Zhishan's wrist was tightly held by her soft and slender hands, and he was involuntarily dragged towards the inside by her.
The further you go inside, the larger the paintings hanging on the walls become and the more realistic the depictions are. If the paintings and sculptures at the door are just small objects, then when you get inside, almost every painting and every piece of
The sculptures are all life-size.
A blush appeared on Hua Weiluo's face, and the hand holding Zhishan's wrist began to sweat slightly.
This...this...situation...seems a bit embarrassing...
Although Hua Weiluo wanted to read these legendary treasures calmly and expressionlessly, her uncontrollable heartbeat and increasingly hot cheeks reminded her that it was not right to continue to stay here.
A wise choice.
Zhishan's pair of deep black eyes scanned the murals and carvings in the room, and his handsome face turned red all the way to his ears.
"Um...what..." Hua Weiluo coughed awkwardly, pretending to be calm, turned around, looked at Zhishan, and said slowly: "This room seems to be a little airtight after the windows are closed.
How about we go out!!"
"Yeah." Zhishan looked at the little red flower that had not yet fallen and turned into an apple. He couldn't help but slightly curved the corners of his lips and said lightly: "Then let's go."
"Okay!!" Hua Weiluo nodded, turned around happily,
"The door to go out is over there." Zhishan's low and elegant voice slowly sounded behind her, and then he pointed his jade-white finger in the direction to the right of Hua Weiluo and said: "If you go that way, there will still be the same thing inside.
Something, or...actually you want to study with me again and make progress together??"
"Hehe...hehe..." Hua Weiluo smiled awkwardly, stretched out his hand to support his forehead, and pretended to be dizzy: "Oh, it's so stuffy in here. Look at me, I can't even tell the direction.
Already."
Zhishan blinked his deep eyes and looked at her noncommittally.
"Let's go, I'm already hungry." Hua Weiluo saw Zhishan and said nothing. She quickly reached out and grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the house.
Zhishan lowered his head slightly, glanced at her white little hands, and then glanced back at that thing in the room. He held the hand that had not fallen off with his backhand, tapped his toes, and his sleeves and robes flew.
Road, directly out of the room door.
Outside the door, Zhizhen and Zhimei were sitting on the big stone at the door.
Zhimei holds a piece of dogtail grass in her mouth, puts her hands behind her head, lazily basking in the sun, while Zhizhen sits cross-legged on a big stone, meditating with her eyes closed.
As soon as she saw them coming out, Zhimei quickly spit out the dogtail grass in her mouth, stood up from the big rock, ran towards Hua Weiluo and Zhishan and asked: "Hey, senior sister, second senior brother, you two
Why did it come out so quickly? Have you finished reading it??”
"No..." Hua Weiluo smiled sheepishly, stretched out his hand to scratch the back of his head, and said weakly: "I was hungry, so I ran out first."
"..." Zhimei looked at the flowers before they fell with a complicated expression.
Senior sister, you ate so much in the morning, and now it’s not even noon yet and you’re actually starting to complain that you’re hungry??
Zhizhen, who was meditating, heard their movements, opened his eyes slightly, and then stood up as well, saying: "Just now when you two went in."
