Demolition CP, I am a professional (wearing books)

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Being questioned, being wronged, no one believed her, no one could understand her.

That feeling was too painful, she didn't want Ye Ruan to suffer any more.

"But I just can't stand it." He Qing sniffed, a little frustrated.

Ye Ruan put down the exercises in her hands and walked over, rubbed He Qing's head, her voice soft: "Nietzsche said, whatever doesn't kill me will make me stronger. He Qing, I'm actually not as fragile as you think , I am getting stronger little by little, it may take a long time, but one day, I can also stand in front of you and protect you, fearless of wind, frost, rain and snow."

He Qing raised his head, with red nose, looked at Ye Ruan in a dazed way, and finally said, "Ye Ruan."

"Huh?" Ye Ruan responded softly.

"...I'm hungry."

Ye Ruan:...

The good sensational atmosphere was destroyed like this.

Although a little speechless, she resigned to her fate and entered the kitchen.A girl's excited voice came from behind: "Put more hot sauce."

To be honest, He Qing is the most picky eater that Ye Ruanchang has ever met, not one of them.

He Qing doesn't like onions, ginger, and garlic.She doesn't like to eat tomatoes, and it's okay to make soup, but she absolutely refuses to eat tomatoes in cold salad.Don't eat celery, don't eat coriander, don't eat carrots, eat cabbage and only eat leaves and not leaf stems, eat eggplant and only eat eggplant skin.Bitter melon is the most hated food.

Such a picky eater can only be fed by a wealthy family.

But Ye Ruan won't be so used to He Qing, he must eat what he should eat.Of course, she knew the routine of slapping her and giving a sweet date, forcing He Qing to eat dishes she didn't like, and would cook her favorite spicy boiled fish.

He Qing also stopped going to làng to waste time fighting with the trolls, and turned around to play with the Rubik's Cube. While playing, he wondered if it was time to get a new one.

"He Qing, help me go to my room and get some scald medicine." Ye Ruan's voice came from the kitchen.

He Qing immediately asked: "Did you get burned? Be careful." Then, she put down the Rubik's Cube and came to Ye Ruan's room.

This was the first time she entered Ye Ruan's room. The girl's room was clean and tidy, without too many decorations, but it made people feel sincerely comfortable.

"Scald medicine..." He Qing muttered, rummaging around, and finally found a piece of burn ointment in the corner of the desk. She reached for it, but accidentally bumped into the bookcase beside it.

A stack of arranged paintings fell down. "Huh?" He Qing picked up the painting, a little surprised.

The painting shows a girl standing in the school corridor, looking back and smiling.The girl He Qing in the painting is very familiar, isn't that her herself? !

He Qing looked at the painting, his heart moved, and a thought flashed through his mind.She wanted to look at other paintings, but thought that this belonged to Ye Ruan, and she couldn't flip through it without permission.

After taking the ointment and going out, He Qing crossed his arms, leaned against the kitchen door, and asked casually, "Ye Ruan, do you like painting?"

Ye Ruan, who was rubbing the medicine, froze. She pursed her lips and lowered her eyelashes: "I'm just interested in painting."

"Then why haven't I seen you draw in the past few days?" He Qing asked.

Ye Ruan didn't reply, the mist rising from the stove blurred the girl's eyebrows, making her look even more unreal.

He Qing didn't care, and continued: "I saw it, the picture of me is very beautiful."

Ye Ruan looked back in surprise, but saw the girl wink at her playfully, with a proud face.

"If you want to draw, let me tell you the truth. For the sake of the delicious food you cook, it's not like I won't be a model for you. Why do you draw secretly?"

He Qing thought, it must be that Ye Ruan was not confident in her paintings, didn't want to show them, and didn't even have much confidence in painting.She said that just to make Ye Ruan more confident.

Knowing that He Qing had misunderstood, Ye Ruan couldn't help laughing, but she didn't think about explaining.Before that, she just didn't want outsiders to wantonly humiliate her dream, and there was no need for others to judge whether it was good or bad.

But after getting in touch with He Qing, she realized that since she doesn't care about other people's eyes, why hide her dreams and do what she likes boldly, life is too short, let's get enough of it first.

She smiled and nodded: "Okay, not in the future." Her dream will never be buried in her heart again.

That night, Ye Ruan didn't live broadcast the topic, but live broadcast the drawing.

As usual, when the person who entered the live broadcast room saw a piece of drawing paper on the table, he backed out shouting sorry, sorry, but took a closer look at the room ID after exiting.

...No problem?

It turns out that the anchor is not only good at studying, but also at painting? ? ?

When Ye Ruan was painting, she was very focused and would not be disturbed by the outside world. Even if Ye Ruan was swipe the screen to make Ye Ruan talk, she didn't care at all and just painted quietly.

I don't know if Ye Ruan's isolated temperament affected them, the barrage gradually stopped, but the number of viewers was not small.

Ye Ruan didn't paint for a long time. The painting was half finished before the live broadcast, and it only needed to be perfected and colored.After finishing the painting, she erected the painting so that the Starmen could see it clearly.

The painting is in a utility room, the tone is very dark and gray, the girl is curled up and hiding in the corner, but her eyes are wide open, looking forward, as if she is looking at everyone who is looking at the painting. people.