Chapter 121
Luo Nanshu was a little dazed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze, "Brother, stop joking with me, this joke is too big."
"This is not a joke, it's true." Fu Sijing's tone and eyes were very serious, without any ambiguity.
Luo Nanshu's mind was completely confused.
She has no memory at all.
Following Fu Sijing to the door of the studio, he raised his hand and tapped lightly, "Ru Ru, it's brother."
After a few seconds, the door was slowly pulled open from the inside.
The first thing that caught my eye was the corner of the white skirt.
The upper part of the skirt is a small apron, which may be worn for fear that the painting will stain the clothes.
The second he saw Fu Weiru, Luo Nanshu froze for a moment.
There is only one thought in my mind.
so white.
This girl is so white.
The white ones seem to be able to clearly see the blue veins and blood vessels in the delicate arms.
This kind of whiteness is different from the whiteness of Luonanshu. Fu Weiru's whiteness seems to be a sickly whiteness that rarely goes out to the sun and never sees the sun.
The whole person is like a porcelain doll, which breaks when touched. She is also very thin and small. She looks less than 1.6 meters, and her skeleton is also extremely small.
She has a princess head with fluffy short hair and a small strawberry hair clip, very cute.
"Brother." Fu Weiru's voice was also very weak when he spoke, small and hoarse, as if the vocal cords were damaged, "Who is this sister?"
She is very obedient, but when she saw a stranger, she subconsciously leaned towards Fu Sijing. Fu Sijing put his big hand on her shoulder and patted her lightly, with a soft voice like coaxing a child, "You Ru are not afraid, this is me and Remember the sister you mentioned? The sister who helped us at the playground before."
Fu Weiru's timid eyes like a deer made Luo Nanshu feel distressed when she looked at it. She took the initiative to get closer, slightly attached herself to her, and smiled at her, "Ruru, hello, I am sister Jinjin."
"Sister Jin... Sister Jin?" Fu Weiru muttered softly in a hoarse voice. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and she blinked and focused on reading Luonan's book, "I remember, sister Jin Jin, Thank you sister for saving me."
When Luo Nanshu heard Fu Sijing talk about the playground, he already had some eyebrows in his heart. At this moment, he smiled sweetly at Fu Weiru, "Well, my sister also remembers, Ruru was so brave at that time."
Fu Weiru trusted her, and when he heard that she was Jinjin, he took the initiative to grab Luo Nanshu's finger and led her into the studio.
The moment his fingers were held, Luo Nanshu's heart trembled.
Fu Weiru is so thin that even his fingers are so thin that they don't have any extra flesh, as if they are just skin and bones.
And her hands are cold, in this hot summer, but there is not much heat.
This feeling of weakness made Luo Nanshu want to protect, and she held Fu Weiru's hand backhand.
Fu Weiru shared his paintings with Luo Nanshu.
Although Luo Nanshu is not very good at painting, he knows a thing or two. Fu Weiru is very good at painting, and his personal style is also very strong.
After sitting for a while, Luo Nanshu could bear it at first, but felt beads of sweat under his loose long hair.
Luo Nanshu looked around, "Ru Ru, is there no air conditioner in this room? An electric fan is also fine."
Fu Weiru shook his head, and answered obediently, "I'm sorry, sister Jinjin, because I can't blow the air. There is no air conditioner at home. There are electric fans, but I don't know where to put them. My parents won't let me use them." .”
(End of this chapter)
Luo Nanshu was a little dazed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze, "Brother, stop joking with me, this joke is too big."
"This is not a joke, it's true." Fu Sijing's tone and eyes were very serious, without any ambiguity.
Luo Nanshu's mind was completely confused.
She has no memory at all.
Following Fu Sijing to the door of the studio, he raised his hand and tapped lightly, "Ru Ru, it's brother."
After a few seconds, the door was slowly pulled open from the inside.
The first thing that caught my eye was the corner of the white skirt.
The upper part of the skirt is a small apron, which may be worn for fear that the painting will stain the clothes.
The second he saw Fu Weiru, Luo Nanshu froze for a moment.
There is only one thought in my mind.
so white.
This girl is so white.
The white ones seem to be able to clearly see the blue veins and blood vessels in the delicate arms.
This kind of whiteness is different from the whiteness of Luonanshu. Fu Weiru's whiteness seems to be a sickly whiteness that rarely goes out to the sun and never sees the sun.
The whole person is like a porcelain doll, which breaks when touched. She is also very thin and small. She looks less than 1.6 meters, and her skeleton is also extremely small.
She has a princess head with fluffy short hair and a small strawberry hair clip, very cute.
"Brother." Fu Weiru's voice was also very weak when he spoke, small and hoarse, as if the vocal cords were damaged, "Who is this sister?"
She is very obedient, but when she saw a stranger, she subconsciously leaned towards Fu Sijing. Fu Sijing put his big hand on her shoulder and patted her lightly, with a soft voice like coaxing a child, "You Ru are not afraid, this is me and Remember the sister you mentioned? The sister who helped us at the playground before."
Fu Weiru's timid eyes like a deer made Luo Nanshu feel distressed when she looked at it. She took the initiative to get closer, slightly attached herself to her, and smiled at her, "Ruru, hello, I am sister Jinjin."
"Sister Jin... Sister Jin?" Fu Weiru muttered softly in a hoarse voice. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and she blinked and focused on reading Luonan's book, "I remember, sister Jin Jin, Thank you sister for saving me."
When Luo Nanshu heard Fu Sijing talk about the playground, he already had some eyebrows in his heart. At this moment, he smiled sweetly at Fu Weiru, "Well, my sister also remembers, Ruru was so brave at that time."
Fu Weiru trusted her, and when he heard that she was Jinjin, he took the initiative to grab Luo Nanshu's finger and led her into the studio.
The moment his fingers were held, Luo Nanshu's heart trembled.
Fu Weiru is so thin that even his fingers are so thin that they don't have any extra flesh, as if they are just skin and bones.
And her hands are cold, in this hot summer, but there is not much heat.
This feeling of weakness made Luo Nanshu want to protect, and she held Fu Weiru's hand backhand.
Fu Weiru shared his paintings with Luo Nanshu.
Although Luo Nanshu is not very good at painting, he knows a thing or two. Fu Weiru is very good at painting, and his personal style is also very strong.
After sitting for a while, Luo Nanshu could bear it at first, but felt beads of sweat under his loose long hair.
Luo Nanshu looked around, "Ru Ru, is there no air conditioner in this room? An electric fan is also fine."
Fu Weiru shook his head, and answered obediently, "I'm sorry, sister Jinjin, because I can't blow the air. There is no air conditioner at home. There are electric fans, but I don't know where to put them. My parents won't let me use them." .”
(End of this chapter)
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