The male god of fast crossing the space world, please hold back

Chapter 238 Sick brother, super paranoid (33)

"Really!" Chu Nian nodded seriously and said, "My brother has always taken care of me at school... He helped me a lot!"

For some reason, he felt that he was telling the truth, but in the eyes of the two elders, it seemed that he had told some big joke.

Both of them looked at her in disbelief. After a long time, Jiang Duyan finally set his eyes on Jiang Liangchen and said, "Since you are injured, you should take a good rest. Let the private doctor come and take a look."

"No need." Jiang Liangchen half-closed his eyes and said, "Father, you probably forgot that I've never been afraid of pain."

After the sound fell, he looked at Chu Nian and said, "My hand is injured and I can't draw anymore. Can Auntie lend me my sister's writing?"

He raised his eyebrows lightly, his eyes looked like a clean warm sun, but in reality they were deep and dark.

Ye Ya looked at his eyebrows and eyes for a long time, and then said after a long time: "Since you are all learning to draw, Meimei, you should go and help brother."

Her brows and eyes are still very deep, and the center of her brows is slightly frowned.

Probably after all, he didn't trust Jiang Liangchen, and always felt that he would be detrimental to his daughter.

The more one climbs to a higher place, the more afraid of losing, Ye Ya may be like this now.
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The afternoon sun shines on Jiang Liangchen's exclusive painting room. His artistic conception is very profound. Just the transition between colors can clearly feel his profound painting skills.

Chu Nian also knows little about painting, and everyone in Huahunjian will learn various skills.

Because everyone is preparing to become a host, Chu Nian naturally also learned to draw, but it should not be as good as the original host.

So now she was going to ghostwrite Jiang Liangchen, and she felt a little flustered inexplicably.

"Come here." He called her softly, handed her the paintbrush and said, "What can you see in these three paintings?"

Chu Nian set his eyes on the three paintings Jiang Liangchen mentioned, blinked lightly and said, "It's a series of paintings."

"Yeah." In the next second, he put the half-painted paper in front of her and said, "Help me finish the fourth picture."

Chu Nian took a closer look, Jiang Liangchen had already completed most of the painting, and she only needed to do the follow-up coloring work.

It's just that the pigments in his first three paintings are inexplicably special, always giving off a bright red feeling.

It seems that it is not the color of the seasoning, but... the color of blood.

At this moment, Chu Nian couldn't help thinking of the memory of the original owner. Every time he passed Jiang Liangchen's studio, he always felt a chill down his back.

This boy...could he really use his own blood...to paint!

When I first thought of this, my whole body trembled unconsciously.

Coincidentally, Ye Ya came in with afternoon tea.

She watched Chu Nian sitting quietly on the chair with a paintbrush in her hand, and her expression eased a lot.

"Eat something." Ye Ya put down the milk tea and cake and said, "Oh, by the way, even though Liang Chen said you don't want to see a private doctor, your father is worried, so he still asked the doctor to come over."

In the next second, Jiang Liangchen's deep brows and eyes flashed a tiny gleam, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised a faint smile: "Auntie, please show me the way."

Ye Ya's heart 'thumped', her face changed slightly.

She probably thought that Jiang Liangchen was too smart, he could guess the meaning of her sentence with just a word.

And, follow her words.

This feeling made Ye Ya both appreciate and fear.

(End of this chapter)