"Wen Chuan."

"Well?"

"Wen Chuan."

“……”

He asked helplessly, "what do you want to say?"

Blue birch put her arms around his neck and looked up at him with a smile. Her eyes were so bright that they seemed to light up the whole forest.

"I love you, too!"

Hearing Chuan's heart tremble, even if I have known her mind for a long time, I still inevitably vibrate when I hear her say it.

He looked at the sky, calmed his ecstasy, and said as if nothing had happened, "I always knew you were salivating for my beauty."

Blue birch was originally full of moving mood, he did not understand the destruction of amorous feelings, squint at him, "I hope you will not be an embroidered pillow, not in use."

Wen Chuan said nothing.

He preferred to show her his own proof.

Blue birch looked at the trap in her heart just now, and could not help but be afraid, "is it too terrible for the hunters to set traps here?"

If Wen Chuan hadn't arrived in time, her life would have been here. It's also her fault that she was absent-minded, otherwise she would not have found out.

Wen Chuan sneered, "after all, it's used to catch wild boars."

Blue birch

As if she didn't hear what he said, she retorted, "but it's a pity that the wild boar didn't catch it, but it hurt a coyote."

He put his hand over his right shoulder and said, "I don't know for whom I was hurt."

Blue birch looked at him, smiling more seeping, "yes, who do you say it is for?"

Wen Chuan's eyelids jumped, and he suddenly snorted, making a very painful appearance, "painting, my bone seems to be broken."

Blue birch hands ring chest, lip corner sneer more obvious.

Pack, keep loading.

At first, she was concerned and believed that he was hurt. Later, she calmed down and realized that she had been cheated.

I'm seriously injured. How can I only shed a little blood? What's more, do you have leisure to express? When she had Alzheimer's?

Wen Chuan

This girl is not easy to cheat.

Lan Hua snores at him, packs up her things and turns to leave.

Wen Chuan didn't pretend to be him. He followed him slowly, but before he took a few steps, Lan Hua was still distressed. She looked at him and said, "go faster, even if it's a skin wound, you have to deal with it quickly. It's a little far from the city center. If the wound is purulent, it's easy to leave scars."

"It's not a scar." Wen Chuan looked at her with a smile. "It's for my wife's injury. It's a medal."

With that, he picked her up.

Blue Birch's face was flushed. Her heart seemed to be hit by something. It was sweet and sour. Some empty corner in her heart became full.

She leaned against his chest and could hear his clear and powerful heartbeat, which made her feel very at ease.

They didn't talk for a long time.

When the blue birch calmed down a little, she thought of asking the right question, "how do you know I'm here?"

Wen Chuan looked at the front without strabismus, every step was very steady.

"Have you forgotten what I do?"

At that time, when he went back, he found that her painting tools were missing from the room, and speculated that she would find a more remote place to paint from life.

There were only two scenic spots in the imperial capital. One was that they had been there last time, and the other was here. He came quickly to find her, but he didn't want to disturb her mood, so he quietly protected her all the way.