Chapter 3079

Yunman spent a whole day arranging all kinds of daily necessities for the girl, large and small, in detail.

People watching,

There's only one feeling,

As for?

The plane was at three o'clock in the afternoon. Yunman sent ranbai over and talked with Shi Qingci. Finally, he said, "the doctor is in trouble."

"It doesn't matter." the young doctor is cold and gentleman. He is just graceful and will not make Yunman feel too alienated or too enthusiastic.

The attitude of being neither arrogant nor impetuous is a rare introverted temperament in the 21st century.

A real aristocrat.

These five words are suitable to describe him.

Yunman smiled. "I'll ask you to take care of it for a few days. I've been abroad for a long time, so I can't help it. There's no one at home to take care of it. Recently, it's special. I'm always worried when there's no one around. It's you who can rest assured after thinking about it."

"Please don't worry, aunt." Shi Qingci said, "she's with me. There won't be any problem."

It is an elegant and strong attitude.

That temperament is easily convincing.

Yunman is very satisfied. After a few more words, he reluctantly says goodbye to ranbai and leaves.

The girl sat on the sofa alone, wearing a snow-white sweater, with a cold white complexion, beautiful and fragile appearance, and too high and cold.

She hung her eyes and said nothing.

This is the private villa bought by Shi Qingci for the convenience of his work. He usually lives alone. Now there is an extra dye white.

Shi Qingci closed the door and went to ranbai, "which room do you want to live in?"

Dye white with a finger.

Without hesitation, the noble said, "OK."

"I need to pack up some things. You wait and call me if you have something." Shi Qing's words are shallow: "just take this place as your home."

Ranbai said thank you.

In the end, it still brings distance and lightness.

However, Shi Qingci is not in a hurry. He has always been patient all his life.

When the Qing Ci was all sorted out, it was an hour later.

Dyed white knew that the room she chose was the master bedroom.

It was the place where Shi lived before Qingci.

But she picked it at that time, and Shi Qingci didn't tell her.

Now everything is new, the doctor has a certain degree of cleanliness, and disinfectants are sprayed everywhere.

Dyeing white is not easy to change.

After all, it's not good to toss people.

In order to apologize, ranbai rarely asked, "what do you have for lunch?"

Shi Qingci was slightly stunned.

Then the girl who had been sitting on the sofa shook her cell phone and said coldly and seriously, "I'll give you some takeout."

Seal off: "..."

Are you serious?!

Yeah.

How can it forget that even if the host has amnesia, he should not be able to cook, or the same.

With the limited ability of the host, it is not to go to the restaurant, that is, order takeout, or ask someone to do it.

Shi Qingci said no. he gently pulled up a section of his sleeve. The Silver Cufflinks showed a faint confusion. The exposed section of his wrist was white, noble and indifferent eyes: "I'll make it for you."

Dyed white: "... Huh?"

The doctor explained, "I usually do it myself."

In fact, ranbai felt that it was more convenient and convenient to order takeout, but since Shi Qingci said so, she didn't say anything.

Cooking is such a magical thing that dyeing white can't help. Maybe it can help, but dyeing white doesn't have that interest.

She ran out with a series of tools such as drawing board and paint.

This is the villa area. The precious flowers and plants trimmed around are very good. When the light wind blows, the apricot flowers are snow-white, and the petals fall in succession. They spin in the air, and the flowers smell refreshing.

Ranbai likes the scenery here.

Simple but exquisite.

When Qing CI finished, when he came out to find dye white, he raised his eyes slightly and saw such a beautiful picture.

The girl sat in the lush apricot tree. In front of her was a drawing board. On it were half finished paintings. The colorful pigments were put there. She took a pen and described them carefully.

The snow-white apricot flowers are graceful, and a few wisps of light and gentle sunshine jump through the gap in the treetop, mottled, and fall on the girl's slender eyelash tip, plated with fine and beautiful light gold, outlining the white and beautiful profile, just like a clear landscape painting, but the air is too cold and quiet, like a bottomless cold pool, It is an innate sense of inaccessible distance.

The appearance of holding a brush in front of the drawing board is a little quiet, indifferent, cold childish, young and full-bodied.

Shi Qingci just looked at it quietly and didn't bother.

Because he knows,

Similarly, no matter who it is, I don't want someone to interrupt my creative inspiration and thoughts.

He respects her.

Ran Bai has always had a strong sense of acuity. She had noticed the arrival of Shi Qingci as early as the first time. Since Shi Qingci didn't move, she didn't care.

Until she sketched the last one.

A perfect and quiet landscape painting appears on the paper, once overlapping and overlapping with the picture in front of you, true and false, false and real, fresh and indifferent.

Shi Qingci looked at the painting dyed white carefully.

He knew she painted well. He had seen her before.

I have to admit,

The individualism in her paintings is so strong that it can't be ignored. She can even distinguish her works from hundreds of paintings at a glance.

Each painting is endlessly endowed with new soul and life, but it continues the rebirth and indifference, enthusiasm and loneliness.

Contradictory but harmonious collision, extremely distinctive personal color.

Her paintings,

Unique in the world.

Shi Qingci praised, "it's very nice."

In fact, as someone else, ranbai must have a faint look and didn't say anything.

She just paints whatever she wants, and draws whatever she wants. She is not bound by all kinds of conclusions in the art world.

But Shi Qing CI is different.

She found the same feeling in the paintings of Shi Qingci.

Shi Qingci understands.

So ranbai said thank you seriously.

Shi Qingci leaned down and picked up the paint.

The young doctor's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his pupils were dark and deep. He reflected the picture. Finally, he seriously placed the picture on the drawing board and picked up the brush next to him.

Ranbai stood beside and looked at the action of Qingci. The doctor looked noble and indifferent. His eyelashes dropped a thin silhouette, slightly covering his eyes. His side face was clear and meaningful, looking rigorous and precious.

Strangers are like jade, and the childe is unparalleled in the world.

This sentence seemed to exist for him.

Her eyes were careless and always cold. But once she looked at people, she fell on Shi Qingci's hand with a paintbrush in addition to silence and an unspeakable sense of aggression.

A silver cuff link on the snow-white cuff reflects light in the sun. The exposed wrist bone has a cold and good-looking shape, slender and distinct bony joints, exquisite and beautiful lines, and too white skin. It is a natural work of art and a favorite type of painter's pen.