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A few days later in the afternoon, Du Xia was going to draw a picture as usual, when a choice appeared in front of him.

"Drawing "Painting in Remembrance", "Drawing "Picture of Red Beans", "Drawing "Picture of Celebrities""?

Du Xia was a little confused, he originally wanted to paint a "Mountain and River Picture", but now it seems that only tomorrow can be painted, and today he has to choose one of these paintings to paint.

However, which one to choose?Let him choose without any hints, the difficulty is too high.

"6666, what do you think?" Du Xia asked the system.

"Host, in principle, I can't give any hints, but I think these three paintings should correspond to a certain person."

"Coincidentally, I think so too."

When Du Xia saw the word tribute, he thought of Chen Hong almost immediately.Chen Hong hated Ximen's family to the bone, and it was all because Ximenying mistakenly sent his father to prison, which caused tragedy for their Chen family.

Could it be that drawing a tribute picture to Chen Hong can properly eliminate his hatred towards him?

But if you think about it carefully, you can't rule out the possibility that Chen Hong would be angered by making a memorial map.

Du Xia shook his head, put the tribute picture aside, and began to think about the red bean picture and the celebrity picture.

He remembered that the information said that Qin Jiang's interest was to serve the people, and his purpose of joining the army was also to end the civil war, to allow the country to face the international tide with a united attitude, to achieve national rejuvenation, and to let the people live and work in peace and contentment.

From this point of view, it is very likely that the map of celebrities corresponds to Qin Jiang.

So, the red bean map——

Du Xia knows the ancient poems "red beans grow in the south" and "this thing is the most lovesick". Red beans imply lovesickness. What does it mean to ask him to draw this picture?

"The host means whatever you think it means."

"..." Du Xiamo stopped, because he seemed to understand what the game meant.

=> "Draw a red bean map"

"Ximen Yu's favorability +20, current favorability is 120"

Sure enough, this option corresponds to Ximen Yu.

Du Xia finished painting the red bean branch, and wanted to paint the most important red bean, but found that there was no good red in the room.

The color that is darker than vermilion and lighter than ocher red can vividly reflect the color of red beans, but there is no such thing.

Du Xia searched all over the room but found nothing, sat at the table and sighed in distress, when a greeting came from behind him.

"Brother, what are you looking for? Why are you sighing."

Du Xia turned around in surprise, and saw Ximen Yu standing behind him, he was relieved but also a little frightened, thinking why he suddenly appeared from behind, this is too unfriendly to the heart.

Ximen Yu suddenly leaned close to Du Xia's face to observe him. Du Xia was panicked, tilted his weight, and fell towards the table, feeling a slight pain in the hand pressing on the table.

When Du Xia looked back, he saw that his hand was cut by a paper knife, the wound was only as big as a red bean, but blood flowed out from the wound, half of his hand was blood red in an instant.

Du Xia's first thought was that the color of blood is very suitable for adding red beans to the picture.

He forgot the existence of Ximen Yu for a moment, and quickly and accurately completed the "Red Bean Picture" with a paintbrush dipped in the blood of his palm.

After putting down the paintbrush, Du Xia breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel the numb pain in the palm of his hand.

Just as Du Xia was about to bandage him, Ximen Yu raised his wrist and put his hand on his palm, with reproach and worry in his eyes.

"Brother, you are so engrossed in drawing, why don't you treat the wound first when your hand is injured?"

"It's just a small injury." Du Xia's expression was a little shaken, in fact, he just used painting to cover up the nervousness of Ximen Yu's arrival.

Now that the painting is over, his mood is tense again.

There was a medicine box on the table. When he didn't notice it just now, Ximen Yu found the medicine box in the room.

Du Xia saw him take out the alcohol cotton to disinfect himself, Du Xia tried to withdraw his hand and said, "I'll do it."

Ximen Yu clenched the back of his hand and said forcefully, "I'll do it."

"..."

Du Xia felt that his palms were very warm. He obviously felt that his body temperature was low before, but at this time, the temperature of his palms seemed to burn him.

Ximen Yu was careful, gently and slowly disinfected with alcohol, he did not touch the wound in the center, and patiently eliminated the blood around it.

Ximen Yu seems to be able to continue what Du Xia thinks can be solved in three or five strokes. His expression is so focused that Du Xia is embarrassed to urge him.

After a long time, Du Xia felt itchy when touched by cotton. As a painter, his hands seemed to be particularly sensitive, and he could recognize even subtle feelings.

Du Xia felt as if a cat was scratching his palm, and there was some numbness in the itch. He frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said: "...can you hurry up?"

He knew that Ximen Yu was so patient that he shouldn't rush, but sometimes Du Xia just couldn't hold his breath.

"Ok."

Ximen Yu readily agreed to Du Xia, and raised his hand in front of him, Du Xia felt touched by something soft and slippery, and when he looked again, there was no trace of blood left on his hand.

"?" Du Xia stared at him blankly, what did he do.

"It's faster this way." Ximen Yu raised the corners of his lips and smiled at him. Seeing such an innocent and candid smile, Du Xia didn't know what to question.

It's really faster, and it doesn't hurt at all... Du Xia thought dizzily.

Ximen Yu's dressing speed was fast, and he helped Du Xia to wrap it up in twos and threes, and tied a beautiful bow at the end, and said to Du Xia, "It's done."

"Thank you." Du Xia said.

Ximen Yu looked at the paintings on the table and said, "Why did you think of painting red beans, brother?"

"..."

"Red beans represent lovesickness, elder brother doesn't know, do you have a sweetheart?" Ximen Yu asked with a smile.

"..." Du Xia didn't know how to respond, his face turned red a little, and he forced himself to say calmly, "You...why do you ask this?"

Seeing his embarrassment, the snow-white face was a little peachy, Ximen Yu knew that he was thin-skinned, so he asked again by mistake: "Brother is so vacillating, does he really have a sweetheart?"

Du Xia wanted to say "no", but when he saw the undetectable tension in his eyes, he didn't say anything, but turned his head away, and said in a slightly raised voice, "Nonsense!"

Ximen Yu finally realized that his question was a bit out of line, at least he couldn't stand someone like his elder brother, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Seeing him apologizing for this, Du Xia felt that it was not enough, turned his head and glanced at him, Ximen Yu suddenly became energetic.

"Can you give me this painting?" Ximen Yu asked thoughtfully.

"..."

"Can't you?" He looked a little regretful, and was about to say it's okay, but Du Xia interrupted him.

"If you like it, I will give it to you."

"Thank you brother!"

Ximen Yu looked closely at the vivid "Red Bean Picture", and his cheeks gradually became blush.

"Brother, although your left hand was injured, you should stop painting during this period of time. It's better to take a rest."

How can it be so delicate?Although his hand was broken when touched by the side of the knife, it was beyond Du Xia's expectation.

He said: "Don't worry, I will do what I can."

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