saw that maybe with him, she would be relaxed, but he
And he will be tired too.
As a person, no one doesn't know how tired he is.
"It's nothing," Yan Hao picked up the pen and dipped it ink, and drew it on the paper again. "This is not just your business, I should thank you, right," he raised his face and suddenly smiled at her.
The smile was as clear and real as the flowing water, as if washing a piece of the sky, and at the same time, her heart.
Also, he just said something, thank her. Why.
"I don't have anything to thank you?" She didn't like the word "Thank you", really, because it reminded her of the ruthlessness he had in his past, and could not forget. The better he is now, the more he remembers
Qing also knew that he was compensating, but she, Qi Youer, didn't need it.
They are both clear.
Yan Hao's expression became dark, and even the corners of his lips were falling slightly downward. He also felt Qi You'er's repulsion towards him, "I feel that yours is this dance, maybe it solved my problem, so,
I have to help you, not for you, nor for Qi Zuoer, but for the whole Tianyu.”
"What does this have to do with Tianyu?" Qi Youer wondered, "It's not that you can't think of a good show, so you have to use this to count, right?" She thought about it, and this is the only possibility.
"That's right," Yan Hao shook his head helplessly, "The sky is not awesome to criticize talented men and beautiful women, but it is also the same and lacks novelty. This time, Liuxi is prepared, and we still have a lot to prepare and the responsibility to take
It's more, I don't know what the idea is going on there, but I believe that as long as the dance is arranged well, it will be our most powerful thing."
He said, and another picture was drawn and put it aside, "Right, don't put this on your body, please give it to me appropriately?"
OK,
OK?
OK...
Qi Youer suddenly felt a little sour in her heart. She quickly raised her eyes. The scenery in front of her shook, which also brought some hazyness. After she blinked her eyes hard, it became clear again.
How long has it been since no one said this to her, would you please give him some?
She nodded gently, "Okay, then I'll draw the first draft, you draw it into the draft, and then take these to them and let them study and experience it."
Yan Hao was naturally happy and had already divided the work with her. Suddenly, just as Qi Youer was seriously lowering her head to draw, Yan Hao raised his face, looked at her fair little face, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
The eyes also warmed up.
It reduces the secludedness, reduces distance, and increases the unresolved affection...