After finding a piece of white paper and a blotting pen, Gu Chi carefully sucked up the milk with the pen, and then began to draw on the white paper.
Soon, a painting drawn with milk took shape on the white paper.
Looking at his work in front of the light source with satisfaction, Gu Chi carefully placed the paper on the table to dry before walking into the bedroom again.
In the bedroom, Qin Wanwan was sweating profusely with his suit.
Because she was worried that the suit would have wrinkles, she had been trying various folding methods.
She had never done anything like this before, and she completely missed the point.
Hearing the footsteps, she hurriedly blocked the box with her body, "You... you go and rest for a while. You'll be fine soon."
"Ignore it for now, I have another thing I need your help with!" Gu Chi took her hand and said, "In the utility room downstairs, there is an iron in the second drawer on the left. Please help me bring it up."
"Oh!" Qin Wanwan hurriedly walked out the door, took two steps, and then turned back, "I'll pack that box later, I can do that!"
"Okay." Gu Chi responded with a smile.
Qin Wanwan went straight to the utility room, pulled the second drawer on the right, and saw only a pile of bottles and cans.
She stretched out her palms, looked at her hands, and ran out hurriedly.
Before she could ask the question, Gu Chi was already standing upstairs, smiling and saying, "The right hand holds the chopsticks!"
Qin Wanwan immediately turned around and ran into the utility room. This time, she successfully found the iron, took it upstairs and handed it to him, "What is it for?"
Walking into the study with her in his arms, Gu Chi plugged in the iron, took the dry white paper from the window sill, carefully spread it on the desk, and smoothly pulled her to him, "Carefully
Look, it’s magic time!”
Qin Wanwan looked at him in confusion, then at the white paper, "What magic?"
"Don't say anything!" Gu Chi gently put his chin on her shoulder, took the already heated iron, and placed it gently on the paper, "Look carefully, now... is the time to witness the miracle.
"
Qin Wanwan stared at the paper with wide eyes.
As the iron in Gu Chi's hand moved, some burnt yellow marks appeared on the originally empty white paper.
"Ah, so amazing..." Qin Wanwan exclaimed, "Gu Chi, how did you do it?"
He turned his face to the side and kissed her gently on the face. Gu Chi reminded in a low voice, "Look carefully..."
He moved the iron slowly, and the picture he had previously drawn on the paper with kraft paper appeared bit by bit.
There are stars in the sky but no moon, and the river flows quietly on the ground... It is a peaceful night scene.
Qin Wanwan turned around and looked at Gu Chi with a longing expression, "I want to try it too, can I?"
It was all so amazing that she couldn't hold it any longer.
"Okay, but be careful not to burn it!" Gu Chi carefully handed the iron to her hand, gently held her palm with his palm and moved it across the paper, "Remember, be gentle and be sure to
Otherwise, the paper will be burned."
Qin Wanwan followed his instructions and moved the iron carefully, following her movements.
A little girl's figure appeared by the river, holding a jar in her hand, her robe flying slightly.
In her jar, a tiny bug was glowing.
Her face lit up with excitement, "Is this me?"
"Be especially careful about the lower right corner. I wrote something for you there." Gu Chi smiled and let go of her hand, letting her discover the final answer on her own.
The phone in his pocket vibrated slightly. Gu Chi took it out and took a look at Lao Xia's number. He carefully exited the study room and then connected the call.
