Quick Wear: About the Things I Saved from the Villain

"What did you say? You said a lot."

Under Shi Yunchen's expectant gaze, Tang Li nodded.

"You said your uncle came home in the middle of the night and spanked you, but you pretended not to know and actually farted in his face."

"You said Aunt Xu's stewed chicken was the most unpalatable thing in the world, and every time you pretended you weren't hungry you were actually going back to your room to eat snacks."

"There are so many more, for example, Aunt Xu's favorite lipstick was accidentally dropped on the ground by you when you were applying it, Uncle Shi's darling love letter was covered in oil by you and buried in the garden, and Aunt Xu and Uncle Shi's anniversary cake..."

Tang Li's mouth was covered. In front of her, the young Shi Yunchen looked very haggard.

"That's enough, stop talking."

Besides, he will lose all his face. Who can tell him why he did so many stupid things when he was a child and told Lili everything? Woohoo...

Tangli blinked, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

She pointed to her mouth, and Shi Yunchen quickly withdrew his hand as if he was scalded, with his ears slightly red.

"You, just remember it, and don't tell anyone!"

"I know," Tangli said with a smile in his eyes, "Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you."

After this interruption, the subtle throbbing in Shi Yunchen's heart disappeared. He lay on the sofa and buried his face in the backrest silently.

Tang Li saw a smile flash in his eyes as he looked at him, then turned back to the studio and brought over an easel, paper and pen.

She moved slowly and by the time she had finished moving the things and sat in front of the easel, Shi Yunchen had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

She shook her head, and the carbon lead fell on the yellowish paper, making a rustling sound as the pen tip outlined.

The sun outside is warm, the shade is just right, and the summer cicadas are singing songs unique to the scorching heat.

The air-conditioning in the room was slowly turning on. A young boy with immature eyes and brows was lying on the sofa, sleeping soundly with a pillow in his arms. Not far away, a girl had a calm look on her face, holding a pencil with a focused expression.

On the paper, the figure of the young man on the sofa jumped into the eye, vividly.

Tang Li took some time to sketch a casual sketch and left her name in the corner. She yawned as she looked at Shi Yunchen who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, then walked over and fell on the other side of the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.

It’s a gentle moment, with the chirping of cicadas in your ears, the rustling of leaves in the wind, and the regular movement of the quarter-hour on the wall all becoming the music for a good sleep.

When Shi Yunchen woke up, it was almost sunset. He hugged the pillow and was in a daze for a while. It took him a while to realize where he was.

Mumu's mind raced, and his sleepy eyes suddenly opened: Where's Tang Xiaoli? !

He got up in a hurry, but saw Tang Li still sleeping on the sofa next to him. He paused and his recklessness turned into gentleness.

He slowly moved over to her sofa and squatted down just enough to get a glimpse of her entire sleeping face.

Her breathing was even, her hair was slightly messy, her head was resting on her arms, her fair face was stained with powder, and under the pressure of her arms and face, the flesh on her face was slightly bulging.

Shi Yunchen smiled silently as he watched her, for no reason, as if he subconsciously wanted to curl the corners of his lips when he saw her.

Tang Xiaoli, ah Tang Xiaoli...

Suddenly there was a sound outside the door, and Shi Yunchen quickly stood up as if he was a ghost, and his ankle hit the corner of the sofa, causing him to stand on one leg.

Song Qingyu, who saw Shi Yunchen hugging his legs and grinning as soon as he entered the room, shouted hesitantly.

"...Xiaochen?"

Shi Yunchen immediately put down his legs, put his index finger to his lips and silently made a "hush" gesture to Song Qingyu.

However, because his legs were hurting so much, he didn't have time to retract his teeth, and the action of keeping silent turned into baring his teeth and squinting his eyes.

Song Qingyu: ...Is this kid doing some kind of performance art?

She walked closer and saw Tang Li sleeping soundly on the sofa. She smiled and nodded at Shi Yunchen.

Shi Yunchen then sat down on the ground, holding his ankles and howling silently.

"what?"

Song Qingyu walked to the easel and saw the painting that Shi Yunchen had not noticed.

No, it should be said that he had been awake for so long that he didn't even notice the huge easel and drawing board next to him.

Song Qingyu smiled and waved at Shi Yunchen. Shi Yunchen pointed at his nose in confusion, and she nodded helplessly.

Shi Yunchen then quietly stepped forward, and his eyes widened when he saw the painting on the drawing board.

This is... him? !

He carefully wiped the invisible dust off his body, stretched out his hand, then retracted it and replaced it with a pair of hands, looking helpless as if he wanted to pick up the entire drawing board.

"......puff."

Song Qingyu really couldn't help it, so she patted Shi Yunchen's arm and walked forward to grab a corner of the masking tape next to him.

do not!

Shi Yunchen's pupils shrank. Erkang just stretched out his hand, but before he could stop him, he heard a crisp "swish" sound, and his heart was broken.

Song Qingyu almost died of laughter: What is this kid doing? It’s not like he hasn’t seen them drawing before, why is he suddenly so careful?

Shi Yunchen looked at the marks left by the masking tape on the drawing paper with a look of pity: Wow, this is the first time Tang Xiaoli has drawn him!!!

It’s funny to say, the two have been childhood sweethearts for so many years, but Tang Li has never drawn Shi Yunchen. Even on his birthday, he threw a tantrum and asked for a drawing as a gift, but it never worked.

For the first time, he saw himself as she drew him.

Shi Yunchen held the painting carefully, and couldn't help but grinning as he looked at it.

Hehe, he said that he is so handsome, how could Tang Xiaoli resist not drawing him, hehe, he got caught~

Hey, if she wanted to draw him, she could just tell him directly, but she had to wait until he was asleep to draw secretly. Really, he wouldn't refuse her~

"What are you laughing at so foolishly?"

A slightly hoarse female voice sounded in his ears. Tang Li had woken up without him knowing. She was lying on the sofa lazily like a cat, looking at him with confusion in her eyes.

Shi Yunchen's face froze, but he couldn't help but curl his tail when he thought of the painting in his hand.

"Hehe, Tang Xiaoli, you are not being honest. Have I discovered it?"

Tang Li was full of question marks, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"promise."

Shi Yunchen raised the painting in his hand and said, "See? This is evidence! You secretly drew me while I was sleeping! I saw it, didn't I~"

Tangli yawned, "So, if I don't want you to find out, I'll put it away after I finish drawing."

Isn't it put there for him to see? Is it necessary to make such a fuss?

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Question: What should I do if my childhood sweetheart has all the evidence about my dark history?

Shi Yunchen (Sweet and Distressed Version): What can I do? I can't live without her anymore!