She wanted to completely freeze this moment in her heart!
She stared blankly at his side face for a long time, then suddenly turned around, walked to the cabin, and retrieved the pencils, gouache and sketch paper left in the corner by the fishing boat uncle's daughter...
She wants to paint.
She painted so many beautiful mountains and rivers, but the only portrait she painted was of him.
In this life, she will only be able to draw him, Xiao Jingchen!
In a corner where Xiao Jingchen could not see, Song Lianyi sat down quietly, holding a pencil in her fair hand, and gently measured the figures and beautiful scenery in the distance, then pursed her lips, lowered her head and painted quietly,
There was no longer any waves in the black eyes.
The ripples at this moment were a kind of quiet seriousness that she had never experienced before.
The pen in his hand moves skillfully and flexibly. First, he outlines the complete lines of the painting very quickly but smoothly. Then, he gradually adjusts the gouache to the best color, and carefully begins to add the final finishing touch to the painting...
As time passed by, Song Lianyi couldn't stop writing, and she couldn't stop looking at him. The eyes that looked at his slightly sideways, but gentle figure were full of endless madness and fascination.
Finally, when she finished the last stroke of the painting, she threw away the pen and raised her eyes to look at Xiao Jingchen, who had been sitting there motionless for a long time.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Jingchen slowly turned his face at this moment, intending to look towards her.
Ripple almost subconsciously hid the drawing paper in his hand behind his back.
Her pretty face and eyes are all slightly red.
My body suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and I became a little dizzy.
"Lianyi, what were you doing just now? Why didn't you come over?" Xiao Jingchen raised his eyes and waved to her with a gentle and calm smile.
Song Lianyi immediately gave him a cute and cute smile, slowly stood up from the boat, and then pouted with a slightly aggrieved tone and said: "Ah Chen, I'm a little dizzy."
…
Because there was still some distance to reach Qiandao Lake, as soon as he heard that Song Lianyi was seasick, the old fisherman helped the two of them make beds in the boat, and smiled kindly and let them rest in the cabin for a while.
After all, he didn’t grow up in a fishing town. Let’s not mention this quirky little girl’s seasickness. Let’s just talk about the handsome man in front of him whose name is Achen. He has picturesque features. He has just noticed that since he got on the boat,
This young, handsome and picturesque man has always looked pale. Thinking about it, he must also be seasick, but he has been reluctantly enduring it for the sake of the little girl in his arms.
This young couple is really more in love and sweeter than he expected.
Xiao Jingchen lay on his side next to Lianyi, hugging her whole body as usual, but suddenly he felt that her whole body was extremely hot.
Xiao Jingchen, who had been quietly closing his eyes, suddenly woke up, raised his body slightly, and reached out to her forehead with one hand.
Sure enough, the ground where my hands touched was boiling hot.
"Lianyi, you have a fever!" Xiao Jingchen's face became paler and paler, this time with inexplicable fear and uneasiness.
Now, she is still drifting on the sea. There is no antipyretic medicine to treat fever. Her rippled forehead is now frighteningly hot, and it still takes more than three hours to reach Qianhu Island... She
, I want this moment to be completely fixed in my heart!
She stared blankly at his side face for a long time, then suddenly turned around, walked to the cabin, and retrieved the pencils, gouache and sketch paper left in the corner by the fishing boat uncle's daughter...
She wants to paint.
She painted so many beautiful mountains and rivers, but the only portrait she painted was of him.
In this life, she will only be able to draw him, Xiao Jingchen!
In a corner where Xiao Jingchen could not see, Song Lianyi sat down quietly, holding a pencil in her fair hand, and gently measured the figures and beautiful scenery in the distance, then pursed her lips, lowered her head and painted quietly,
There was no longer any waves in the black eyes.
The ripples at this moment were a kind of quiet seriousness that she had never experienced before.
The pen in his hand moves skillfully and flexibly. First, he outlines the complete lines of the painting very quickly but smoothly. Then, he gradually adjusts the gouache to the best color, and carefully begins to add the final finishing touch to the painting...
As time passed by, Song Lianyi couldn't stop writing, and she couldn't stop looking at him. The eyes that looked at his slightly sideways, but gentle figure were full of endless madness and fascination.
Finally, when she finished the last stroke of the painting, she threw away the pen and raised her eyes to look at Xiao Jingchen, who had been sitting there motionless for a long time.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Jingchen slowly turned his face at this moment, intending to look towards her.
Ripple almost subconsciously hid the drawing paper in his hand behind his back.
Her pretty face and eyes are all slightly red.
My body suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and I became a little dizzy.
"Lianyi, what were you doing just now? Why didn't you come over?" Xiao Jingchen raised his eyes and waved to her with a gentle and calm smile.
Song Lianyi immediately gave him a cute and cute smile, slowly stood up from the boat, and then pouted with a slightly aggrieved tone and said: "Ah Chen, I'm a little dizzy."
…
Because there was still some distance to reach Qiandao Lake, as soon as he heard that Song Lianyi was seasick, the old fisherman helped the two of them make beds in the boat, and smiled kindly and let them rest in the cabin for a while.
After all, he didn’t grow up in a fishing town. Let’s not mention this quirky little girl’s seasickness. Let’s just talk about the handsome man in front of him whose name is Achen. He has picturesque features. He has just noticed that since he got on the boat,
This young, handsome and picturesque man has always looked pale. Thinking about it, he must also be seasick, but he has been reluctantly enduring it for the sake of the little girl in his arms.
This young couple is really more in love and sweeter than he expected.
Xiao Jingchen lay on his side next to Lianyi, hugging her whole body as usual, but suddenly he felt that her whole body was extremely hot.
Xiao Jingchen, who had been quietly closing his eyes, suddenly woke up, raised his body slightly, and reached out to her forehead with one hand.
Sure enough, the ground where my hands touched was boiling hot.
"Lianyi, you have a fever!" Xiao Jingchen's face became paler and paler, this time with inexplicable fear and uneasiness.
Today, I am still drifting on the sea, and there is no antipyretic medicine to treat fever. The ripples of my forehead are now frighteningly hot, and it still takes more than three hours to reach Thousand Lakes Island...