The rest of my life will only draw you

Chapter 45
"So the senior was obviously so uncomfortable, but he still drew all night yesterday."

The topic changed abruptly, and He Hen, who was nibbling on the bread, looked up in a daze.

I saw that the girl who had just handed over something with a gentle face had already caught fire in her eyes.

"..."

"Do...what?"

"Senior, you are very dishonest."

"?" Why did you mention the word "honesty" again?Feeling as if he was being judged, He Hen put down the food in his hand.

Chen Xiaotu clasped her hands in front of her chest, stood up, looked down at He Hen who was sitting slightly, "Tell me to go to bed early yesterday, don't stay up late."

"After I finished sending the message, I didn't sleep."

"Senior, don't rush to deny it. I saw the paintings in the study. There are so many paintings... Senior, don't tell me, you are very talented, and you can draw one picture in 10 minutes."

"How is it possible—" Every picture there is a painstaking effort.

The painting is of a person I like very much, and I use the brushwork I like very much to make a very detailed description.

It constitutes a painting that I like very much and is very exciting.

Every painting has drawn a lot of his energy.

"So, senior, have you really been painting all night?"

With the local evidence in hand, there is no point in sophistry, He Hen hummed lightly, and pressed his forehead, "I didn't mean it."

"It's not intentional! Senior, you are already such a big man, can't you still control yourself?"

Her eyes were burning, He Hen saw his lively appearance, and put his hand in his pocket in an instant, wanting to take the phone.

But thinking about Chen Xiaotu's current mood, He Hen paused, "I was originally a very self-controlled person, but..."

"I don't know what's wrong. When facing you, I can't help myself."

"Yesterday I was going to rest. After chatting with you, I suddenly looked at the photo album for a while. When I got inspired, I went to the studio. I only wanted to draw a picture, but the inspiration came up again——"

"I kept painting until dawn before I came back to my senses."

"..."

All the prepared words fell silent at this moment.

Chen Xiaotu stared at He Hen for a long time, finally turned her head and said, "That's my fault, senior, hurry up and eat."

"Ah."

Thinking that there was something else to do in the afternoon, He Hen ate the bread three times and five times.

However, when he said that he would take Chen Xiaotu to draw greeting cards this afternoon, Chen Xiaotu refused.

"Senior, you should rest first."

"I'm so tired that I can't keep my eyes open. The painting is due next Friday. I don't have class on Monday afternoon. Let's see you tomorrow."

He Hen, who originally wanted to reject the proposal, swallowed his original answer and nodded after hearing this sentence, "If that's the case, then... let's draw a greeting card tomorrow."

"Then I'm going back now!"

"Hmm... do you have something to do when you go back?" It's still early, are you going back?

The matter was indeed not urgent, but at this time Chen Xiaotu was not going to follow He Hen's wishes, so he said: "The final exam is coming soon, I have to go back and review my professional knowledge."

"so--"

"Then you go back." He Hen sent Chen Xiaotu outside the courtyard: "Review well."

"Goodbye, senior."

"Goodbye."

He still watched her back go away.

However, unlike yesterday, the little shadow didn't disappear all at once, but looked back.

She turned her head suddenly, met his eyes, and then raised her hand.

This seems to be an improvement compared to yesterday.

　It took a little longer than expected. Recently, my students have a midterm exam and are preparing for the midterm exam, so I am a bit busy.

　　Sorry everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)