"...Zuo Qing, did you draw this?"
Gao Zhou had come to join in the fun, but the moment he saw the painting, he couldn't move.
He stared blankly at the man in the painting, feeling as if he were in a state of disarray. It was as if he actually saw a handsome man in a white robe, untouched by dust, stepping out of that era filled with smoke and gunpowder and standing before him.
Xihe looked at the man beside her who was staring at the painting intently and nodded.
Gao Zhou gasped, "Fuck, this is too realistic. I thought I saw a real person."
Those cold and indifferent eyebrows and eyes, with a lingering ethereal aura, seemed like a real person. He glanced at the people gathered in the distance and suddenly smiled slyly: "Could this be the lover of your dreams?"
These eyebrows, this posture, wow, it’s drawn in such detail, I must have depicted it in my mind thousands of times.
Yanshu:!!!
Ben stared at the person in the painting without blinking, then immediately turned to look at Xihe with a burning gaze.
Xihe: ...
Xihe covered her lips and coughed lightly: "This is my boyfriend."
Gao Zhou: "Huh?"
Yanshu:!!!
Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Xihe in shock, even more shocked than when she confirmed that she could see and touch him.
Xi He was a little embarrassed in front of him, but seeing him staring with eyes wide open, even more surprised than herself, she immediately became thick-skinned and smiled at him: "He is my boyfriend."
Gao Zhou subconsciously said, "The one you mentioned last time?"
Xihe nodded again.
Gao Zhou gave a thumbs up: "Handsome!" He had a look of admiration in his eyes. This man was much more handsome than Wang Jun.
The people over there also finished watching and walked over here.
"Qingqing, what are you drawing?"
Zhang Ying was the fastest. She rushed close to the drawing board and screamed, "Ah, handsome boy!"
Then there was a bustle.
When they found out that the person in the painting was her boyfriend, they all expressed their desire to see him in person. They couldn't believe that someone could be so handsome, and they thought Xihe must have been beautifying the picture because she was a lover's eye for beauty.
Everyone was talking about Yan Shu's beauty, but only Li Yun noticed Wei Qing's painting skills.
"Qingqing, your painting is just right."
Li Yun pursed her lips and smiled.
Xihe nodded and praised her in return: "You are the real amazing one."
The group happily carried their things down the mountain. On the way, they met villagers, but they still kept their distance from them. Everyone was confused and laughed at the villagers for being too timid.
After returning home and having lunch, Li Ning took his camera and went out, saying that he was going to collect folk songs, and he also brought Wang Jun and Gao Zhou with him.
Several girls were very tired and didn't want to move, so they all planned to take a nap.
Back in the room, Xihe took a bath and came out, only to find that the painting she had placed on the table was unfolded, and the man was looking at it intently with his back to her.
"like?"
Xihe spoke suddenly.
Yanshu's body froze, but this time he didn't run away. He turned around and nodded slowly and seriously at Xihe: "I like it."
Xihe stepped forward, and Yanshu subconsciously took a step back.
She raised her eyes and looked at him with a smile, staring at him until the tips of his ears turned red and her eyes avoided him. Then she walked around him, sat down at the table, and poured herself a glass of water.
The tea made with sweet spring water leaves a lingering fragrance on your lips and teeth.
Xihe looked at the person standing still like a primary school student, surprised: "Sit down, why are you standing?"
The person who was originally tense and extremely nervous was suddenly stunned by what was said. When he came to his senses, he immediately sat down on the stool with a red face.
His pale, slender hands clutched his knees tightly, and his eyelashes fluttered.
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