"It's me. I wet it on purpose." Fu Yueli looked into her eyes and said seriously.
Shi Mingyue thought she had misheard, but she noticed Fu Yueli's serious expression, not a lie at all. Her eyes unconsciously fell on Lu Lingyan's painting on the table, and she suddenly understood, "Is it because of him?"
"Yes," Fu Yueli admitted without hesitation, "I am jealous. I'm sorry."
Shi Mingyue was at a loss whether to laugh or cry: "This painting was not drawn by me. It was drawn by Lu Lingyan himself. That day, when he saw me drawing you, he asked me to draw one for him as well, but I refused. So he drew himself, but he forgot to take it with him when he left and left it with me." How could she agree to draw a portrait for another man? It seemed that Fu Yueli was still brooding over her joke with Lu Lingyan in the morning.
After listening to her explanation, Fu Yueli didn't expect that he had made such a big joke. He felt ashamed and regretful. He carefully took up the painting that Shi Mingyue had drawn for him and put it on the cabinet by the window to dry.
"No need to dry it. If you like it, I can draw it for you again." Shi Mingyue said. After the painting dried, only a human figure would be visible.
Fu Yueli put down the drawing paper, feeling quite guilty: "I'm sorry for wasting your kindness like this." The drawing paper had been rotten and could not be restored.
Shi Mingyue slowly walked up to him and said softly, "It's okay, I'll help you draw again. But don't get me wrong, Lu Lingyan is your cousin, and I only treat him as my cousin."
Of course Fu Yueli believed her, but he just didn't understand why Shi Mingyue had never used such a relaxed tone when speaking to him, including joking or teasing him?
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