Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Yun Chen's friends began to come over to see him one after another.

Yun Chen was very happy. As a patient, he was busy pouring water for them. In the end, his friends collectively detained him on the bed and refused to let him down.

It was the first time that Xie Kecheng saw Yun Chen smiling so happily.

Works can express a person's character, and he recalled the paintings that were sent for restoration.

So, what did he do to bring such an optimistic and cheerful child to the point where he needed to be hypnotized to face life again.

Xie Kecheng was about to leave when he suddenly heard someone shouting from inside: "Yu Shiyue is here!"

"Wow, our flower department is here to see you, okay, brother!"

Xie Kecheng saw several girls coming from the corridor, all holding things in their hands, which were probably gifts for Yun Chen.

The one on the far left has a cute temperament and beautiful appearance, but she is obviously not the kind of good girl who is easy to control. There is a tenacity hidden in her eyebrows.

Yun Chen visibly stiffened when he heard Yu Shiyue's name. After being patted on the shoulder by his friend with deep eyes, a faint red color appeared at the base of his ears.

Is this the girl he likes?

Yu Shiyue walked to the door and politely said to Xie Ke, "Hello, is this Miao Yunchen's ward?"

Xie Kecheng looked at her, remembering that Yun Chen was so embarrassed just hearing his name, and his jealousy reached its peak at this moment.

Haven't you anticipated this moment for a long time?

Isn't it just as long as he is happy...

But why.

His heart would hurt so much.

Because Xie Kecheng was blocking the door, the girl beside Yu Shiyue asked again: "Excuse me..."

If he didn't want to hurt that boy again, he had to let go...

This time, Xie Kecheng nodded numbly and moved away from the door.

[Ding, Xie Kecheng’s strategy value is +2, and the current strategy value is 96]

[Yun Chen: Wow, the lady is so beautiful! ]

[System 112: I didn’t expect that Xie Kecheng would let her in just like that. ]

[Yun Chen: Then what else does he want to do, bully our beautiful young lady?Let him die. ]

[System 112:! ]

Yun Chen stood up from the bed again and took the new paintbrush that Yu Shiyue gave him. His shy and happy look was perfectly controlled by Yun Chen.

Sure enough, after a while, System 112 told Yun Chen that Xie Kecheng had left.

Yu Shiyue: "Can you come to our sketch this time?"

Yun Chen: "Yes."

Yu Shiyue: "That's great."

The girl next to her said with a smile: "In the past few months, when you have been away, Shiyue's paintings are always displayed together with others, and she is not happy."

Yun Chen was stunned for a moment, and the roots of his already red ears began to burn, and he asked nervously: "Why?"

She doesn't like exhibiting with others?

She just wants to be with herself...

At this moment, Yu Shiyue interrupted the companion who deliberately brought them together and said truthfully: "Because their paintings are not as good-looking as yours, you should take good care of yourself and try to come back soon."

[Yun Chen: Oh, she only likes my paintings. ]

[System 112: Alas. ]

[Yunchen: This is good. Miao Yunchen will not live long. If Yu Shiyue really likes him, it will be a bit difficult to handle. ]

Yun Chen understood what Yu Shiyue meant.

In fact, he also knew that this was just a secret love after all, but his expression could not hide his sadness.

He made an appointment with his friends to go back to school in a few days. When everyone was gone, he squatted down and slowly opened the gifts.

The gifts sent by friends and fellow students are all related to painting, covering almost all painting tools.

Yun Chen received a bucket of water.

He arranged the shelf, propped up the drawing board, and fixed a piece of drawing paper.

The scenery outside the window has always been very good, and since he has lived here for a long time, Yun Chen has long had the idea of ​​painting it.

The young man looked out the window, and then began to mix paint.

Yun Chen sat on the ground, facing the transparent floor-to-ceiling window. The sunlight shone on his still bloodless skin, which was almost transparent in color.

At first he was very focused on painting, but gradually, the boy began to lose focus.

I don’t know why, but every time he writes, he can hear sad cries, desperate screams, and even the whine of a young deer...

How is this going?

Finally, Yun Chen finished the painting and his hands lost strength.

Several paintbrushes full of paint fell from his fingers and fell to the ground with a soft thud.

The door was opened from the outside.

Yun Chen stared blankly at his trembling hands for a while, then raised his eyes to look at the painting he had completed.

But before the water vapor in his eyes dissipated, his body suddenly became lighter, and Xie Kecheng picked him up and blocked his eyes.

Xie Kecheng's voice trembled slightly: "You haven't recovered from your illness yet, don't be exhausted."

Yun Chen was put on the hospital bed.

Xie Kecheng's tall body blocked the sun.

He used turpentine to clean the paint on Yun Chen's hands, and then gently wiped each of his fingers with a clean wet paper towel.

Yun Chen was indeed very tired and asked weakly: "Does my painting look good?"

Hearing this, Xie Kecheng was stunned.