Pokemon Elegance Is Not Elegance

Chapter 266, I drew Pikachu, not shit
To be honest, the first time you see her, you will definitely be deceived by that face, as long as she doesn't speak.Elegant, she probably doesn't know that she really looks like a big SD doll, but just looking at it makes people feel very delicate and likes to get close to it, but as long as that small mouth opens, it will definitely scare people to pieces of.

However, it is very real.

Maybe it was because of this that he felt that watching her would be a very interesting thing.

A dizzy smile appeared on his lips involuntarily, and the elegance on the other side couldn't help being stunned.

What is this guy... What is a man doing with such a good-looking smile?
snort!
She glanced at her face and didn't want him to see the unnatural blush on her face, "How can people like me if I don't talk? They're not looking for a nanny as long as they can do things!"

But elegant, do you know that speaking will only make others feel that talking to you is masochistic.Every sentence is logical and unforgiving...

"Well. What you said makes sense. There are always people who like you like this." He smiled, fixed his eyes on the drawing book in his hand and began to draw intently, "So if you can't find a boy in the future If you are a friend, I will be your boyfriend."

……what?

Yaya suspected that she heard it wrong. When she looked over, he just sat there and drew a picture. She was really surprised how this man seemed to be a painting even if he was sitting still.

Is that man instigating her to fall in love early?

Aki's mother said, girls can't fall in love early!
"N, you really like me, right? Are you the kind who wants to marry me as a bride?" She nodded his shoulder and looked at him curiously, "N, why didn't you tell me that you liked me?"

"What do you want if I confess?" He said jokingly.

How about it?How did you ask her?
"Of course it means that I am very moved, but we are not suitable, so I rejected you!"

This woman actually refused without hesitation!Is he that bad!However, she is still too young to argue with children, absolutely not!
so poor.

Chaomeng secretly sighed, everyone who confesses in the future is so pitiful.

But that boy.

Its eyes fell on him, and there was always a helpless look in his eyes, but there was some pampering in the depths, pampering?It frowned, and sure enough... it was as it thought.

"Aren't you sleepy?" As if he had finished the work, he closed the drawing book, turned around and sat beside her.

"Hmm." She frowned, although she was sleepy but couldn't fall asleep, it was really distressing, it was more painful than being sleepy but unable to find a place to sleep!
Suddenly a hand held her forehead, before she could react, she had already fallen down, her head just resting on his lap, his hand covered her eyes and the light falling on them, the clear voice With a soft smile, "Go to sleep."

She blinked inexplicably, what's going on?

But N smells very good, like the smell of young grass with dewdrops in the morning, or the smell of the sky and clouds. In short, it smells very free and comfortable.

It turns out that sleeping on other people's legs feels so good!
Anyway, someone provided a soft pillow for free, of course she had to make good use of it!Waves of tiredness surged up like this, she yawned, and finally closed her eyes, and it didn't take long before only the sound of gentle breathing remained.

N felt a little itchy in his palms.It was the feeling of her eyelashes trembling slightly across his palm.

The person Qiu Yan was waiting for.

He looked at the corners of her slightly raised mouth, the curvature of her lips increased a little unconsciously, whether he was sitting here because of Qiu Yan, or in the name of Qiu Yan, well, it's not too important.

The important thing is to feel like this, really good.

That afternoon, the boy's white shirt and the girl's silver-white hair were well intertwined, forming the most harmonious picture.

When Yaya woke up again, N had already left.

She felt that she hadn't had such a good night's sleep for a long time, and she felt much more refreshed when she woke up. That person N has always come and gone without a trace, anyway, no matter where she is, he will always appear.

She sat up and scratched her hair lazily. With a glance, she saw that the picture book that N was so precious that she didn't want to see just now was actually placed under her head instead of N's legs.

Did that guy forget to take it or left it on purpose?

She raised her eyebrows, reached out for the drawing book, and quickly glanced over it.It turned out to be a brand new notebook, with blank spaces all over it, and only one drawing from beginning to end, which was probably drawn by N just now.

Her fingers were on the only night when she had notes, and her eyes suddenly widened.

"grace!"

Suddenly, the voices of Xiaozhi and Alice came from far to near.

He should have come to look for her as soon as he came here.

"I'm here!" She closed the book with a snap, jumped down lightly, and landed firmly on the ground, "Let's go, Leolu, Mengmeng."

"Yeah." Chaomeng responded in a low voice, and followed her unhurriedly.

In the evening, when Alice was suddenly in a good mood and went for a walk in the backyard, she saw Yaya sitting on the steps beside her and drawing something seriously with a brush in the bright light behind her.

She walked over to look curiously, and then her whole face was covered with black lines, "Ya Ya, why are you drawing poop?"

Looking at the lump of yellow and irregular things she drew, forgive her for not being able to think of anything other than poop.

Ya Ya shook her head and denied her statement, "No, I drew Pikachu, not shit."

……

Pikachu?
If this is seen by Pikachu, it will be pissed off, okay?

"^_^|||Nah Yaya, I'm going to bed first, you should go to bed early too, you'll catch a cold if it's very windy outside." Unable to communicate with her alone normally, Alice decided to go to sleep obediently.

"Yeah." Yaya lazily replied, and continued to fiddle with the picture quality.

After a long time, she put down her paintbrush, "Is it really that strange? I obviously drew it with Pikachu in mind." (It turns out that Pikachu is actually a piece of shit in your heart!!)
but--

Her hand paused, and she turned to the first page lightly.

On the pure white drawing paper is a smiling girl.

Her hair was blown up by the wind to draw soft arcs, she smiled beautifully and cleanly, just like the wind in a summer afternoon, it could sweep away all the heat and blow it in for a burst of coolness.

That person is her.

Compared with his, her paintings are really ugly!
Of course she wasn't comparing herself to Pikachu.

But that guy N...why draw her?
"Go back and rest." Chaomeng's faint voice suddenly sounded.

She was startled, closed the book, got up and walked inside, well, it's time to sleep.

Chaomeng took a deep look at her back.

A lot of things I wanted to say turned into a sigh and dissipated in the cool night.

(End of this chapter)