Opening the glass door easily, Leng Xuan walked in lightly. This bedroom was a guest room, usually no one lived in it, and Su Yurou's room was next door. After Leng Xuan walked out of the bedroom, he came to Su Yurou's door and stretched out his hand.
Holding the handle of the door lock, he twisted it gently. As the door opened, a fragrance suddenly came from the crack in the door. When the door opened, Leng Xuan saw that Su Yurou was wearing cartoon pajamas.
Sitting in front of the desk, he supported his chin with one hand and turned a pencil with the other hand, seeming to be thinking about something. He looked very serious and cute.
Leng Xuan slowed down his pace, restrained his voice, and walked quietly behind Su Yurou. When he came behind Su Yurou, Leng Xuan took a peek at the desk and saw a drawing book on the desk, with outlines on the white drawing paper.
The lines of a character were drawn. Although it was just a few simple strokes, Leng Xuan could see that the person in the painting was obviously himself.
Seeing Su Yurou's serious thinking, Leng Xuan suddenly felt warm in his heart. He chuckled and said, "The painting is good, it looks like mine."
"Hmm!" Su Yurou was so serious that she completely ignored everything in the outside world and responded habitually. However, she just said "um" and immediately reacted. After a exclamation of "ah", the pencil in her hand followed.
It fell to the ground. At the same time, she suddenly made a fist with her right hand and struck out with her backhand. Her reaction was so fast that it was really surprising.
Leng Xuan only felt a green light coming towards him. The green light contained a powerful force, but to Leng Xuan, it was not a threat. He smiled and took two steps back, with a golden light on his body.
Flashing, a protective halo was automatically generated, which immediately offset the green light.
At this time, Su Yurou had already seen clearly that the extra person in the room was Leng Xuan. After being stunned, she rubbed her eyes vigorously until she was sure that she was not dreaming. She suddenly said in surprise: "Brother Leng Xuan,
It turns out you are here." As she said that, she pouted again: "Why didn't you say hello to me in advance? I was so scared to death that I thought there was a thief in the house." After saying that, she patted her back in fear.
On her chest, she saw Leng Xuan staring at her and laughing, and couldn't help but be stunned. At this time, Leng Xuan's eyes had turned to the drawing board. Su Yurou suddenly remembered something, and her face turned slightly red, and she laughed.
He made a sound and said with a shy face: "Brother Leng Xuan, do you think my painting still looks like it?"
"Huh?" Leng Xuan looked at Su Yurou's cute but shy face, feeling an inexplicable love in his heart, but he deliberately asked: "What does it look like?"
"Looks like you!" After Su Yurou said this, her face turned red again. Didn't she directly admit that she was painting Leng Xuan?
Leng Xuan's heart felt like a warm current flashed through his heart, he smiled slightly and said: "Yes, it looks like, very similar. Very good painting!"
Su Yurou smiled sweetly and said, "I haven't finished the painting yet. Well, by the way, brother Leng Xuan, how did you get in?"
Leng Xuan explained a few words with a smile and said: "I just want to see how you are progressing. Well, it's not bad. The speed of your reaction is beyond my expectation."
Su Yurou smiled and said: "Grandma Feng also said that my cultivation speed is very fast, and she even praised me specially."
Leng Xuan smiled softly, and then asked: "Yurou, why are you still not sleeping so late? Aren't you going to class tomorrow?"