Prince: Your Princess is Exposed
Chapter 2150
Si Heng actually understood her half understood words, and looked at the humanity in front of her with a light smile, "well, I know. I always know that you don't have to be quiet. As long as you want, I'll stand here and let you draw, OK? Long song, please draw another one for me
This, he is already very depressed his mood, afraid that he is scared to dye the long song.
However, it was strange to fall on the side of Ran Changge for a while. It was clear that he was the one who fell behind. But now it seems that Si Heng is more timid and uneasy in front of her, as if he is the one who dominates.
What happened between them that they didn't know?
Dye Changge doesn't understand, and no one can ask, so he can only honestly face the humanity in front of him, "Si Heng, I was originally a painter. It's natural for me to help you paint. You don't need to be like this."
"No, it's not..." The voice of Si Heng seems to be squeezed out from the throat, suppressing countless pain. What he wanted was not a portrait like that. What he wanted was to dye a long song with love. He wanted to be a woman, not a painter.
But he
Si Heng had no choice but to smile bitterly. He found that he had no way to explain clearly to the person in front of him. The more he explained, the more he said, the more painful he was still himself. Now all this situation is caused by himself.
That's it. Si Heng sighed a little at the bottom of his heart, and directly raised his hand to command the people on the side to let the servants prepare things.
No matter in the eyes of dye Changsong, everything is good. He can't ask for so much now. As long as she is still by his side, she can still stay by his side, and everything else is good.
Painting utensils and all the pigments were soon put in front of the long song dye, which was obviously something she was particularly familiar with. But now, when she was put in front of her, it was groundless to dye the long song, which gave birth to a strange feeling.
Has she not grasped a brush for a long time?
Although dye Changge feels strange, she still puts the brush away according to her former habit and looks up at the man in front of her subconsciously.
A little frown, when she used to draw, she was basically in accordance with her own mind, but today, inexplicably, this person appears in front of her, and stares at herself seriously.
Looking at the dyang singer, he felt a little uncomfortable. He frowned and looked at the people in front of him. After a long time, he said slowly, "Si Heng, have I not painted a portrait for a long time? Why do I feel so unfamiliar with this brush in my hand
However, it should not be. Although she is still a little confused and unclear, and even the memories in her mind are in a mess, she still knows her own very well. For example, at this moment, she knows that she will not give up her painting under any circumstances.
This is what she has loved in her bones for so many years. She will never abandon it for any reason or for any other reason.
After hearing the speech, Si Heng almost shook his whole body. He didn't return to his mind for a long time. Looking at the face of Ran Changsong, he said slowly after a long time, "no, you've been injured once before, so maybe it's because of this, you haven't painted for a long time."
This, he is already very depressed his mood, afraid that he is scared to dye the long song.
However, it was strange to fall on the side of Ran Changge for a while. It was clear that he was the one who fell behind. But now it seems that Si Heng is more timid and uneasy in front of her, as if he is the one who dominates.
What happened between them that they didn't know?
Dye Changge doesn't understand, and no one can ask, so he can only honestly face the humanity in front of him, "Si Heng, I was originally a painter. It's natural for me to help you paint. You don't need to be like this."
"No, it's not..." The voice of Si Heng seems to be squeezed out from the throat, suppressing countless pain. What he wanted was not a portrait like that. What he wanted was to dye a long song with love. He wanted to be a woman, not a painter.
But he
Si Heng had no choice but to smile bitterly. He found that he had no way to explain clearly to the person in front of him. The more he explained, the more he said, the more painful he was still himself. Now all this situation is caused by himself.
That's it. Si Heng sighed a little at the bottom of his heart, and directly raised his hand to command the people on the side to let the servants prepare things.
No matter in the eyes of dye Changsong, everything is good. He can't ask for so much now. As long as she is still by his side, she can still stay by his side, and everything else is good.
Painting utensils and all the pigments were soon put in front of the long song dye, which was obviously something she was particularly familiar with. But now, when she was put in front of her, it was groundless to dye the long song, which gave birth to a strange feeling.
Has she not grasped a brush for a long time?
Although dye Changge feels strange, she still puts the brush away according to her former habit and looks up at the man in front of her subconsciously.
A little frown, when she used to draw, she was basically in accordance with her own mind, but today, inexplicably, this person appears in front of her, and stares at herself seriously.
Looking at the dyang singer, he felt a little uncomfortable. He frowned and looked at the people in front of him. After a long time, he said slowly, "Si Heng, have I not painted a portrait for a long time? Why do I feel so unfamiliar with this brush in my hand
However, it should not be. Although she is still a little confused and unclear, and even the memories in her mind are in a mess, she still knows her own very well. For example, at this moment, she knows that she will not give up her painting under any circumstances.
This is what she has loved in her bones for so many years. She will never abandon it for any reason or for any other reason.
After hearing the speech, Si Heng almost shook his whole body. He didn't return to his mind for a long time. Looking at the face of Ran Changsong, he said slowly after a long time, "no, you've been injured once before, so maybe it's because of this, you haven't painted for a long time."
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