[Rebirth] If you don't treat it as an essence, you will die

Yan Huai looked at them in a daze, the only regret was that he didn't smile in the middle photo.

The system has seen through Yan Huai's duplicity, [Host, you obviously think it looks pretty, so if it doesn't look good, just replace it. 】

[No. ] Yan Huai quickly refused, he didn't want to "do" in front of Li Mofei anymore, although he didn't smile, but that photo was taken when he was receiving the certificate, which is the most memorable, and there are so many people in the outer circle where he is smiling Photos, the sweetness of life in the future, can cover all the days that are not sweet enough.

Li Mofei quickly came out of the bathroom, and walked to Yan Huai's side covered in heat. He followed Yan Huai's line of sight, "Do you like it?"

"I like it very much." Yan Huai's face blushed again inexplicably, it was not known whether it was because of feeling Li Mofei's breath, or because of what he said next.

Yan Huai handed the sketchbook to Li Mofei, "This is for you."

He once promised to draw a portrait of Li Mofei, but before he knew it, he was able to draw Li Mofei on paper without looking at him.

Li Mofei took the sketchbook and opened it page by page.

Yan Huai didn't paint much, most of the paintings were things he did after moving here, such as Li Mofei running in the morning, Li Mofei cooking in the kitchen, Li Mofei holding a lazy ball...

"I also like the gift you gave me, Huaihuai." Li Mofei said with a smile on his face.

Yan Huai agreed in a very soft voice, "There are still many blank pages, and I will draw slowly later."

Li Mofei looked at Yanhuai tenderly, "Okay."

Li Mofei blows her hair topless.

Yanhuai just slept for a long time, and now she can't sleep.

He was lying on the bed, lazily playing with his mobile phone while watching Li Mofei.

There is a finger-painting software in Yan Huai's mobile phone, he found it out, glanced at Li Mofei secretly, and started to paint.

The light suddenly dimmed, and Li Mofei's figure covered Yanhuai, "Huaihuai, what are you doing all this time peeking at me?"

Yan Huai turned off the phone, and before he could answer, Li Mofei's lips fell on his forehead.

"Goodnight kiss."

Yan Huai retracted into the quilt, a thin layer of red rose from the base of her ears.

"Can't sleep?" Li Mofei asked.

Yanhuai nodded.

"wait for me."

Two minutes after Li Mofei left, Yan Huai quickly saved the picture on the phone and encrypted it with the software.

When Li Mofei came back, he took a photo album, and he handed over the photo album in his hand, "Want to see it?"

"It depends." Yan Huai sat up.

Turning to the first page, Li Mofei was only in his teens, wearing a crisp shirt, vest, and a red bow tie, with the serious look on his face as an adult.

"This is you when you were a child."

Yan Huai recognized the familiar background, the villa he lived in when he was a child, and it was just transferred to his name today.

Li Mofei pointed to the pink and white wild rose bushes at the entrance of the villa, "Auntie likes the flowers in your house very much, she always asks me to take pictures here."

That piece of flowers is Yan Huai's mother's favorite. When Yan Huai was young, his mother often took him to observe flowers.

Although there is a gardener, my mother often waters it by herself.

It's a pity that when Yan Liu Yang and his mother went to the house to make a fuss, the cluster of flowers was completely destroyed. Yan Huai's mother moved out after divorce. Just leave it vacant.

This clump of wild roses was left unattended and completely withered, just like Yanhuai's mother, never waiting for spring again.