Chapter 1487 (2/2)

Gu Linhan held her hand in his and saw through her mind at a glance. He said in a soft voice, ”do you want to start writing too?”

”How do you know? My hands are itching. I'm so envious Pei Qingle said with a smile.

”I have prepared a set of painting tools for you in our house. When you go back, you can draw freely, and your team is waiting for you at any time. Just you, every time you talk about creation, you will be tired before you pick up the brush. ” Gu Linhan's eyes are more and more doting, smiling and touching on the tip of Pei Qingle's nose.

Pei Qingle spat out his tongue: ”yes, I'm too lazy! If you spoil me so much, maybe I won't be able to draw a painting for a year. ”

Gu Lin Han picks eyebrows: ”who said he would draw a picture for me before?”

”Who? It's not me Pei Qingle has a deeper smile.

Two people holding each other's hands, chatting and walking forward.

Liao Meixing is still being interviewed. This time, the propaganda of the Muse is in place. Today, many large-scale media have been invited to ask her about the exhibition. Because the manuscripts were compared by Si Chenyi last night, the answers were fluent and smooth at this time.

Even she did not think that one day she could be so generous and natural to face so many media.

As the main person in charge, Si Chenyi should be very busy, but at this time he stopped and stood not far away, looking at Liao Meixing surrounded by people under the light. Today, she is wearing a pure white long skirt, with plain makeup, more delicate facial features.Just looking at it so simply, Si Chenyi's expressionless face showed a smile. The smile was very shallow, but it was very sweet. It contained tenderness and love that could not be described by words.

Liao Meixing, who is talking, seems to be aware of something and looks at Si Chenyi. The two people's eyes look at each other across the crowd. At the moment when they meet in the air, all the love comes out.

At this moment, even if there are countless people around, but each other's eyes are only each other.

After finishing the interview, Liao Meixing went to Si Chenyi's side for the first time, leaned her body weight on the other side, and whispered, ”ah, I'm so tired to be interviewed!”

To keep laughing, but also to say every sentence is very appropriate, really tired.

If it was not for Si Chenyi to help her prepare in advance, she would certainly make a fool of herself.

However, without Si Chenyi's words, she can't stand here at all.

”Tired?” Si Chenyi pressed on the back of her hand and held her whole hand in his palm, gently holding the palm of his hand.

He looked down and saw that Liao Meixing's scarred palm had no fresh wound for a long time, and the original old wound was slowly recovering under the condition of applying plaster every day.

In this way, he will heal all the wounds of Liao Meixing, and will not let her endure all her emotions.