Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 685 Congratulations Dudu Xiti Square Robot

With a mournful face, Dudu looked at the round shell that was removed with heartache, feeling extremely sad in his heart——

It seems that its little robot is really going to be disfigured!

It's all to blame that idiot Dongfang Xing!

If it wasn't because he insisted on accepting that hot drama, it wouldn't have quarreled with him,
If it wasn't because it quarreled with him and got mad at him again,
How could it lose its mind for a moment and run to tease the tiger's whiskers!
it's good now!Can that idiot Dongfang Xi pay for his beautiful little robot? ! !

Watching Yi Beichen change the outer shell of the little robot neatly with painful movements, Dudu just wanted to cry.

Early the next morning, Mo Ran, who didn't know it, looked at the square and upright little robot with a lot of stability on the plate, and was a little confused for a while:

"What about the previous one?"

Yi Beichen sat in his original position, motionless like a mountain:
"That's it. I was bored yesterday, so I changed it."

Moran:···

Subconsciously glanced at Dudu in the space, that guy is really a little slumped now,
Then he knew that this little thing was going to mess with Yi Beichen again without hesitation.

Although I was a little curious about what Dudu did again,
But seeing that neither of these two meant to tell her, Mo Ran didn't bother to ask.

Get up and go back to the study, spread out the paper and pick up the pen,
Mo Ran finally started to draw the first painting that he was going to put in the exhibition.

This painting is for six days.Eighteen paintings in just six days.

Speaking of this speed, I am afraid that a large number of painters will feel ashamed.

After all, compared to other painters, Moran's speed is really too high.

However, at such a high-yielding speed, the quality of the paintings is not flawed at all.

Every picture is more exquisite and touching than the ones she drew at the Global Youth Cultural Exchange Conference.

However, the protagonists of these paintings seem to be all human beings.

From one person at the beginning to two people later,

And then to the beautiful, tranquil and peaceful bird's-eye view of the city at night on the last two-meter-long and [-]-meter-wide giant painting.

After seeing these paintings from beginning to end, it always makes people feel that they have experienced transformation again and again.

After Yi Beichen saw these paintings for the first time, he was silent for a long time.

In the end, she stood in front of her second painting and stopped moving.

In a pair of dark eyes, I can't see the emotion clearly,

But just by looking at his back, one can feel that he is not very happy.

Mo Ran sat behind the table propping her chin, and tilted her head:

"Which one do you like? If you like it, I can give it to you."

After she finished saying this, she waited for a long time without waiting for a response.

Confused, she got up and walked over, only to find that the man who had been standing with his back to her,
Unexpectedly, his eyes were secretly red.

Mo Ran paused, and wrapped his arms around his waist helplessly:

"Yi Xiaomeng, your image is really about to collapse. You are so grown up and still drink milk powder, but now you are about to cry again?"

The man lowered his head slowly, looking at her slightly raised face, her pair of star pupils were shining brightly and shining brightly.

He knew she wasn't who she used to be.But he still feels distressed.

The person in the painting, the gloomy and desperate person who completely buried himself in the darkness, was clearly her once.

At that time her mother had just left, and he had not yet returned from school.

But Mo Qingyuan was already plotting against her.

(End of this chapter)