Chapter 483 The troublesome painting cloud acacia bent the corners of his mouth, looked slowly, and did not let go of even a single hair.Wei Anran is versatile, although he has never been conspicuous, but he has learned a lot of skills in the army with his comrades-in-arms who have traveled from south to north, and she knows it.He writes well and paints likely, although she doesn't have the momentum of a famous artist, at least she is much stronger.His paintings, like his people, pay attention to practicality and focus on portraits, and Yun Xiangsi is very suspicious that his hand is actually for reconnaissance missions to draw terrain for easy practice.He writes about her, a few strokes are very expressive, but he refuses to draw more shadows, clean and clean, but he puts a lot of effort into the eyes, eyebrows, hair and other details.Yun Xiangsi looked at it carefully in boredom, and found that he seemed to draw the lines of her pupils clearly, and each one was not perfunctory, no matter how small the portrait was, he drew it carefully.Yun Acacia's heart moved, took the mirror, and carefully observed his eyes at the light bulb.After looking at it for a long time without blinking, Yun Acacia blinked his sour eyes, sighed, put down the mirror, and put an end to this somewhat ridiculous move.But she decided in her heart, Wei Anran must have recognized her eyes, he is such a strict and serious person, and he must remember her so much.Yun Acacia was lazy, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared.She looked back and forth at her portrait greedily, and from time to time she would snicker twice, and her heart was as sweet as honey.This man takes her to heart, she is going to marry him, what a wonderful thing Yun Acacia picked up a pencil, his heart moved at will, turned to the back of the book, and wanted to draw the domineering and cold-bellied man in his heart.Only then did she turn over, she held the pen tightly, took out a very solemn look, and solemnly looked for where the first pen should fall.Whether to draw his tough face first, or his handsome eyebrows and eyes, or first draw his straight and perfect nose tube Yun Acacia couldn't make up his mind, and his eyes wandered unconsciously on the snow-white paper.Hey, there's something wrong with this trace.She reached out her fingers and lightly touched the smooth paper, the slight uneven lines clearly indentation of the sub-drawing.It must have taken a lot of effort to draw so hard, how did you tear it off She carefully looked at the cover binding of the book, Wei Anran was a person who was a little careful, and after he tore off the paper, he would not leave too obvious traces.However, if you look closely, you can still see some unnaturalness.Yun Acacia was kindly aroused, turned the pencil in his hand, and lightly smeared it on the paper with the tip of the pen sideways.This kind of trick is called no detection technology, who hasn't tracing with a coin when she was a child, she patiently scribbled little by little, drawing lightly and densely, and a thin layer gradually stained away, as if restoring the original gray-black background of the page.The faint light gray-white lines emerge, like a relief work of art, the curves are smooth and graceful, only a glimpse of it, making people look forward to endless fantasies.Yun Acacia's heart slowly raised.This is a picture of a woman.The top of the woman's thin instep is adorned with several small and delicate toes, which are casually stacked together, revealing a lazy style.The smearing in her hand slowed and began to hesitate.From the posture of these two feet alone, it can be seen that the woman in the picture is lying on her side, facing the person who painted.Why did Wei Anran tear off the painting he drew for him, covering his ears and stealing Lingyun Acacia bit his lip lightly, looking at the pair of well-proportioned and beautiful calves that were gradually revealed, as if he could see through the picture how flawless the legs were, so white that he couldn't even see the pores of sweat.Her heart lifted, and her movements became slower and slower.Not surprisingly, the knees are also so beautiful, they are integrated with the calves, there is no prominent weirdness, and I feel harmonious and beautiful.She gritted her teeth and continued to paint.The knees and heads should naturally be the thighs, which are the normal body structure of normal humans.Yun Xiangxi's eyes blurred, his hands trembled and stopped, and he suddenly threw aside the notebook that had been smeared on his thighs, and angrily threw away the pencil, buried his whole face in the quilt, and screamed silently.It's been a long time since she's been so depressed.She has lived so long and is happy and angry as she wants, she has forgotten how depressed she used to be, helpless, life is better than death, she thought she had counterattacked Yun Acacia shut up, tears quickly penetrated into the quilt, hot, and with a sad and indignant temperature.Damn Wei Anran, he was still discussing with her parents and relatives about marrying her without changing his face.What kind of wedding is it simple the wei family is inconvenient to come back in fact they don t care about her yun xiangsi moved to the side, avoiding the wet parts, and continued to cry fiercely.I can't be reluctant to be loved, and I'm even more lonely if I love.She loves Wei Anran, and she also believes that Wei Anran loves herself.However, she is really not sure how reliable this love is and how long it can last.She didn't know exactly what a cute girl should look like, and she didn't know how to be a woman who liked men.Wei Anran is a living, assertive, and very independent and strong person, telling him to love her thoroughly, tolerate all her advantages and disadvantages, willingly guard her for the rest of his life, and never be moved by other kinds of flowers and plants, and if he doesn't change his mind, she is really not sure.She will grow old and ugly, she will become fat when she is pregnant and give birth, she may also have stretch marks and spots, her skin will be saggy, and the more she thinks about it, the more she can't extricate herself, she is sad, she only feels that the whole world has become dark and desperate again, and if she walks on the edge of the cliff in a daze, she will be hurt if she takes a step forward."
What's wrong, what's uncomfortable" I don't know how long she cried, a pair of big palms on her shoulders, the owner of the big hands asked anxiously and gently, with strong hands, gently pulling her lying down, trying to see her face clearly.Yun Xiangsi stubbornly put his face into the damp quilt, cried too much, and sobbed with some unsteady breath."
You go away and don't want to see you."
Wei Anran's arm stiffened, and he couldn't imagine that he would be suddenly expelled.His brow furrowed, his palm moved, and he touched her tear-wet face, and suddenly felt that the problem was serious.Yun Xiangsi is not a crying character, this is still in her own home, she was happy before, how did she suddenly start a temper Is it really according to Yu Zhenghai, when Xiao Nan was just pregnant with Yu Yang, her temper was uncertain, sad and sad, she could cry well, her appetite changed, her temper and personality changed, as if she had changed people.That's all because pregnancy is very hard, especially when she was just pregnant, the mother was very uncomfortable, and she suffered even more, and the terrible morning sickness Wei Anran patiently touched her wet and cold face, her eyes swept around, and she saw the book that was thrown next to her.Looking at the painting that revealed the lower half of his body, he cleared his throat unnaturally, and wanted to destroy the corpse again."
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