Chapter 763

Han Qilu's tone, almost with a trace of pleading.

This tone, an chuxia can not refuse. She finally nodded, and without any more words, turned and went upstairs.

She walked slowly, and her ears heard Suyuan put the box on the round table just now. She steadied herself and went to the second floor and lifted the curtain.

There are no potted plants on the second floor. Maybe this is the place to sleep. What kind of insects will be introduced into potted plants. But there are paintings everywhere, and the objects of the paintings are all those plants.

The ceiling on the second floor is very low, but there is no need for people to stoop to walk. She noticed that there was only one single bed, and it seemed that no one else lived here. The vegetables planted outside that she could not name seemed to have been planted by Suyuan herself.

What a self reliant girl.

But why does she live alone?

She went to the bedside. Not far from the bedside, there was a computer desk with a laptop and an iPad on it. It seemed that although Suyuan didn't use a mobile phone, she would still surf the Internet.

Now it's less than ten o'clock. An chuxia goes to the window and opens the window. The window is covered with screen windows. It seems that the anti mosquito work is still very good.

When she opened the window, she noticed that it was not a wilderness. Not far away, there was the light of a family's house - there was a small village nearby.

In the dead of night, she suddenly missed that crazy Jiangnan, who was called her trumpet.

Do you want to call her?

With this idea, she can't help but take out the mobile phone in her pocket and dial the mobile phone number of cute little man.

The beep of the phone rang until the mechanical voice said, "the phone you dialed can't be connected for the time being", and then she hung up. She didn't know whether it was the cute boy who didn't answer or didn't get the call.

She wanted to sleep, but she was a bit in love with bed. It took time for her to adapt to a bed. In addition, Han Qilu kept something from her, which made her feel uncomfortable. After tossing and turning for a long time, she still didn't feel sleepy.

She doesn't worry that she won't be able to get up tomorrow.

What did Han Qilu hide from her? What is the "satisfaction" of Suyuan? What's in the box in Suyuan's hand?

This one problem after another made her not to say sleep, it was always awake when she was awake.

"No way!" An Chu Xia "rub" sit up from the bed, the night is gradually deep, but the sound of insects is still continuous.

She got out of bed and put on her shoes.

That's right! She's going to sneak in and see what they're doing! It can be seen that it is not easy to ask Suyuan to "come out of the mountain". What can make Suyuan compromise?

Curiosity filled her every nerve.

Because of the thick carpet on the second floor, she didn't have to worry about the footsteps being heard by the two people below. But when she got to the door, she had to go quietly.

The stairs were made of wood. If she didn't pay attention, they would make a sound, so she walked very carefully. It took her a long time to walk down three steps.

But it's a little bit of what's going on.

She almost held her breath and walked up the stairs. Finally, when she reached the fifth step, she finally saw what was going on below.

Su Yuan is holding a paintbrush in her forehand, concentrating on drawing on the easel, while on the right side of her body is the box. Only then did she know that the box contained no shady things, but paints of various colors.

An chuxia carefully leaned out a little bit to see Han Qilu, only to find that Han Qilu was standing in a place not far from Suyuan - in a strange way. This may be a little stiff after standing for a long time.

Unexpectedly It's a model for Suyuan.

"I wanted to draw you a long time ago." Su Yuan suddenly opened her mouth, but she did not look up, absorbed in drawing with a brush.

"I know." Han Qilu replied motionless.

"At that time, everything was the same as before. I still liked you and was still fighting against my family." Suyuan said, looked up at Han Qilu, and then lowered her head to draw.

At this moment, Han Qilu was silent for a long time before he said: "I've been curious, and now I feel strange. Why draw me? And, if you want to draw me, you can take a picture

"It's not the same." Suyuan touched the fuel: "real people are different from photos. People are alive, and what is painted is also alive, while photos are dead things, and what is painted is also dead. "

Han Qilu side of the face: "crooked."

"Don't move." Su Yuan glared at him and continued, "have you ever thought about it? Why do I want to draw you instead of others..."

“……” It seems that he has not thought about it for a long time.

Suyuan said again: "let's say that. At first, I wanted to draw you because I wanted to be alone with you. Later, when I wanted to draw you, I became obsessive. You know, what you don't get is always the best. ""And now?" Han Qilu asked, "is it still obsessive?"

"No Su Yuan did not want to answer: "see an chuxia, I know that you and I will never be possible. So, drawing you now is not obsession, just want to In memory of youth. Maybe it's a little pretentious, but I really think that's right. "

It turns out that Suyuan likes Han Qilu.

An chuxia suddenly realized that she now understood why Suyuan looked at her so strangely. So it is

However, she did not feel sad. This Su Yuan is different from those flower crazy girls. She seems to be a person who can't force her.

"Why do you see her and think we can't do it again?" Han Qilu suddenly asked.

Su Yuan's brush stopped for a long time and then replied, "it's not because I saw her. It's because, seeing the way you look at her, I know that not only me, but anyone else, except an chuxia, can no longer stand in the position beside you. "

Han Qilu was stunned and burst into laughter.

"Don't move." Yuan said, "I don't like the girls in her, but she didn't like them very much. Why, it's her. "

Hearing this, an chuxia's heart became nervous.

Why her?

Why, not better than her? And it's her?

Han, why do you have to choose one person? Want to be with her, marry her, that's all. "

It doesn't seem like a good answer, or even an answer, but it doesn't need to be answered any more.

That's the best answer.

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