It's a little sweet for childhood sweethearts

Chapter 368 Are You Drawing These?
Shen Yun glanced at the package, and said, "No, just some daily necessities. If it's gone, you can still buy it."

Xia Wei patted He Yan's hand off his shoulder, came to Shen Yun's side, raised her eyebrows, and leaned in front of Shen Yun with a smile, "Guess what I found when I was packing up?"

"What?" Shen Yun turned to look at Xia Wei and asked curiously.

Xia Wei glanced at Su Mu and smiled meaningfully.

Shen Yun followed Xia Wei's gaze and looked at Su Mu.

Su Mu was also in a daze. Seeing Shen Yun's gaze, he shook his head at her to express that he didn't know.

"Wait a minute." Xia Wei smiled, walked to the side of the bag, and took out a thick notebook from it.

"Don't." Seeing the notebook in Xia Wei's hand, Su Mu finally came to his senses and got up quickly, trying to stop Xia Wei.

Shen Yun glanced at Su Mu, and became even more curious in his heart. He didn't wait for Xia Wei to come over, and took the notebook directly from her hand.

Flipping through the book, looking at himself on it, he looked back at Su Mu in surprise.

Su Mu turned his head and looked around, but didn't look into Shen Yun's eyes.

And the most surprising thing is that there is something called shyness on Su Mu's face.

"Did I read it wrong? That's Jiao, shy?" He Yan came to Xia Wei's side, approached her, and muttered softly.

"You read that right, that's shy." Xia Wei shuddered. Could it be that the legendary hunk was shy?
He Yan and Xia Wei looked at each other, shuddered at the same time, and rubbed their arms.

Shen Yun didn't care about the conversation between the two people behind him, his eyes were already fixed on the picture book, and he couldn't move.

Such a thick notebook is filled with paintings of herself, a different self, the self in Su Mu's imagination.

And this book can also see that Su Mu's painting skills have improved a little bit, from the immature and simple drawing at the beginning to the final painting that is almost exactly the same as himself.

"Did you draw these?" Shen Yun raised his head and asked Su Mu.

"Yeah." Su Mu nodded, and let out a dull voice from his throat.

"When did you draw it?" Shen Yun looked at the painting and asked Su Mu in surprise.

"I've painted in the past few years. Didn't I say before that the reason I learn to paint is because I miss you." Su Mu looked at Shen Yun and said.

"But, I haven't worn these clothes either." Shen Yun asked Su Mu deliberately.

"Cough," Su Mu clenched his fists on his mouth and coughed, and said in a low voice, "I don't know what clothes you've been wearing these past few years, it's all based on imagination."

"So, this dress is also your imagination?" Shen Yun turned to a painting of a doctor's uniform, handed it to Su Mu in turn, and asked.

"Well, aren't you a doctor? I thought I'd never seen you in a white coat, so I drew it out of my imagination." Su Mu looked at Shen Yun and explained.

"Tsk tsk, these two young couples, don't they really treat us as outsiders?" He Yan couldn't help but tsk tsk when he heard the conversation between the two, and said to Xia Wei.

Xia Wei glared at He Yan, and said, "Hurry up and shut your mouth, you're the only one who can speak."

"What about this one? Is it because I haven't seen it before?" Shen Yun flipped through another piece of clothes he was wearing in a short skirt, and asked Su Mu with a smile.

"Ahem, there are so many people, just know it in your heart, don't ask." Su Mu coughed twice in embarrassment, and whispered.

Shen Yun smiled triumphantly, closed the album, and said to Su Mu, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

"Well, if the two of you are okay, we'll go back first. We've had enough to eat at night, and we don't want to stay for dog food." He Yan couldn't stand it anymore, and interrupted the two of them.

"Also, drink that chicken soup quickly, if you don't drink it, it will be cold. Dog food is not as nutritious as chicken soup. Also, after you finish painting, I have to clean the dishes. Otherwise, who will cook for you tomorrow. "

Shen Yun glanced at He Yan, sighed, and replied helplessly, "I know, mother-in-law."

"My mother-in-law, that's not for your own good," He Yan pointed at his nose in disbelief, then turned to look at Xia Wei, wanting to seek comfort.

Xia Wei looked at Su Mu, gave him a helpless look, and didn't want to talk to him.

Su Mu finished the chicken soup in one gulp, put the bowl on the table, and asked He Yan, "He Yan, when will Qi Xiwen broadcast live?"

"Qi Xiwen?" Shen Yun was extremely sensitive to this name, especially when it came from Su Mu's mouth.

"Next Monday." He Yan thought for a while before answering Su Mu.

He hadn't heard about Qi Xiwen for a long time, these two days were so busy, everyone cared about her.

"Next Monday, then I should probably finish the heart replacement." Su Mu counted the time, and if the body recovers quickly, then it should be fine.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Shen Yun turned his head and looked at Su Mu with piercing eyes, as if saying that if he didn't make it clear, he would give him a good look.

"It's nothing, I just want to use his own way to treat his own body."

"What do you mean?" Shen Yun was still confused and asked He Yan.

"Are you hiding something from us again? Isn't it a bit too much, don't let me know anything." Shen Yun glared at Su Mu angrily, and yelled at him.

"I didn't hide it from you, I just told you urgently because I didn't come." Su Mu looked at Shen Yun aggrievedly, and smiled at her flatteringly.

"I'm in a hurry now, so let's talk." Shen Yun leaned back in the chair, folded his arms around his chest, looked at Su Mu, and waited for him to explain.

"It's just that He Yan found out that the remarks you have suffered these days are all because Qi Xiwen fanned the flames on the Internet, and even registered multiple trumpets to insult you differently." Su Mu explained everything to Shen Yun and continued. "Then He Yan found out that Qi Xiwen was going to hold an art exhibition, and it would also be held via webcast."

"So, if you want to enter her live broadcast, you will also expose her to cyber violence." Shen Yun immediately understood his plan after listening to Su Mu's words.

"Yes and no." He Yan said from behind, "We did have this idea at first, but we felt that this was no different from spreading rumors, and it was too petty. But by coincidence, I discovered a secret." He Yan Yan looked at Shen Yun, deliberately buying off.

"Say it quickly." Shen Yun glared at He Yan impatiently.

"Have you turned to the last page of this album?" He Yan didn't answer Shen Yun's question, but asked her instead.

Shen Yun realized the problem, quickly picked up the album again, and turned to the last page.

On this page, the painting is different from the previous ones.In each of the previous paintings, her face is more or less exposed, but the last one has only one back view, and it is the back view of a girl squatting down and crying.

(End of this chapter)