Gong Shao proposed again today

Chapter 1503 Please accompany me to the end (19)

Gong Shirao thought about her birth in her heart, and her palms were covered with cold sweat.

"Shirao?" Zhan Nanjue felt her strangeness, and held her hands, "What's wrong with you?"

Gong Shirao shook her head, "Little brother, I want to draw."

"draw?"

"You come to be my model, I want to draw you. Okay? Right now..."

I'm afraid I will run out of time...

Although Zhan Nanjue didn't know why she suddenly wanted to paint him, but there were so many portraits of him in her studio, this was the first time she wanted to paint him without his knowledge.

"Good," he said.

Gong Shirao asked Zhan Nanjue to sit down, but she was familiar with every corner of him without looking at him.

His outline seemed to be imprinted on her head as well as on her heart.

Strange, looking at him, but some can not draw.

She glanced at him and found that he was looking at her seriously.

There seemed to be endless tenderness in his eyes.

She couldn't calm down even more, she could only pretend that she was busy painting and didn't see his eyes.

Write a picture of lovesickness.

Maybe that's how she is now...

I really want to outline his goodness with one stroke.

But I found that no matter how skillful my hand is, I couldn't draw a ten-thousandth of his beauty.

As time passed by, Zhan Nanjue gradually couldn't sit still.

It took so long to finish the painting?

Is he difficult to draw?
Zhan Nanjue asked her, "Are you ready?"

"not yet."

Another hour passed.

"Ok?"

"not yet……"

"To what extent is the drawing, let me see." Zhan Nanjue finally couldn't sit still and wanted to go over to find out. She quickly covered the drawing board, but it was still a step too late.

He looked at the blank painting, the corners of his mouth twitching...

"Why is it still blank after drawing for a long time?" He was stiff all over, okay?
"It's really difficult to draw." Gong Shirao said.

"Where is the difficulty? Didn't you have my portraits in your studio before?"

"That's different." Gong Shirao said: "At that time, I was painting it in my imagination, but you were real in front of me, too three-dimensional, so I couldn't do it."

"Say it earlier, I'll cover myself with a piece of cloth."

"Pfft..." Gong Shirao couldn't help laughing.

"Since you can't draw me, why not let me draw you." Zhan Nanjue said.

"Can you draw?" Gong Shirao looked at Zhan Nanjue in surprise.

"You still don't believe in the decathlon."

"Believe." Gong Shirao raised her lips, "My little brother, he can do anything, he is perfect. I must have done a lot of good things in my previous life to meet such a wonderful you."

Zhan Nanjue was stunned for a moment, then said: "I have done too many good things."

Gong Shirao froze for a moment, her cheeks flushed a little.

"It's still so easy to be shy." Zhan Nanjue couldn't help wanting to hug her, "I don't know if the good things I've done in this life are enough for me to meet you again in my next life. Thinking about it this way, I'm afraid it's not enough to meet you..."

"Then just keep working hard, keep working hard, and become a great doctor!! If you work hard for another 50 years, it should be enough for you to meet me!" Gong Shirao laughed.

"Does it take that long?"

"Of course, I'm so good after all!"

"It makes sense, then you have to live with me until I'm 80 or [-] years old." He said.

She froze slightly.

silent.

Afraid of not being able to make the promise, but lightly promise the promise, it will make him more sad.

Fortunately, he didn't seem to care, so he asked her to change places with him and pick up the pen.

"Do you really know how to draw?" She couldn't help asking again when she saw that he was holding a paintbrush in an orderly manner.

(End of this chapter)