Chapter 148 don'st be so nice to me

Her only strength is drawing.

What she likes most is drawing. Drawing can make her calm and comfortable, and there won't be too many distractions in her mind.

The sea is calm.

Gong Ou lies on the beach, sleeps lazily, with a handsome face.

Shi Xiaonian is drawing.

As time goes by, Gong Ou's outline, cold features, handsome outline and extremely long legs gradually appear on the beach

"All right."

When I finished work, I clapped my hands.

After the painting, she found that she was tired. Unlike usual painting, painting on the beach required more effort, and her arm was sore.

"All right?"

Gong Ou opens his eyes abruptly and looks at her with black eyes.

"You're not asleep?" When Xiaonian looked at him doubtfully.

"I wake up as soon as you call me."

Gong Ou turns over, stands up from the beach, moves his neck and walks to her side.

When I was tired, I left my teaching stick and sat down on the beach.

Gong Ou looked down and saw the portrait on the beach. His black eyes were shocked.

There are very famous painters in the palace who have painted oil for their families, but it's just that It's not worth mentioning.

When I was a little girl, I was interested in painting.

"Fengde!" Gong Ouyang yelled, "go get the camera and take a picture of it!"

"Yes, sir."

"Go to the place where the helicopter can be adjusted recently and transfer one. Take aerial photos!"

Gong Ou said again.

When Xiaonian painted a picture four times larger than his real life, the aerial photography could make the panorama and the shock of the picture.

"Yes, sir."

Feng de turned and ran away in a hurry.

Aerial?

When small read stunned to open wide eyes, look at him wearily, "need not so exaggerate, return aerial photograph?"

"I have money."

"If you have money, you can donate to several hope primary schools." How about using a helicopter to take an aerial portrait of the beach?

"I did!"

“……”

"I've told you to draw on paper, but I can't save it on the beach!" Gong Ou twisted his eyebrows and regretted it. He sat down beside her.

“……”

When I was young, I said nothing.

"Give me your hand." Gong Ou said that the devil's claw grasped her hand and put it in his palm. His voice was low and said, "protect these hands for me later."

Then he asked her to draw.

Time small read in the heart stomach Fei.

"Your hands are sensitive, you can draw, and you can cook. The most useful thing about you is your hands." Gong Ou Dao, the voice is magnetic.

“……”

She's fed up with painting and cooking. What's sensitivity? Is that an advantage?

When small reads to take back own hand, is looking over the face several sea surfaces.

Night, a little deeper than before, the stars in the sky are rare, and the sea has its exclusive voice.

Xiaonian looked at the sea with her face.

Gong Ou looks down at her.

She looks more and more at the sea.

He looked at her more and more favorably.

When Xiaonian knew that Gong Ou had been staring at her directly, and she didn't want to say anything more. She was really tired, so she looked at the sea quietly.

Time has passed for a long time.

When small read suddenly way, "you know, in fact, I have been yearning for the sea and hate."

"Why?"

Gong Ou asked in a deep voice.

"When I was a child, I always wanted to see the sea, but I didn't have a chance." When Xiaonian looked at the sea, lightly hooked his lips, smile a little bitter, "once my foster parents took my sister Shidi to study and travel, that is to go to the seaside for vacation."

“……”

"When Shidi comes back, tell me how happy they are and how many photos they have taken. The three of them leave many footprints on the beach together, and the footprints of the three of them." "At that time, I looked at those footprints and was very jealous. I felt that I was the most redundant one in my family," said shixiaonian with a wry smile

“……”

Gong Ou looks at her. Her black eyes lock her bitter smile.

"At that time, I told myself that I hated the sea the most, and I didn't want to see it at all." Shi Xiaonian said with a strange smile, "but on the island of clouds, when you took me to swim in the sea, I found that the real sea is really more beautiful and beautiful than the photos."

The sea is really beautiful.

The sea at night is more beautiful.

"The island on the cloud, is the first time you see the sea?" Gong Ou has a deep voice.

"Well, for the first time in reality, it's so close to the sea."

Xiaonian nodded.

She looked at the sea under the night, quietly watching a wave coming, there was a white spray line, especially beautiful.

Looking at it, Xiaonian's head is burning down, and his sleepiness is gradually attacking.

Gradually she closed her eyes, put one hand on her folded knee, and slept with her face against her arm.

“……”

Seeing this, Gong Ou frowned.

Sleep don't know to lean on him? Do she want to be so close to him!

Gong Ou stares at the woman in front of him with displeasure. He reaches out and pulls her. Xiaonian leans into his arms and falls asleep.

She is really tired.

It doesn't wake up.

Gong Ou pinches her ears imperfectly. Her movements are fierce, but her strength is not as gentle as his.

With one hand in his hand, Xiaonian picked up his cell phone and called Fengde, coldly giving an order, "let the helicopter stand by, don't come here first."

Helicopter aerial photography, the sound will be noisy to her.

"Yes, sir." Feng De takes command at that end.

Gong Ou hangs up the phone and reaches out to pick up Shi Xiaonian and walks back. Her eyes fall on the beach portrait she painted for him. Her eyes are deeper and deeper.

Meditate for a moment, Gong ou will hold for the back, will sleep when small read back, let her arms hang in his shoulders.

He carries her on his back and takes off his shoes.

In this sleep, Xiaonian forgot how long he had slept.

In her deep sleep, she felt as if she was bumped like sitting on a boat, but she was so sleepy that she didn't want to wake up and find out what it was.

The waves were ringing in her ears over and over.

Finally, Shi Xiaonian opened his eyes and looked forward vaguely.

In front of her eyes, it was getting dark, and a row of wooden houses were far behind the trees. The temperature was cool, and the wind blew cool on her face.

The scene in front of us is moving.

Move?

When Xiaonian was shocked, people woke up and looked down, and found that he was lying on Gong Ou's back, Gong Ou was walking forward with her on his back.

She was wearing a women's windbreaker to keep out the cold wind in the early morning.

"Gong Ou?"

When small read a fog water to open mouth.

"Well. Wake up? "

Gong Ou answered with a low voice. His voice was magnetic and a little tired. He went on.

"Why carry me on your back?"

He asked in confusion.

What is he doing behind her back?

No wonder she didn't sleep very well. She didn't sleep very well.

"Are you really awake?" Gong Ou stopped and asked in a low voice.

"Well, wake up."

"Then open your eyes to me!"

Gong Ou said, turning around with her back.

When Xiaonian lies on his back and looks forward, she is stunned at one glance.

I can only see two rows of footprints on the beach that can't be seen at the end. They are so long that they can't be seen at the end.

The footprints are in perfect order.

Like two deep parallel lines, stepping on the inexplicable beauty.

"How is it?" Gong Ou opened his mouth and spoke in a proud voice, "more footprints than those left by your sister when she went on a trip?"

His voice went out with a wave.

“……”

When small read stay, face-to-face blowing cool wind, blowing her face slightly red.

For a long time, she asked dully, "you won't carry me all night just to step on more footprints than my sister's trip?"

The beach stretches for hundreds of meters.

It's impossible to step on so many footprints for a while.

"In that sentence, when it comes to footprints, the tone is particularly heavy." Gong Ou did not deny it.

"Heavy tone?" She stayed.

"Heavy tone means that you care. You care that they stepped on a lot of footprints but didn't take you." Gong Ou carried her on his back, looked at the two rows of footprints in front of him, and began domineering, "they don't take you, I will take you! They step on nine footprints, I'll take you to step on nine hundred! A hundred times more than them! "

They don't take you I take you!

So wild.

It's so awesome.

“……”

When Xiaonian listened stupidly, I couldn't believe it, because she was a little heavier, he didn't sleep all night, carrying her footprints.

All night.

Is he crazy? Is he not sleepy? Still carrying her all the way, isn't he tired?

"Well, not enough, not enough for me to step on another line!"

Gong Ou Dao.

"No, that's enough!" When small read hurriedly said, want to come down from his back, "you let me down."

"No, it's not the end of the line."

"And to the end?" When Xiaonian looked back, he saw a row of trees on the other side of the head, which were still tens of meters away.

"Well."

Gong Ou turns around with her back, returns to the neat footpath, and moves forward step by step.

"Then I'll come down. You're so tired."

When Xiaonian tried to slide off his back.

"No!" Gong Ou tightly hugged her leg and walked forward with her back. "When you get down, your weight will be the same, and the depth of your footprints will be different."

“……”

He began to be paranoid again.

When small read very want to say, footprints depth inconsistent how, but she looked down to see the footprints on the ground, words contained in the mouth how can not say.

He even for her a word, on the back of her footprints all night.

How could he do such an incredible thing.

"Remember, shixiaonian!" The voice of Gong Ou's bullying suddenly rings, "never envy and envy others, others have, I will give you hundreds of times!"

It's like two neat parallel footprints on the whole beach.

He gave it to her hundreds of times.

“……”

When I opened my mouth, I couldn't say anything. My eyes were inexplicably wet.

No one has ever done such a crazy thing because of her words Step on the footprints of the night.

On the other side of the sea, a cold sun rises slowly.

It's sunrise.

At sunrise, Xiaonian heard his voice, "Gong ou, don't be so nice to me."

She was afraid that her principles would collapse.

She was afraid,