The rest of my life will only draw you

Chapter 11 Senior, Listening to Your Voice, It's Like Listening to Your Love Words

After Chen Xiaotu went upstairs with a bunch of snacks, she breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the seat to rest for a while.

After resting, she couldn't help covering her face with her hands.

Omg.

Senior He suddenly appeared on this road.

Seeing her carrying so many snacks, you must feel that she is very good at eating, right?

unwise.

After lying on the chair and feeling uncomfortable for a while, Chen Xiaotu opened a bag of potato chips.

The sound of clicking and clicking made people feel happy slowly. Half an hour has passed, the senior should have arrived at the dormitory, right?
After thinking about it, she sat up, logged into the trumpet first, and sent a message to the person who represented the artist.

Chang'e's Moon: Boss, tell me, when can you hand over the painting to me?

She has mastered the timing of sending this message very well. He Hen just arrived at the dormitory when he saw this message.

When will you give it?

I heard from the younger brother that the deadline for handing in homework is 12 days later, then——
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hh: In five days.

Chang'e's Moon: Just five days?
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hh: ah.

When we meet in five days, there will be seven more days at that time, and this little moon can finish the painting by himself.

Just right.

After arranging the time, He Hen put the matter behind and entered his studio.

He opened the curtains, letting the late spring and early summer light into the room.

There are two easels in this studio, and one of the paintings is impressively the one he saw last time in the back mountain pavilion.

The other easel was empty, He Hen put a piece of paper on it, and then quickly raised his hand.

The drawing speed of the big guys is very fast.

In a few strokes, he was in shape.

If Chen Xiaotu was here right now, she would definitely be able to tell at a glance that what He Hen painted was her eating potato chips.

The man writes carefully.

But after finishing the outline, He Hen stopped writing.

draw people...

It is best to get the consent of the person.

He hasn't had time to tell Miss Chen... about painting.

Somewhat disappointed, he put down his paintbrush.

He sighed lightly, the inspiration came up, and he wanted to suppress it desperately.

Leaving the studio a little irritated, he found that the cell phone in the bedroom was vibrating all the time, and frowned. At this point, who is looking for him?
Seeing the phone, He Hen's eyebrows quickly spread.

It turned out that someone was texting him.

……
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Rabbit essence:? ? -
Rabbit Spirit: Quietly/Senior, are you there?
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Rabbit Spirit: Senior?Are you occupied?
From the moment he entered the studio, Chen Xiaotu began to greet him.

He didn't reply, and the person on the opposite side sent a message every 20 minutes.

The cautious question made people think of her eating snacks.

Adam's apple moved slightly.

But there was still paint in his hand, He Hen thought about it, and sent a voice message.

"Sorry, I was painting just now, and I didn't see your message."

The message was sent, and within 2 minutes, there was no reply from the other side.

He Hen paused.

Put down the phone and wash your hands.

When I came back, there were several colorful emoticons in the WeChat dialog box.

He Hen doesn't come into contact with these things often.

Just looking at the sunny doll with a piggy holding its head and a pink slash all over its face, he guessed that the person on the other side probably wanted to express shyness.

Just like this expression.

?(????ω????)?
but……

He Hen: What's wrong with you?Why are you posting this emoji?

Chen Xiaotu hugged her carrot pillow on the bed in the dormitory and rolled over.

Seeing He Hen's serious reply, she held the phone to her face and turned on He Hen's voice again.

what! !

God must have been very careful when he made the mark.

Give the face, but also give the male voice.

Soon, He Hen on the other side received a reply from Chen Xiaotu.

The answer is simple.

But he couldn't help it...

My heart skipped a beat.
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Rabbit Jing: Senior He, because your voice is so nice and spicy.
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Rabbit Jing: When listening with headphones, it seems like a love story hahaha.

He Hen: ...

Tips of ears are reddish.

(End of this chapter)