The rest of my life will only draw you

Chapter 39 The Appearance of These Paintings...It's a Little Embarrassing
After reading the above paintings curiously, Chen Xiaotu let out a sigh, feeling that there seemed to be something of a different color in this pile of paintings.

So bright.

The edge of the paper turned out to be a particularly bright green and a bit dazzling pink.

She quickly put together the first few dark paintings, and found out the two chapters of 'different' paintings.

But soon...

She was stunned.

Because of these two paintings?

emmm!

One was downstairs in the dormitory, where she thanked He Hen for helping her carry snacks, and the other was the dried strawberries she carefully gave away that day.

The two paintings, with completely different bright and clear tones, made their way out of a pile of paintings.

As the saying goes, seeing a painting is like seeing a person, so——

So what does He Hen mean.

While Chen Xiaotu was thinking wildly, He Hen came to the studio with a cup of tea.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Chen Xiaotu holding two paintings... Wait, what is she looking at?
He Hen looked at Chen Xiaotu's serious observation eyes, and his cheeks and ear tips suddenly became hot.

"Little rabbit, what are you looking at?"

Chen Xiaotu heard his voice, raised her eyes, and turned the painting in her hand, "I'm looking at these two paintings you drew."

"..."

He Chen has already confessed.

I have already expressed it to Chen Xiaotu very straightforwardly - I like you.

But at this moment, He Hen was still blushing.

These two paintings were drawn after his heart throbbed and he immersed himself in his emotions.

The whole painting is full of strong and green atmosphere.

These emotionally directed protagonists suddenly held the paintings in their hands and began to comment and appreciate them, which made He Chen feel like he was secretly delighted and couldn't help being stripped naked in the sun.

The person opposite suddenly blushed, just like the peach blossoms in April, shining brightly.

Chen Xiaotu let out a groan in her heart, a little confused by the beauty, "Did you draw this before? It's very beautiful."

He hummed lightly, then picked up the teacup again, and walked towards Chen Xiaotu.

Some warm water fell into her throat, and Chen Xiaotu thanked He Hen.

"You're welcome." It's all as it should be.

"That's right...Senior He, why do I have no face in this painting you drew?" Chen Xiaotu felt very strange. Although she didn't understand the tonal composition of art, this painting... was obviously the same as The countless romance comics she has read are all the same.

So, why did you draw a heroine without a face when using the color scheme of romance comics?

He Hen stared at it, then lowered his head and said, "I didn't get your permission before, so I didn't draw faces in the pictures I drew for you."

He explained the reason why he had no face, but Chen Xiaotu, who was drinking water, quickly grasped the key words.

"All?"

All! ?

"Did you draw another version of me?"

"..."

He Hen froze suddenly.

slip of the tongue.

As the saying goes, if the water is covered, it is hard to get back, and the words that are spoken——

"Senior He! What did you draw! Show me?"

"Don't talk, it's me, can't I even look at it?"

"I want to see it!"

This was probably the most exciting time for Chen Xiaotu to talk to him after the turmoil. Although He Hen felt ashamed to let her see these things, but...

Really can not refuse.

She acted like a baby.

He opened the cabinet, dragged out a box from it, opened the lid, and He Hen coughed lightly.

"It's all here."

"!"

"Really?" Chen Xiaotu quickly started flipping the white papers.

Probably because he did not obtain the "personal authorization", the avatars painted by He Hen are basically simple line drafts, and occasionally use color to mark the facial features, and they are not drawn very carefully.

Everything is fuzzy, with not-so-smooth lines and some messy color blocks.But despite this, each painting has its own unique feel.

Chen Xiaotu started to look at the first picture, and the more she looked at it, the more... confused.

What are these paintings?
The way she stands, the way she looks up and giggles, the way she stands up and smiles, the way she runs?
The way she hugs something in this short skirt, the way she looks under a tree, and more!

This last one-

She raised her eyes and looked at He Hen accusingly, as if to say, why do you even draw this?
Looking down, it is...

That afternoon, Chen Xiaotu grabbed a handful of potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth.

He Hen couldn't bear such sharp glances, and turned his head to avoid his eyes, daring not to speak.

　Goodnight everybody

　　
　
(End of this chapter)