Be a scholar after rebirth

Chapter 112 Return him together with what he owed in the previous life
About two hours later, Shen Mo came to look at An Ying's paintings. Her outlines were pretty good, but when she drew the shadows later, they were all messed up.

When Shen Mo saw An Ying's painting, the corners of his mouth twitched, and it took him a long time to say, "The shadow is drawn backward."

"Ah?" An Ying was a little confused.

Shen Mo reached out to An Ying, "Bring it."

An Ying handed the paintbrush to Shen Mo, and Shen Mo drew a few strokes on it, but didn't draw much. He took another piece of drawing paper to cover the shadow drawn by An Ying before, so that An Ying could see it.

Sure enough, the shadow painting here is much more pleasing to the eye.

An Ying rubbed her nose, "I..."

"Let's stop here today." Shen Mo said suddenly, there was no rush for painting.

An Ying had been tossing around at Li's house in the morning, and came over to drink tea for half a day in the afternoon. This painting only took two hours, and it was already past seven o'clock.

An Ying put away the things, "Then I'll go back."

She was about to walk out of the wooden house with the painting tube, she thought for a while, and finally left the painting tube behind, then raised her head and asked, "Can I keep this painting here?"

Shen Mo nodded.

An Ying put the painting in a corner aside, just as she walked out the door, Shen Mo's voice sounded from inside, deep and pleasant.

"Anying."

An Ying remembered that she read a sentence in a novel in her previous life, saying that everyone will meet a person who can call his name thousands of times.

Shen Mo's cry was not tender, but An Ying could hear thousands of twists and turns.

She turned around and smiled slightly at him.

Under the setting sun, An Ying was like an elf, standing there smiling at him, the shattered sunlight hit her body, shining brightly, piercing the eyes like a dream, so unreal.

Shen Mo only felt that there was a crack in his long-frozen heart.

"What's wrong?" An Ying tilted her head and asked him aloud.

"From now on, this is your place, you can use it however you want, don't ask me." Shen Mo replied lightly.

An Ying looked at Shen Mo in astonishment, she didn't build this small wooden house, and nothing in it belonged to her, except for the fragmented painting of her mother, but now Shen Mo said that everything here belonged to her.

An Ying's hands were clenched tightly, and a fine layer of sweat broke out.

But she didn't refuse, she knew that everything Shen Mo gave her now was what she needed, if she refused hypocritically, how would she paint and fulfill her mother's wish in the future, would it be up to her?

She thought it was unlikely.

Moreover, how did she feel that if she rejected all of this, Shen Mo would be even more unhappy.

She knows that she owes Shen Mo a lot, not at 01:30. Even if she wants to repay him now, she can't repay him. When she grows up, she must be a useful person, and then she will repay Shen Mo well. .

Together with what was owed to him in the previous life, return it to him.

An Ying smiled slightly at Shen Mo, then turned and walked back to the hillside.

Every time she climbed up that slope, An Ying always felt a little disgraced, sweaty and out of breath.

She slowed down and walked back.

By the time she got home, it was already eight o'clock.

Walking in and standing at the door, An Ying saw An Tianxiang, Qiao Hui, An Ning, and Li Zichen sitting around the table eating hot pot.

When something like that happened today, they could still eat hot pot like nothing happened.

　Sorry for the late update, babes!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)