shenqingqingI don't know which girl the adults voted for?
Shen Qingqing deliberately asked.
But she already had the answer in her heart, who else could she be.
She has been practicing the thrill dance for several years, and it can be said that she is perfect. Lu Yi is not familiar with other girls, and he will not vote for others.
She just wanted Lu Yi to speak out in person.
By the way, I admit that the hairpin she wore today was given by him.
luyiThe sound of Shangguan Hall Master's flute is rare to hear.
She forgot, and Shangguan Xi!
Good-looking, good at embroidery, calligraphy, and playing the flute. She is much better than someone who can only dance.
And it happened that Lu Yi also knew Shangguan Xi, so it was normal to vote for her.
Shen Qingqing's mood fell instantly.
Next time there is a competition for the best son, she will also vote for Cen Fu!!
yuanjinxiaI think Qingqing's dance is light and beautiful. In my heart you are the best!
Shen Qingqing was very moved.
Sure enough, only sisters can be trusted! What is a man!
"Miss Shen, the artist is painting for you in the viewing building. Please move to the viewing building to watch."
yuanjinxiaQingqing, hurry up.
Shen Qingqing nodded and got up to catch up with Yuan Jinxia, but Lu Yi grabbed her arm.
luyiI haven't finished what I said just now.
luyiOnly Qingqing enters my heart.
Lu Yi's low voice rang in her ears. Shen Qingqing didn't know what expression to make on her face when she heard this implicit confession.
After speaking, Lu Yi didn't let go of her hand, and Shen Qingqing acquiesced and kept letting him hold her.
Qingqing Zijin, leisurely in my heart.
Qingqing, my heart.
- - - - line of division - - - -
"Painting is over, light up!"
yuanjinxiaQingqing, it's so beautiful!
Yuan Jinxia pointed at the beauty painting on the wall and deliberately asked Lu Yi.
yuanjinxiaWhat do you think, my lord?
Lu Yi chuckled.
luyiBut compared to myself, it is still a bit inferior.
yuanjinxiaDid you hear it, I look better~
Yuan assisted this summer.
Shen Qingqing was a little embarrassed.
shenqingqingWhy don't you help me make a picture?
Shen Qingqing looked at Lu Yi.
Lu Yi didn't seem to expect her to make such a request.
shenqingqingWell, wouldn't you?
Shen Qingqing read ancient novels. Generally, there are many ancients in Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, not only the lady, but also the son.
So I think Lu Yi will too.
luyiOK, go back and I'll paint for you.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
For a while, no one else could get in.
yuanjinxiaDayang, did you smell a sour odor?
Yuan Jinxia whispered to Dayang beside him, but he never responded.
Yuan Jinxia looked up at the past.
dayangMiss Shangguan, you, the sound of your flute today is so beautiful!
She suddenly had an urge to fall in love.
shenqingqingYou have to draw me better.
shenqingqingOtherwise, I will not admit it.
Shen Qingqing said with a smile.
Lu Yi's eyebrows revealed a touch of tenderness.
I must, stroke by stroke, keep you in mind.
At that time, Lu Yi didn't know. He watched that painting for the rest of his life.
Copy the memory to paint for you, trapped in the absurd dreams of youth.
zuozhexiaokeaiShen Qingqing x Lu Yi = a relative Fang Ze cp
zuozhexiaokeaiI'm so talented hhh (cheeky compliment myself)