The hazy dark clouds rolled and transformed into clusters of white clouds, hanging from the high blue sky, and the warm sunlight broke through the clouds and scattered across the entire Australian land, ushering in a new beginning of this day.
Ye Kui, who was entrenched and buried in the quilt, moved his body.
She still closed her eyes tightly and lay on the bed. It was not until the sun was already hanging high in the sky at noon that Ye Kui sat up lazily from the bed.
The messy hair fell behind her, her little face was marked with some traces of hair, her clear black eyes were filled with a few traces of hazyness, and her whole body was inadvertently emitting a bit of confused cuteness and cuteness.
Standing up, Ye Kui walked downstairs with barefoot, her fair and soft little feet stepped on the retro literary Australian wool carpet, exuding a round luster, and her pink and tender feet looked more and more small and cute.
However, she walked downstairs and saw a stunning scene.
Dugu Xiang casually wore a white shirt and sat lazy on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The thin sunlight shone on his face, reflecting the thrilling beauty.
As a soldier for many years, he seemed to have already lost those evil-like girls and became cold and resolute. Even though he didn't say anything, the powerful cold aura instantly captured everyone's gaze.
The shallow sunlight shines through the tall floor-to-ceiling glass, reflected on the handsome face of the evil-like coldness, which is so charming.
People seem to be integrated with the scenery.
Ye Kui let out light steps, and she suddenly felt like she wanted to record the scene in front of her.
That kind of bang, tiny inspiration.
She turned around and walked upstairs again.
When she appeared downstairs again, she was already holding a skateboard and some charcoal pens for sketching.
She sat down the stairs, bent her knees with her legs, placed the drawing board on her knees, fixed the drawing board with one hand and held the charcoal pen with the other.
Her clear black eyes blinked, and she looked at Dugu Xiang not far away, and her hands slowly outlined the outline of her face on the snow-white drawing paper.
The narrow and deep eyes slowly closed, and under the fragmented hair, the eyebrows slightly frowned.
Diugu Xiang, who was originally closing his eyes and resting, slowly opened his eyes. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Ye Kui sitting on the stairs and said nothing.
A long time later...
Ye Kui felt her fingers sore, she stretched and stood up.
Putting away the drawing board, she slowly walked to Dugu Xiang with barefoot, sat on the sofa, and handed the drawing paper in her hand to Dugu Xiang, who was still resting with her eyes closed.
"Mr. Dugu Xiang, since you gave me my necklace yesterday, I will also give you a gift today and wish you a happy wedding."
The eyes that were originally closed opened, and the monster eyes were shining with shimmering waves. Dugu Xiang looked at the dark piece on the drawing board and asked, "Who is this person?"
Ye Kui looked at Dugu Xiang with a calm face and asked, "You, can't you tell me?"
"You can vaguely tell that it is a human."
In fact, this is not the fault of Dugu Xiang. On the piece of paper that Ye Kui handed to Dugu Xiang, there was a dark piece and a blurry outline. It was barely visible that he was a person.
“…”
Why is her plot always so much different from her idea?
If I had known this, I should have learned to draw at the beginning.
Ye Kui took back the drawing paper in her hand, folded it, held it in her hand, looked at the vast sunflower fields outside the window, and couldn't help but raise her rosy lips.