Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3079 Rebirth Fate: You are my heartbeat (34)

  Yunman spent a whole day arranging all kinds of daily necessities for girls, big and small, clearly and meticulously.

  Others watched,

  There is only one feeling,

  As for?

  It was three o'clock in the afternoon on the plane, Yunman sent Ranbai over, talked a few words with Shi Qingci, and finally said: "The doctor is in trouble."

   "It's okay." The young doctor is cold and gentleman, who is just right and personable, and won't make Yunman feel too alienated or too enthusiastic.

  The attitude of not being arrogant or impetuous is the introverted temperament that is rare in the 21st century.

  True aristocracy.

The five words    fit him well.

Yun Man smiled, "I will ask you to take care of it for a few days for nothing. This time I have to go abroad for a long time, and no one is caring about it at home. Recently, for nothing, it is a bit special. No one is around, I always Don’t worry, it’s rare to be assured of you."

  "Please rest assured, Auntie." Shi Qing said: "She is with me, there will be no problems."

   is an elegant and strong attitude.

  That temperament is easily convincing.

   Yunman was very satisfied, and after a few more conversations, he reluctantly said goodbye to Ranbai and left.

  The girl was sitting on the sofa alone, wearing a snow-white sweater, with a cold white complexion, very beautiful and fragile, and too cold.

  She lowered her eyes and said nothing.

  This is a private villa that Shi Qingci bought for the convenience of his work. He usually lives alone, but now there is one more white-washed villa.

  Shi Qingci closed the door and walked towards Ranbai, "Which room do you want to live in?"

  Dyeing white casually.

  He did not hesitate, Qinggui said, "Okay."

  "I need to pack up something, wait, I have something to call me." Shiqing's words are clear: "Think of this as your home."

  Ranbai said thank you.

   In the end, it still brings distance and sparseness.

  Not in a hurry, he has always been patient.

  Wait when everything is sorted out, it is already an hour later.

It was only after that   ran Bai realized that the room she had chosen was the master bedroom.

   is the place where Shiqing Ci lived before.

  But she picked it casually, Shi Qing did not tell her.

  As soon as he switched to the new one, the doctor had a certain degree of cleanliness, and he sprayed disinfectant everywhere.

  Dyeing white is not easy to change.

   After all, it’s not good to toss people.

  In order to apologize, Ranbai rarely asked: "What do you eat for lunch?"

  Shi Qing Ci is slightly startled.

   Then I watched the girl who had been sitting on the sofa shook her phone, and said with a cold and serious expression: "I'll give you some takeaway."

  Seal: "..."

  Host, are you serious? !

  Yes.

  How did it forget? Even if the host has amnesia, he can't cook, it's still the same.

  With the limited ability of the host, instead of going to a restaurant, it means ordering takeout or asking someone to do it.

  Shiqing said no, he gently rolled up a section of his sleeves, the silver-white cufflinks showed a faint blank, and the exposed section of the wrist was white, and his eyes were precious and indifferent: "I will do it for you."

   Dyeing white: "...huh?"

  The doctor explained: "I usually do it by myself."

  In fact, it is more convenient and more convenient to order takeaway, but since Shi Qingci said so, she didn't say anything.

  Cooking is a magical thing, dyeing white is not helpful, maybe it can be a waste of time, but dyeing white does not have that interest.

  She ran out holding a series of tools such as drawing board and paint.

  This is a villa area. The precious flowers and green plants trimmed around are very good. When the breeze blows, the apricot blossoms are white, and the petals are falling, spinning around in the air, the fragrance of the flowers is refreshing.

  Ranbai likes the scenery here.

  Simple but also refined.

  Wait for the time to clear the words, and when he came out to look for dye white, he slightly raised his eyes and saw such a beautiful picture.

  The girl is sitting in the lush almond blossom tree, with a drawing board in front of it, on which is the half-completed painting, and the colorful paint is placed there. She is holding a pen and painting carefully.

The snow-white apricot blossoms are fluttering, and a few rays of light, gentle sunlight pierced through the gaps in the treetops and jumped across the mottled place. They landed on the girl’s slender eyelashes, plated with finely shredded and beautiful light gold, which outlines the beauty of whiteness. The profile of the face is like a clear landscape painting, but the temperament of that body is too cold and quiet, like a cold pool that is not bottomless, it is an innate sense of distance that cannot be approached.

  The appearance of holding a paintbrush in front of the drawing board is a bit quiet, indifferent, cold and childish, young and full of spirit.

  Shiqing Ci just watched quietly, and did not step forward to disturb.

  Because he knew,

  Similar to this situation, no matter who it is, I don’t want anyone to interrupt the creative inspiration and thoughts.

  He respects her.

  The sensitivity of dyeing white has always been very strong, and she has already noticed the arrival of Shiqing Ci as early as the first time. Since Shiqing Ci has no action, she has no thoughts.

  Until she draws the final stroke.

  A perfect and quiet landscape painting leaps on the paper, overlapping and overlapping with the picture in front of you for a while, true and false, false and true, fresh and indifferent.

  Shi Qingci took a careful look at the painting dyed white.

  He knows that she paints very well, he has seen it before.

  I have to admit that,

  The individualism in her paintings is so strong that it can't be ignored at all. Her works can even be distinguished from hundreds of paintings at a glance.

  Each painting is continuously endowed with new soul and life, but it is endlessly continuing with new life and indifference, enthusiasm and loneliness.

  Contradictory but harmonious collision, extremely distinctive personal touch.

  Her paintings like this,

  Unique in the world.

  Shiqing praised: "It's very beautiful."

  In fact, changing to be someone else, dyeing white must have a faint expression and nothing to say.

  She just paints as she wants, and she can paint whatever she wants, and she is not constrained by the various conclusions of the art world.

  But Shiqing words are different.

  She found the same feeling in Shiqing Ci's paintings.

  Clear words at the time.

  So dyed white seriously said thank you.

  Shi Qingci leaned down and picked up the paint.

  The young doctor's long eyelashes were slightly drooping, and his pupils were dark and deep, reflecting the painting. Finally, he set the painting on the drawing board seriously and picked up the paintbrush next to it.

  Ran Bai stood by and watched Shi Qing's actions. She saw the doctor's expression in a pure and indifferent expression. His eyelashes dropped down to the fragmentary silhouette, and his eyes were slightly covered. His side face was clear and juicy, looking rigorous and noble.

  The master of Mo is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

  This sentence seems to exist for him by nature.

  Her gaze is inattentive, always cold and indifferent, but once she looks at people, apart from being quiet, she also has an indescribable sense of aggression and falls on Shi Qingci's hand holding a paintbrush.

A silver-white cufflink on the snow-white cuffs refracts light in the sun, and the exposed wrist bones are cold and beautiful in shape, with slender and distinct joints, delicate and beautiful lines, and excessively fair complexion. It is a natural artwork and a favorite of the painter. type.

  (End of this chapter)