After being loved by a yandere, she turned black

I'm jealous that Shen Yanzhou has such a simple pet to kill time with.

"Hehe." Ah Man listened to Qing Teng's praise, scratched his head and smiled foolishly, "Am I really awesome?"

"Well, that's great."

Qing Teng nodded in agreement. Before he knew that these paintings were painted by her, he always thought that the little fool was at best just a pretty vase, which could be appreciated in his spare time, but was useless.

He actually underestimated her.

Her painting style is very distinctive. Although she has not received any systematic training, she can capture the facial expressions of the characters very accurately. She is indeed talented.

Most people can’t draw it.

"When can you draw a portrait for your brother?"

Qing Teng asked, feeling a little bit of anticipation in his heart. He wanted to know what he looked like in her painting.

Ah Man thought seriously. She was not in the mood to paint now, so she replied, "I will paint a portrait of my brother after Shen Yanzhou comes back."

Hearing her talking about Shen Yanzhou every other sentence, Qing Teng felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't say anything, so he turned his head away and stopped looking at her.

"Okay, we have a deal, no regrets."

"No regrets."

Ah Man remembered the pinky-pink technique he had just taught her, and trotted over to him, hooking his little finger to stamp the document.

Qing Teng lowered his eyes and stared at her. She seemed to be quite smart. She remembered everything after being taught once and knew how to use it.

"Brother Qingteng, we have made a promise and we will not regret it. Let's find the antidote quickly and go find Shen Yanzhou."

Shen Yanzhou, Shen Yanzhou, it was Shen Yanzhou again. Qing Teng had never felt that a person's name was so harsh.

He frowned slightly, grabbed the girl's wrist, and pulled her closer to him. Suddenly, he lowered his head and approached her, pressing his index finger on her bright red lips, and whispered, "Don't call him anymore!"

Ah Man blinked and looked at him in confusion.

Is Brother Qingteng referring to Shen Yanzhou?

"Yes, it's what you think."

Before she asked, Qing Teng spoke first, as if he already knew what she was going to ask.

He didn't want to hear Shen Yanzhou's name at all now, especially when it came from her mouth.

After Qing Teng finished speaking, he pressed the corner of her mouth with his fingertips. The delicate and soft texture of her skin made him unable to let go, and he touched her face unconsciously.

"Brother Qingteng."

Ah Man didn't call Shen Yanzhou, but called Qing Teng instead.

Qing Teng was stunned, pinched her face angrily, and then let go.

Even though she didn't call Shen Yanzhou's name, Qing Teng could tell what she wanted to say from her eyes that showed what she was saying.

After pinching her face, Qing Teng walked towards the wooden shelf in front of her where there were several small jars, picked up a small jar and opened it.

It's empty inside, there's nothing.

The same is true for the small jars above.

Qing Teng clenched the small jar tightly, and a nameless anger suddenly arose in his chest. He looked at Ah Man who followed him.

He said gloomily: "Jing Yi, this is all empty."

If Qing Teng hadn't known that she wouldn't play tricks on him, he would have thrown the empty can over to her long ago.

Ah Man poked his head out to take a look, scratched his head, and said, "Brother Qingteng, I don't know why it's empty."

He asked her where the small jar was, and she thought of this, so she brought Brother Qingteng over.

Qing Teng knew that she would not lie, so he put down the empty can and softened his tone, "I know, brother doesn't blame you. Think about it again, is there any place that Shen Yanzhou often goes to?"

"A place Shen Yanzhou often goes to..."

Ah Man murmured, "He's here every day."