Deadly marriage pet: ex-wife divorce invalid

Chapter 5 Do everything and return everything to zero (3)

Just 10 minutes later, the girl stood in front of a small villa in the east with a pot of boiling chicken soup in her hand.

With a "creak", the girl stretched out her hand and pushed open the seemingly aged door.

The light shone into the room, and it seemed that in the beam of light, countless beating dust could be seen. Watching them jump up and down gently, it was silent and terrifying.

The light of the setting sun enveloped a tall and thin figure quietly and gently. Under the rays of the setting sun, that shadow seemed to be inlaid with a circle of dazzling light. His blue and white sweater reflected the warm light.Short, thick black hair like a dark night, and a perfect and delicate side face.

He is like a man who walked out of a picture scroll, as gentle as jade.It's just that he in the picture scroll is a lonely person.

"Shushasha" came the sound from the whole room.

The young man's face was a little pale, and the whiteness seemed to be a bit too much, so there were even thick dark circles under his eyes, which looked so weird.

His gaze was also a little strange, he just stared at the easel in front of him, desperately drawing, the lines that should be long should never be short, and the lines that should be short should never be long, each stroke of his painting All of them are so perfect, it is not difficult to see how much time it takes to be able to draw such a painting.

The girl silently lowered her head, and the hand holding the chicken soup trembled involuntarily.

Taking a deep breath, the girl fixed her eyes on the front and walked over step by step.

"Lin Ming, it's time to drink chicken soup." Softly calling out the person's name, he carefully put down the pot of chicken soup in his hand.

The boy continued to paint the picture in his hand as if he didn't notice it, and he didn't notice the person standing beside him at all.

The girl sighed helplessly, opened the pot of chicken soup, scooped off the layer of oil on it with a spoon, let it cool down, and put it on the boy's lips.

The boy opened his mouth slightly and took a sip of chicken soup.

Despite this appearance, the boy still did not stop the paintbrush in his hand and continued to paint.

The sky gradually darkened, and it was about to get dark.

The girl scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup and put it into the boy's lips, but the boy refused to open his mouth to drink the spoonful of chicken soup.

The girl looked up at the boy in surprise.

"The ninth spoon."

The boy suddenly turned around to look at the girl, and the girl immediately withdrew the spoonful of chicken soup from the boy's lips.

After speaking, the boy then shifted his gaze to his easel.

After a while, there was another "rustling" sound in the room, as if he hadn't said that sentence at all just now.

There was a wry smile in the girl's eyes, how could I forget this matter?
No matter what Lin Yan does, he won't do it until nine.

Whether it is eating, drinking, or dressing, he has to wait until nine.

Suddenly, there was a restless breath in the air.

There was a loud "click"!A muffled thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, and a white light flashed across the room.

Suffered!The girl suddenly looked at the boy, with a strange light in her eyes, and her face was as pale as a dead person!
Fortunately, the boy just frowned slightly, without much emotion.

(End of this chapter)