Hey, that big guy, I've teased

Chapter 211 I am by your side, but it seems out of reach

At the back of the lake, Sheng Ying set up another easel and sat under the weeping willow to draw.This time I did not paint the kennel, nor did I paint the lake.

What she drew was Ling Chengzhi, with just a few strokes, the outline was vivid on the paper.

While drawing, the pen stopped, and the scene of her kissing Ling Chengzhi goodbye couldn't help appearing in her mind.

She was afraid of getting sick, so she didn't stay in the urban area, and she didn't even let Ling Chengzhi come with her.

Before leaving, he kissed her.

Sheng Ying touched her lips subconsciously, and couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.She was about to die, but she was still so obsessed with Feng Hua Xue Yue.

It shouldn't be.

"Aying!"

A low voice came from behind, Sheng Ying turned her head and saw Ye Zi appearing in her field of vision, carrying a basket of fruit.

"Yezi, are you done with your work?" Sheng Ying asked.

"Well, I'm done."

Ling Chengzhi stepped forward and sat next to Sheng Ying, relying on the human skin mask on his face, he was not afraid of her suspicion at all.

Looking at himself on the drawing board, he felt mixed emotions.Sure enough, Sheng Ying photographed him just to paint him, and it makes me sad to think about it.

"Are you painting Ling Chengzhi?" He asked knowingly.

"Well, I went to the city yesterday and had a meal with him, so I took a random photo." Sheng Ying smiled, and added a few strokes on the drawing board, "Does it look like him?"

"It's very similar."

"Actually, he looks much better than this." Sheng Ying added some light and shadow to the eyes, and said, "His eyes are very magical."

"You love him so much, why don't you stay by his side for a day or two?"

"I can't wait!" Sheng Ying turned to Ling Chengzhi and pointed to her eyes, which seemed to be soaked in blood, "I will scare him like this."

"Do you... hurt?" Ling Cheng couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch Sheng Ying's eyes, but she slapped them away.

She glared at him: "Would you like to kiss each other, stay away from me!"

"Why, are you guarding yourself like a jade for Ling Chengzhi?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Although we are not formal boyfriend and girlfriend, but... well, I don't understand if I tell you."

Sheng Ying turned her head and continued to draw. She drew very quickly and finished it with almost no retouching.

Ling Chengzhi just sat aside and watched, at Sheng Ying, at her glamorous side profile, at her focused and affectionate look.

The heart is aching, more and more painful.

His nose was sour, and tears kept rushing to his eyes, which he pressed down again and again.

He asked softly: "A Ying, you love him so much, are you willing to leave?"

"Of course I don't want to, but what can I do? As long as I can live for two or three years, I have the courage to marry him."

Sheng Ying finished the last stroke and looked at the distant mountains feeling lost: "Yezi, do you think people have an afterlife?"

"No!" Ling Chengzhi blurted out, and changed his words after seeing Sheng Ying lost, "Maybe, but I don't really believe it."

"I don't believe it either, but how I hope to have an afterlife where I can spend my whole life with Ling Chengzhi. I really love him. I know that life is disappearing day by day, but I still long to spend time with him. You say I am Isn't it ridiculous?"

Sheng Ying sniffed as she spoke, and said again: "He asked the embroiderer to make a phoenix coronet and said that it would be ready in three or five days, but I dare not wait for three or five days. I am really afraid of death In front of him, I am afraid that he will see my horrible death."

I won't be afraid, how can I be afraid of your appearance?
Ling Chengzhi responded in his heart, but he didn't dare to face Sheng Ying.Afraid of her sad eyes, he could not hold back.

So he stood up: "I just stewed a chicken, go and see if it's ready."

As soon as he turned around, he saw a polite man wearing glasses standing on the other side of the path, looking at them thoughtfully.

No, to be precise, he was looking at Ling Chengzhi.

(End of this chapter)