Save the poor little hero (quick wear) (MTL)

Chapter 156

    "Don't look!" She immediately covered his eyes with her hands.

    Shen Mushen blinked, her eyelashes swept across her palm, Gu Chaochao shook, but covered his eyes more firmly: "Don't look."

    "Sister." Shen Mushen called her.

    After getting along for so long, Gu Chaochao has been able to skillfully identify his different emotions from his 'sister' with the same tone. For example, now he is dissatisfied.

    Gu Chaochao didn't care about his dissatisfaction, so he skipped this paragraph and let him go after the scene turned to the station where the male and female protagonists were separated: "You can watch it."

    Shen Mu looked at the screen and seemed to realize that something was wrong, so Looked again.

    "What to see, just continue from here, go back to sleep if you don't want to." Gu Chaochao had a bad attitude, like an unenlightened parent teaching his son.

    Shen Mu stared at her for a long time, and finally turned to look back at the screen.

    Gu Chaochao breathed a sigh of relief, and followed him to look at the screen.

    The two stayed in the video room until after nine o'clock. Shen Mushen wanted to watch another movie, but Gu Chaochao decisively refused and sent the person directly into the room.

    When the door was closed between the two of them, Gu Chaochao seemed to see a trace of resentment in his eyes. She smiled, thinking to buy him a small cake tomorrow morning, otherwise, with his character, some things must be wrong again. Violence is not cooperating.

    She was thinking about this, got up early the next morning, ran to buy him a small cake, and carried it into the studio, thinking about how to coax him, but as soon as she entered, she saw that he was concentrating on paint on canvas.

    No revenge? Gu Chaochao's eyes lit up, and he walked over immediately: "Good morning, baby."

    Shen Mushen continued to paint without raising his head.

    Gu Chaochao put down the small cake, crouched down beside him, and then looked at the canvas, only to see that it was painted with a lot of flesh pink, and the pits looked strange.

    "What are you painting?" Gu Chaochao was curious. She had discovered it a long time ago that every stroke of Shen Mushen's paintings was unexpected. You thought he was going to draw a cat, but he ended up drawing a dinosaur. You thought he was going to draw an apple, and he finally gave you a lamp, And now...

    Gu Chaochao observed it carefully for a long time, and speculated based on this lump of meat powder: "You want to draw a pink bridge?"

    Shen Mushen didn't answer.

    Gu Chaochao clicked his tongue: "Forget it, let's go eat first."

    After speaking, he directly extended his hand to her.

    Shen Mu paused for a while, her eyes fell on her slender hands, and she raised her head after a long silence.

    "Let's go, I'll hold you." Gu Chaochao said with a smile.

    Shen Mu stared into her eyes for a long time: "Sister."

    "Hey!"

    Shen Mushen grabbed her hand and stood up, followed her out.

    "Don't paint too complicated things, I'm a little anxious and want to receive gifts as soon as possible." In the original text, Shen Mushen's mentor, Wu Chang, is a world-renowned painter. This time he came to City A to sweep the tomb, and wait for the end of the sweep. He was about to go abroad, and it had been a year since he met Shen Mushen for the first time.