【08 And the devil said to the little prince: "Have you forgotten? You created me, your inferiority and cowardice created me. Even if you leave the castle, I will follow you everywhere."】

Le Yining stayed up all night to paint the painting, handed it to Babat to dry, and had no time to frame it, so he had to carefully roll it up and put it in a long and narrow gift box.

It's November soon, the temperature is getting lower and lower, but the weather is not bad, when Pei Cheng drove into the parking lot in front of the castle, he saw Le Yi Ning with a backpack on his left shoulder and a blue gift box.

He wore a pair of light blue trousers today, with a white sweater and coat, a backpack and trousers in the same color, and looked younger again.

Pei Cheng suddenly thought, did the other party look like this when he was studying at the Imperial Academy of Fine Arts?

He got out of the car, and the other party walked towards him.

"Have you waited long?" Pei Cheng asked.

"No, I just got off when I saw your car." Le Yi Ning handed the gift box in his hand to the other party, "Drawing, for you."

"Thank you." Pei Cheng accepted it with curved lips, "I'm curious, can I watch it now?"

Le Yi Ning nodded.

Pei Cheng put the gift box on the hood of the car, opened it, gently took out the painting, unfolded——

Under the blue-purple night, the silver mech is half-kneeling sideways at the lower left of the screen, its body covered with scars from the gunfire.The young officer is in the center of the screen, with his back to the silver mech, walking sideways to the right with neat steps, his profile is stern and his eyes are sharp.And in the lower right corner, a corner of the red-gold star Ao Lan was exposed.

The collision of light and darkness is concentrated in front of and behind the young officer.

Pei Cheng's pupils shrank, and he immediately recalled this moment.

On the morning when he defeated the federal invading army and recovered star N747, he landed with his scarred knight, and the battlefield camera recorded a scene of him jumping off the mecha and stepping on star N747.

This video was later quoted in the news many times, and it was called the moment of "dawn illuminates N747".

But most of the pictures in the news were the pictures of the star Aolan rising in the second half, while the scene drawn by Le Yining only flashed in the news.

The thick and heavy night, the silver armor covered with scars but shining with a cold and solemn dark light, and the soldiers who carry the darkness and walk towards the light, are the true face of this battle.

Pei Cheng felt a surge of heat in his chest, which was about to rush out of his throat.

Le Yi Ning saw that he was silent for a while without commenting, thinking that he didn't like it, and reached out to take the painting back, "I don't draw well, so don't look at it."

Pei Cheng raised his hand high to prevent him from taking it away, his Adam's apple rolled, he swallowed his sour emotions, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, I like it very much."

"Really?" Le Yi Ning looked at him suspiciously.

"Really, the painting is very good." Pei Cheng pointed to the mecha in the painting, "You drew the knight very handsomely."

Le Yi Ning withdrew his hand, looked at him and blinked, thinking why are you so confused?I clearly drew you very handsomely...

Thinking of this, Le Yi Ning blushed, turned away from guilt, and muttered: "Well... as long as you like it."

Pei Cheng carefully rolled up the painting again, and said, "I'll order a frame when I go back and frame it."

Le Yi Ning blushed even more: "...you don't have to do this."

Pei Cheng packed the painting and put it in the back seat of the car, then turned around and helped Le Yi Ning take off the backpack, "Put it in the back."

Le Yi Ning gave him the backpack, opened the co-pilot's door by himself, and was stunned.

A large bouquet of pink roses was placed on the passenger seat.

Pei Cheng didn't expect him to move so fast, he didn't wait for him to open the door for him, so he could only go forward and hold the flower out and hand it to him: "This time it's pink, I hope you like it."

Le Yi Ning took the flowers, his cheeks were pinker than pink roses, and said: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Pei Cheng looked at the Omega whose head had just reached his chin, couldn't help but want to rub his hair, moved the hand hanging by his side, but held back, and only stretched out his hand towards him, "Put it together after Take a seat."

"En." Le Yi Ning handed him the flowers, turned around while Pei Cheng was putting it on the back seat, and used his cool hands to cool Bing's cheeks, cooling himself down.

He felt that something was wrong as long as he stayed with Pei Cheng, and it seemed that the glandular disease was getting worse.

Fortunately, he had been given an inhibitor before going out, and he thought he could hold on for a while longer.

The place Le Yining chose to sketch is Yunshan Park, where there is a large ginkgo forest, and the scenery is particularly beautiful every autumn.

Because he didn't plan to stay here all day, Le Yi Ning didn't bring many tools, but only a sketchbook.

Today is Sunday, the weather is not bad, there are quite a few people in the park.

Le Yi Ning didn't like crowded places, so he avoided the crowd and walked deep into the ginkgo forest.

Pei Cheng followed behind him, watching him take out the terminal and take pictures from different angles.

"Which one looks better?" Le Yi Ning stopped and asked him.

Pei Cheng chose one and asked him, "Aren't you here to sketch?"

While taking pictures, Le Yi Ning explained: "The time is too short to finish the painting, so I will record some angles, and then go back and re-conceive the design."

Pei Cheng listened to him and saw him squatting down or standing on tiptoes from time to time to take pictures from special angles.

He stepped forward and picked up the backpack that had slipped onto his arm.Le Yi Ning didn't notice it, and let go of his hand very naturally.

When Le Yi Ning walked around the ginkgo grove and finally found a spot, when he reached back to pick up his backpack, it was empty.

Turning around, Pei Cheng had already carried his backpack in his hand.He stretched out his hand to come back, but Pei Cheng said, "I'll hold it for you."

Le Yi Ning became embarrassed after realizing it, "I, I want to get a sketchbook."

Pei Cheng smiled and handed him the backpack.

After he took the sketchbook and pen, Pei Cheng reached out and took the backpack.

Le Yi Ning didn't insist, touched his earlobe, chose a place covered with ginkgo leaves to sit down, opened his sketchbook and began to draw lines.

Pei Cheng also sat down beside him, held his backpack in his arms, and watched him draw.

No matter how technology develops, how advanced the electronic painting technology and printing technology are, drawing and coloring on paper are still the creative ways that artists will never give up.

Le Yi Ning's fingers were thin and slender, Pei Cheng's gaze fell on his hand, and he remembered the feeling of holding his hand last time - soft, cool, and the skin was tender and slippery.

Looking up, it is the clean side face of the other party. The light of the stars casts a soft light on his face, and the fine hairs on the jade-like skin are clear and lovely.

His blond hair reflected the same fine light as ginkgo leaves, and his long eyelashes cast a small shadow, covering his water-blue eyes.

Le Yi Ning simply sketched a few strokes, settled on the composition, and suddenly looked up at him, annoyed: "Sorry, am I too involved? Do you feel bored?"

"No." Pei Cheng said, "It's very interesting to see you draw."

"Really?" Le Yi Ning didn't quite believe it, "Song Zifan always said that it would be boring to accompany Teacher Ai Li and me to sketch."

Pei Cheng thought about it, Song Zifan seemed to be Teacher Song Lin's son, an Alpha.

He remembered that the other party seemed to have a childhood sweetheart Omega. At that time, the teacher also said: "...If my kid didn't have a date, it would not be your turn."

"He often sketches with you?" Pei Cheng asked.

Le Yi Ning had a smile on his face: "He doesn't like to go, but Teacher Ai Li asks him to be the driver every time, to help move the easel and read things."

It is not as simple as just bringing a sketchbook with Mr. Ai Li to sketch. Sometimes they will stay in one place for a whole day. Song Zifan is not willing to go every time, but he will still guard them by the side.

In his words: "I'm afraid you are too involved, and you won't even know if you are robbed."

After listening to Le Yi Ning's description, Pei Cheng wanted to laugh, but for some reason he didn't mind the scene, so he said, "You can call me next time."

Le Yi Ning looked at him suspiciously: "But you are busier than Song Zifan."

Pei Cheng: "..."

"I try my best."

Le Yi Ning bent his lips and smiled, and was about to answer "yes", when he suddenly realized that they were just pretending to be dating, and he didn't know if they would meet again next time, so he withdrew his smile.

Pei Cheng saw through his thoughts and said, "Friends can also meet occasionally, can't they? Just like you and Song Zifan."

This is true.Le Yi Ning nodded, but he didn't intend to trouble Pei Cheng any longer.

But...he looked at the composition he had sketched in his hand, and felt almost meaningless.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, and suddenly he felt blessed, and looked at Pei Cheng with bright eyes: "Can you do me a favor?"

"Ok?"

One minute later, Pei Cheng sat under the ginkgo tree selected by Le Yining, acting as a model for him.

They sat facing each other, with a distance of several meters, Le Yi Ning was rustlingly drawing on the paper, while Pei Cheng propped his elbows on his knees, resting his chin in his hands, looking at him lazily.

The beautiful Omega sits in a golden ginkgo leaf, and her golden hair is as bright as the ginkgo leaf.He lowered his head and concentrated on drawing on the paper, and looked up at himself from time to time, his eyes were bright and his expression was focused.

Pei Cheng couldn't resist raising the terminal to take a photo, and when Le Yi Ning looked up again, he hurriedly put it away and smiled at him.

Le Yi Ning pursed his lips shyly, couldn't hold back, rolled his eyes, and smiled back.

He didn't draw for a long time, and quickly completed a sketch.

But when Pei Cheng came to take a look, he was a little ashamed to take out his hand, hurriedly closed the sketchbook, and explained: "It probably looks like this, I will draw it again when I go back, and I will show you when I am lustful."

Pei Cheng then asked, "Will you give it to me?"

Le Yi Ning hesitated for half a second, then nodded: "Yes."

Pei Cheng didn't restrain himself this time, and raised his hand to stroke his hair, "Thank you."

Le Yi Ning lowered his head shyly, and touched his hot earlobe.

Pei Cheng checked the time, picked up the backpack on the ground, "Let's go, it's time for lunch."

The two packed up their things and walked out of the ginkgo forest.

"Are you going to publish a new book?" Pei Cheng asked as he walked.

"Yeah." Le Yi Ning's job is as a writer of fairy tales, and he published two self-edited and drawn fairy tale picture books under the pseudonym "Living on the Rainbow". He was not surprised that Pei Cheng knew about his profession, but he was a little surprised that he I also know about my new book.

"This time it is an experiential digital picture book with a holographic mode. Children can follow the protagonist to explore the story. It should be available online next month." Talking about the field he is good at, Le Yining spoke a lot more briskly.

"Sounds very interesting, what's your name?" Pei Cheng smiled, "I have a little niece who likes your book very much, and I can buy it for her when the time comes."

"Really..." Le Yi Ning touched his ear shyly, "It's called "Planet No. [-]"."

Not far away, two teenagers with a dog turned around along the path and happened to see their backs.

"That is……?"

Back at the car, Le Yi Ning hugged him from his backpack and got on the co-pilot.

Pei Cheng wanted to remind him to put it behind, but he took out an inhibitor from his backpack and injected it into his arm.

Ordinary inhibitors are divided into injection type and oral type, but the preoperative inhibitor for removing the gland is only injection type, and the effect is faster.

The needle pierced his white tender arm and pierced into a blue blood vessel, Pei Cheng frowned violently, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.He turned his face away and lowered the window for air.

Le Yi Ning breathed a sigh of relief, then secretly glanced at Pei Cheng.

I don't know if it's because I've been with the other party for a long time, or because the conversation just now made him too excited. He just smelled Pei Cheng's pheromone again, and his glands became agitated again, so he quickly gave himself an injection.

From the corner of his eyes, Pei Cheng saw him put away the empty needle, put on the hemostatic patch, turned his head to look at him, thought for a moment, and asked, "Do you want to stop this medicine for a while before you think about it?"

"Huh?" Le Yi Ning looked at him puzzled.

"The doctor should have told you that the operation to remove the glands is very risky, the overall immunity will decline after the operation, and there may be some complications and sequelae—"

"I know..." Le Yi Ning interrupted him softly, "I know all of this."

"But I can't help it." He lowered his head and gently picked the thin callus on his index finger with his thumbs.

Pei Cheng's eyes fell on the front, and he pondered for a moment: "Although it's rude to say that, if you want, let's do a pheromone matching test, maybe... maybe I can help you."

Le Yi Ning stared at him with wide eyes, his blue eyes were full of shock.

What is the difference between Pei Cheng's words now and "I can mark you"?

"asshole!"

There was an angry curse coming from the window on the co-pilot's side, and a blond Omega boy bent over and looked in, glaring fiercely at Pei Cheng.

"Ino?!" Le Yi Ning looked at the person in surprise.

The blond Omega boy stared fiercely at Pei Cheng, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Stinky rascal!"

The author has something to say: Pei Cheng: ... who are you?

Yinuo: Don't play hooligans on our family Ningning!

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I found that I am not suitable for saving manuscripts. I have read and revised these chapters too many times. (*/ω\*)

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感谢在2020-05-1121:40:40~2020-05-1300:25:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: I saw the son Yunhu Buxi and Zemu one;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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