Chapter 1737

Yu Guangli, he saw a touch of blue lake figure, quietly sitting in front of the easel, elegant and calm, with the surrounding landscape harmonious fusion, and each amazing.

The woman's attentive expression was so attractive, the morning sun fell on her gently, with a quiet and holy breath, Vincent suddenly remembered that unknown poem.

"She is the calm lake, she is the Star River in summer night, she is gentle itself"

at that moment, he instinctively reached out and pressed his chest, where it was suddenly hot, as if she had planted a seed in his heart with her own hands, and then the seed came out of the ground.

It was a strange feeling that he had never had before.

Vincent quietly jumped down from the top of the tree, gently fell behind Si Chen, secretly picked up the mobile phone, facing her background, recorded the beautiful moment.

"Ka"

on the quiet mountain top, the sound of the mobile phone shutter is particularly obvious. Sichen immediately turns back, and Vincent is very generous and holds up his mobile phone and smiles at her.

"The scenery here is so beautiful. I'll record it."

Si Chen looks at him suspiciously, always feels that he that angle shoots down, seems to be not only the mountain scenery.

"Are you finished?"

Vincent didn't wait for him to open his mouth, so he strode towards her. When he saw her canvas, his good-looking eyes suddenly widened.

"What's the matter?"

Sichen noticed his reaction and followed his eyes to his painting.

"Where is the painting not good?"

"No, I just didn't think of..."

Vincent stopped his surprise and looked at sichen with great significance.

"I think the theme of autumn is not a full sight of killing, as long as it is full of maple leaves, but... You have not painted."

What she painted was actually a cluster of flowers struggling to open on the opposite cliff.

"Who said autumn must be such a theme?"

Understanding the man's meaning, sichen chuckled and asked him.

"I prefer a lively picture."

Vincent froze for a moment, his eyes became deep and his subconscious voice echoed.

"You're right. You should be alive at all times."

"Are you all right?"

Sichen vaguely felt something was wrong with Vincent, and he reached out and shook it in front of his eyes.

Vincent suddenly regained consciousness and looked at her with a burning look.

He didn't mean to disturb Jinghu, but just now, looking at her painting and her smiling face, he suddenly changed his mind.

"I'm fine. You did it, too

He fixed to look at her, the eyes burning even some hot people.

"Well, thank you."

Sichen embarrassed don't open his eyes, just noticed that two people stand very close, only one step away, it is no longer a safe distance. This ambiguous atmosphere, let her some difficult to adapt.

"Well... Let's go to the botanical garden. Grandma Zhang should be waiting for me."

She deliberately raised the wrist to see the time, dry said.

The man nodded, as if he didn't find her cramped, and helped her pick up the easel.

Si Chen can not help but speed up the pace, a person walked in the front.

Suddenly, behind her came the voice of the big boy Qingyue.

"Can you call me sichen late