A pair of eyes looked at her deeply and steadily, never looking away for a second.
Ji Anan reached out and touched his forehead, which was hot.
She turned around to get the medicine and poured a glass of warm water over. She was the one who supervised him taking the medicine every day.
"Beiming Shaoxi, it's time for you to take medicine." She bent down slightly and approached him gently.
Beiming Shaoxi looked at the face close at hand, full of concern. It was time for him to take medicine... Unfortunately, there is no cure...
He swallowed the pills into her palm and gave him water.
In the past, she had never cared about his life or death. Even if she was covered in injuries, she would not take a second look at him.
Beiming Shaoxi suddenly picked her up, put her on the bed, spread her legs, and knelt between her legs.
Ji Anan's face turned slightly red, thinking that he was thinking about it again...
He just held her in this position, his face buried in her shoulder.
"Ji An'an...I love you."
His voice was deep, as if coming from another world.
Ji Anan's heart was slightly aching, and it took him a while to find his voice: "Me too..."
I am also Beiming Shaoxi, I love you. What I said at the proposal scene was true.
Beiming Shaoxi's back moved slightly, and she patted his back gently with her hand, comforting him: "You must be tired. You have been busy with grandpa's affairs these days, and you haven't slept much. How about taking a nap?"
Beiming Shaoxi's scarlet eyes were covered with haggard bloodshot eyes...
He raised his face and looked at her with that steady gaze.
Ji Anan's cheeks were slightly red when he saw it, he stroked his messy bangs, and kissed him gently on his forehead: "Shall you sleep?"
Beiming Shaoxi pulled his lips, turned over, and lay beside her.
His head hit a cardboard and he took it out.
Ji Anan was a little anxious: "That... give it back to me."
"Can't watch?"
"No, but..."
Beiming Shaoxi's lips twitched with a trace of sarcasm: "You have countless secrets that I cannot know, and I have nothing."
Ji An'an grabbed a corner of the drawing board and immediately retracted her hand. She was used to being lonely and was afraid of others knowing her thoughts. She liked to hide everything. In the past, she would tell Gu Nancheng her innermost feelings. After the Su family's incident, she
It becomes a little closed.
Especially in the past, her depression made her even more self-isolated and unable to bridge the gap in her heart.
Although she looks like a normal person on the surface, she has experienced inhuman experiences after all... How could it be the same?
"If you want to watch it, go ahead and watch it. Just don't laugh at me." Ji Anan felt a little embarrassed.
Beiming Shaoxi opened the album and found some sketches.
The first picture is of a seaside villa shrouded in rays of sunshine in heavy snow, quiet and beautiful.
Beiming Shaoxi's eyes suddenly moved.
Ji Anan bit her lip slightly: "At that time, I went to the beach villa several times, sketched on the nearby mountains, and watched the villa paint from a distance."
One painting takes an entire afternoon, and I often look forward to when he will appear.
Beiming Shaoxi flipped through several photos, showing seaside villas in different states.
When he turned to the fifth page, he saw a half-length sketch of himself.
Wearing a coat, he has sharp eyes and handsome features. One hand wearing a black leather glove is slightly inserted into the mouth of the coat.
Is this what he looks like in her eyes? He is handsome, but cold and fierce...
In the painting, Beiming Shaoxi's eyes are distant and indifferent, as well as the slight sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. They are vivid and lifelike.
Beiming Shaoxi's eyes stayed on the painting page for a long time