Ji'an quietly explained, "sometimes I'm fine, and I'll draw your appearance."

Beiming Shaoxi's eyes are hot. If he didn't hear the phone call, he would almost believe her lie. After all, she played too real.

Several pairs of Beiming Shaoxi, with different shapes, were painted by her from her memory every time he and Ji An met.

Even what scarf he wore, the tiny brooch, and the delicate embroidery on the cuffs, she remembered to draw them down.

He thought that she had never paid attention to him, and she seldom looked him in the eye.

But it turned out that every time she remembered what he was wearing!

Miss Ji, she has an amazing memory, and she is also a master of indifference

"Is this me in your eyes?" The throat of Beiming Shaoxi has a gravel voice.

"Well? What do you think is wrong? "

"Except for clothes, every face is an expression."

In this way, Ji'an also found that the faces of the northern Ming Shaoxi are so alienated, cold and expressionless satire.

Because in her eyes, he really only had this expression, especially the irony that he seemed to have on the corner of his mouth, like a needle in her eyes, let her remember fresh.

Every time in the creation, she closed her eyes, and his vivid appearance was in her mind.

She drew it out of her impression of him, and it was like this

A total of about a dozen of them were drawn. Each of them was carefully turned over, for fear that the paper was too fragile and turned too hard, and it would suddenly break into two.

Before he saw these paintings, he would be ecstatic and amorous.

But now, he is only numb

In order to get close to him and design him, she set up a huge Bureau and got these things ready from the beginning.

First, he was obsessed with hard to get, and then seduced by beauty and meat bath

Turning over a few more pages, he can see more than his sketch, there will be more than one bun in his arms.

Leo cute all kinds of appearance, smile, cry, make faces, act coquettish.

Vivid, and his rigid facial expression formed a huge difference

Beiming Shaoxi stares at Leo's face in the painting paper, only feels that his existence is so superfluous!

"By the way, Leo's gift has come with me. I'll give it to him some other day." Ji'an nestled in his arms and whispered.

This time, someone sent for all the things in her room.

When the little seal of Beiming heard the gift, his teeth tightened slightly and turned to the back page

It's not a sketch. It's actually a file of Beiming Shaoxi?

Height, weight, hobbies, favorite food, shoe size, etc.

The pupils of the northern seal shrank violently.

Ji'an bit her lower lip slightly: "I asked the chefs for your favorite taste. Some of your basic information was asked by nurse Bertie, and some were measured by me..."

Beiming Shaoxi's hoarse voice asked: "measured, when?"

"When you're asleep."

She's collecting his information? He said coldly: "I gave you my data files before, but you didn't read them."

"I was..." Ji'an's heart tingles. Three years ago, her one thought difference caused this kind of ending.

"You weren't interested in everything I had, but why are you interested now?" If you look at the back of the seal, it's all blank pages, no more content.

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