pappabearbooks Chapter 121 The Boy in the Painting (7)
Chapter 121 The Boy in the Painting (7)
Chapter 121 The Boy in the Painting (7)
The young man stared at her for a moment, the color of those beautiful eyes was calm and weird, and the corners of his lips raised slowly: "Of course."
Just like what Muchen said before.
He never refuses what she wants.
The surrounding bloody mist gradually shrank, and they seemed to be alive, turning into a clear red ball like a small fingernail, floating in the air.
The boy stretched out his hand and slowly played with the small beads.
Under the refraction of the sun, the beads are colorful and transparent like glass.
"Yiyi," the boy called out, with gentle eyebrows and eyes: "give me one of your hair."
Gu Yiyi had no intention of continuing to challenge his bottom line, so she obediently kept her mouth shut.
Slender white fingertips reluctantly pulled a hair and handed it to him.
Black strands of hair that were almost imperceptible floated up and passed through the beads, and it was impossible to see clearly unless you looked carefully.
The little girl touched the red beads on her neck, a little curious: "What is this for?"
The boy's smiling voice took it for granted: "Turn you in."
Circle...
The little girl slipped her hand and landed directly on the bead.
But the strand of hair was unexpectedly tough, and it didn't break.
Seeing the boy's slightly narrowed eyes, the little girl smiled sarcastically, her black eyes blinking innocently: "I didn't mean to."
Muchen didn't speak.
He rested his chin on the little girl's shoulder, drooping his eyelashes.
When the young man curled his lips and smiled, he looked like a clear and pure child, but when he was not smiling, his beautiful glass-colored eyes were slightly slender at the end, which would bring a sense of carelessness and oppression.
Gu Yiyi carefully held her breath, not daring to speak.
After a while, he suddenly smiled again, with exquisite and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and whispered something that the little girl couldn't understand: "Okay."
She turned her head to look at the boy, and made a doubtful voice: "Huh?"
Mu Chen obviously didn't want to say more.
The corners of his gentle lips were slightly curved, and the girl's slender and soft figure was reflected in his eyes, and his tone was like a naughty child: "This is a secret."
The slender and curly eyelashes are like butterfly wings about to fly.
The little girl couldn't hold back, and touched it lightly with her fingers.
Muchen seemed to be startled for a moment.
Gu Yiyi saw that the tips of the young man's ears covered by his hair were quickly stained with blush.
"Yiyi, do you like touching me?"
Why is this sentence so ambiguous?
Resisting the desire to complain, the little girl diverted her attention and looked at the blue sky and white clouds, a piece of clean and pure air, and subconsciously took a deep breath:
"Let's go."
The boy smiled and agreed, "Okay~ I gave Yiyi a present."
He didn't notice the gift in Muchen's mouth.
Now her mind is full of things about the original owner's family.
Afraid of being late, the little girl even took a taxi.
She was holding a pile of paints and drawing boards in her left hand, and a well-behaved and beautiful boy in her right hand, and she hurriedly took a taxi to a place that was within ten minutes' walk.
This unique combination grabs the driver's attention.
Looking at the red light on the side of the road, he glanced at the rearview mirror again, and finally couldn't help but say:
"Little girl, why don't you ask your boyfriend to help you?"
Gu Yiyi glanced at the handsome young man who closed his eyes when he sat down, and vaguely noticed that his brows and eyes were paler than when he first appeared, as if he was seriously ill.
Muchen didn't weigh much at all.
Even though he put most of his weight on the little girl, he was still light and light.
Except for the cold touch when the skin touches, it's almost like a cloud of mist.
Can't be out for too long?
(End of this chapter)