Because it's summer, there are so many people by the sea.

Jiang Shiran found a more remote place to sit down, looking at the blue sea, her mood suddenly much better.

Maybe the location is remote, so there are more large reefs.

Li Xiaoji found a good perspective, skillfully put up the drawing board, fixed it, and then motioned to Jiang Shiran to try to draw a landscape painting.

"Ranran, what do you want to drink, I'll buy it."

Jiang Shiran thought for a moment and finally ordered a cup of fresh lemon juice.

Now she does not love sweet and greasy milk tea.

With a brush in her hand, she never needs any pigment. A charcoal pen can paint a colorful world.

Close your eyes, empty yourself and take a deep breath.

Then open your eyes and start writing.

In front of her, Li Xiaoji stepped on the beach barefoot and was smiling at her.

Li Xiaoji, at her lowest ebb, has always been with her. The first painting after her release from prison should be for him.

Pick up the pen and draw on the sand on the paper.

Soon, a human figure appeared on the paper. With a few strokes, the figure of Li Xiaoji's body was almost the same as that of his initial head shape, and his facial features were checked.

Just as she was about to draw her facial features, two figures appeared behind her.

"Brother Qiancheng, it seems that someone is painting there. Shall we ask her to help draw a group photo?"

Zhou Suqin stood beside Liangqian City, like a sweet princess, talking softly.

Liang Qiancheng did not speak, but walked with Zhou Suqin towards the direction of Jiang Shiran.

Maybe Jiang Shiran was too serious to notice the approaching of the two people behind him.

"Sister, I'm sorry to trouble you. Could you please draw a group photo of the seaside for us?"

Zhou Suqin's voice is sweet and waxy, which is her unique symbol.

This is like a baby voice but not a baby voice, no matter where you go, you can make people clearly recognize her.

Jiang Shiran did not speak or look back.

Now, as long as Zhou Suqin appears, Liangqian city will surely be there.

Clearly she has been very careful to avoid him, why he always appears in front of her inadvertently.

Holding on to the brush in his hand, the eyebrows that originally need light lines to be modified are somewhat heavy because of Jiang Shiran's distraction.

At first glance, it looks like the black sword eyebrow of liangqiancheng.

Seeing that Jiang Shiran doesn't respond, Zhou Suqin simply turns around and walks to Jiang Shiran.

After seeing the painter, Zhou Suqin was stunned for a moment, "Ranran, it's you."

After hearing Zhou Suqin's surprise, Liang Qiancheng went to her side and looked at the painting in front of her.

Up to now, she did not give up. She actually followed him to this side and used Zhou Suqin to lead him to see the paintings she had painted for him.

"Ranran, you are so good at drawing. Can you help me draw a picture with brother Qiancheng?"

Zhou Suqin had a sweet smile on her face, as if nothing had happened on the night of her birthday.

She was wearing a pale pink princess skirt, a bright black hair like a waterfall with a pink butterfly hairpin pinned on it. She walked to Liangqian city like a little princess.

Seeing that she was about to arrive at the side of liangqiancheng, she suddenly sprang under her feet and fell towards the direction of Jiang Shiran.

Jiang Shiran is hit by Zhou Suqin's sudden falling body and falls to the reef beside her.

At the moment when she was about to touch the reef, Liang Qiancheng held out her hand.

The slender hand held Zhou Suqin's delicate wrist.

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