Cold hearted big brother's sharp favorite

Ten fingers connected to the heart.

In the morning, when Qiao Dai woke up, she felt pain in every finger, which woke her up.

She sat up, looking at her hands in confusion.

Yin Quanlin was lying on the side of the bed, his sharp eyes half-opened, and when he got up early in the morning, his eyes were full of hostility, and he looked very unhappy.

Qiao Dai raised her hand and mumbled to herself in a daze, "Did you play the guzheng last night?"

Otherwise, why are the hands wrapped like this?
One sentence made Yin Quanlin's anger disappear completely. He held back his smile and said coldly, "You scratched the door last night, just like a female ghost!"

Qiao Dai: "..."

Yin Quanlin sat up and was immediately taller than her, making her petite and weak.

"Having a nightmare again? What did you create in your new work?" He looked at her and asked critically.

"Don't ask for now." Qiao Dai said sadly, avoiding the topic.

Yin Quanlin was even more sure that her nightmare last night was related to her work.

When Jodie's foot hit the ground, a throbbing pain flashed across her face.

Yin Quanlin raised his eyebrows slightly, stood up and walked out with her.

Qiao Dai said as she walked: "I thought about it. These days, I should concentrate on embroidering new works. The preparatory work is almost over today. Do you have time tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

In her current state, it is not suitable for her to go back to Qiao's house. If she sleepwalks, she will be easily attacked.

"Yes." Yin Quanlin was very skeptical, would she go crazy after she finished embroidering this work?
But he won't say anything.

Qiao Dai this morning was completely different from yesterday morning. She finished her breakfast coldly and silently, her back was straight, and she walked towards her small building gracefully.

In fact, it is very pleasing to the eye, but Yin Quanlin always feels that this appearance looks like a ghost.

Qiao Dai returned to the embroidery room and lifted the cloth covering the painting. The ghostly picture immediately stimulated her nerves. She sat down and continued to paint with great concentration.

Yin Quanlin didn't go to the company today.

He couldn't tell what his mood was at the moment, but he was faintly excited.

Thinking of the shock Qiao Dai brought to him last time, as if it happened yesterday, it is normal for him to look forward to the shock this time!
He was sitting in a remote room, working on his work while looking at the small building outside the window.

You can see the embroidery room from this room. She is sitting behind the white lace curtains, a shadowy figure with a demure and hazy figure.

Her paintings can't be seen clearly, but it can be seen that she is very devoted, except for the pen to draw carefully on the drawing paper, there is no superfluous movement.

At noon, Qiao Dai finished her creation, but she didn't come out to eat.

She ate a lot in the morning in order not to eat lunch at noon.

When you are full, all the blood in your body will be concentrated in your stomach, and your brain will be ischemic, so you will naturally not be awake.

The task in the afternoon is equally heavy. She needs to keep every point in the painting in her mind, and then calculate the program.

It can be said that this work is more complicated than the previous "Splendid Mountains and Rivers".

Thinking of tomorrow, she also began to get excited.

In the evening, she came out of the embroidery room early, went to eat a lot, and then took the initiative to climb into Yin Quanlin's bed.

Yin Quanlin: "..."

Is he out of habit?
She thought this was her place?
Qiao Dai closed her eyes, leaned on his pillow, hugged his quilt, and fell asleep in seconds.

She can't help it!
In the situation of the previous two nights, would she still dare to sleep by herself?

But what can she say?Do you want to say to him: "Young Master Yin, sleep with you tonight~"

She can't say it!

What's more, even if she went back to sleep by herself, the result would still be the same after tossing until midnight, so she was also thinking of him, so that he could have a good rest.

Yin Quanlin looked at her calm and quiet face, speechless for a moment.

He stared anxiously for a long while, and finally lay down on the side of the bed, closing his eyes slightly.

Why is there a sense of resignation?

I am very upset!

Everything is for splendor, splendor.

The next day finally came. Qiao Dai had a hearty breakfast early in the morning and went to the embroidery room to get ready.

Last night's painting has been covered by her, and she has a picture in her mind, ready to go, and she doesn't need to look at anything.

When Yin Quanlin came in, what he saw was a blank canvas. He was very curious about what her creation would be today.

In his mind, he sketched landscape paintings and pictures of hundreds of flowers.

Qiao Dai carefully placed all kinds of tools.

Yin Quanlin felt that her preparations this time were much more serious than last time, and it can be seen that this work must be very shocking.

Qiao Dai started to create, and Yin Quanlin's heart seemed to be ignited instantly.

He looked at her excitedly. When she was working, she was particularly charming. It was so easy for a man to wrap his eyes around her and never move away.

Even if his eyes don't have any love, they still can't move them away.

Jinxiu is an unimaginable skill, each generation of Jinxiu has inherited a very powerful brain.

Same as last time, Yin Quanlin couldn't see what she was embroidering at all, and was even more disorganized than last time.

Mental calculation skills like Jinxiu actually greatly shorten the time for an embroidery work, but if you fail to calculate a single point, the whole work will be ruined.

It can be said that such an algorithm is quite remarkable.

In the middle of the night, Qiao Dai took a few mouthfuls of food, and then began to devote herself to work again.

Yin Quanlin felt that the creation was a bit hasty this time. She started to toss like this just after heavy physical training. Can her body bear it?

He was very worried that she would collapse before finishing her work.

Yin Quanlin knew very well that she probably wanted to end her sleepwalking state as soon as possible, otherwise her emotions would always be immersed in this state, and problems would inevitably arise over time.

contradiction!

At noon the next day, Yin Quanlin only got a glimpse of the outline of this work.

He was extremely shocked, is that what he thought?
Not flowers, not scenery?
Is it a character?
Is it a story?
He stared closely at her work, every stitch transformed into every expression and color in the painting in his eyes.

She was up all night, and he was up all night.

The whole picture of the painting is gradually revealed, the colors gradually become richer, and the expressions of the characters begin to become three-dimensional under the superimposed colors.

Her use of color is so ingenious, the beauty of Jinxiu is that it can look more gorgeous than oil painting.

This beautiful painting is not over yet, but he has seen fuller and richer colors and tension than any other painting.

Yin Quanlin stood at the door, silent and focused.

He was immersed in her painting, he walked into her nightmare.

The horrible dream she refused to talk about, that's it.

Avici Hell is nothing more than this!

Why does she keep having the same nightmare?Why can't she come out?What has she been through?
If all this is true, how can she still stand here well?

She is an enigma.

She is also the most gorgeous and seductive beauty!