Noah's words were too low. The sea breeze was too strong. Shen Qianshu didn't hear what he said clearly, but a word came from the wind. Remember, her heart moved slightly, and she looked at Noah calmly. How could she not remember Noah? Yeling or Noah left a trace of thick color and heavy ink in her vitality.

Remember to remember for a lifetime.

"Noah, what did you say?" Shen Qianshu asked with a smile.

Noah stopped talking, blue sea and blue sky, she was wearing a simple white skirt, a light blue small dress belt around her waist, gently outlined a fine and uniform waist line, simply tied a bow, a long hair spread freely, beautiful unlike ordinary people, she was the only beauty in the world.

It doesn't matter if you can't hear.

Just let me know.

This moment, for me, is the most precious and warmest moment.

On the canvas, a moment later, a young girl who looked forward to life jumped on the canvas. She was very beautiful and had a very good charm. The girl had picturesque eyebrows and a moving aura. She was wearing a magical rose necklace with a blue sky and sea in the background. The color was moving. Noah thought about it and began to color and paint again. Shen Qianshu stood a little soft. This model is really not very good to be.

"Noah, have you finished painting?"

"Soon."

Shen Qianshu looked at his usual painting. He was very fast. He didn't stand where he was for the moment. He came to see what he had painted. Noah had already painted Shen Qianshu and was painting something else next to him. Shen Qianshu smiled and turned his eyes slightly. Was he looking at himself?

Noah's painting skills are very excellent, and his face is vivid, which is even more moving than the photos. Shen Qianshu looked at his portrait, and he felt very romantic, so he couldn't help looking at Noah.

When she looked at Noah, she never thought of distinguishing it from Yeling. It was like looking at Yeling, but now she found that it was a little different. Every time she looked at Yeling, there was light in her eyes, and she always felt that she was a little fan. When she looked at Noah, she was mostly full of pity and love.

Noah

What a silly child, a heartbreaking silly child.

Noah painted the man in a short time. The man in the picture was himself, but his eyes were empty and godless, like a man without eyes. Noah looked at Shen Qianshu.

"Draw your eyes."

Shen Qianshu waved his hand hurriedly, but his eyes fell on the painting. Noah stood beside her and hugged her slightly. I don't know how many times he circled in his dream. There was no mirror or photo. Noah wrote very briskly and accurately, even his height was no difference. He was particularly moving. His face was still expressionless, but he could feel a burst of peace of mind.

"I'm afraid the painting is broken."

It's really a work of art.

She didn't know he had such superb painting skills.

"Not afraid."

This is a multiple-choice question. He deliberately left his eyes blank. Is it the eyes of Yeling or Noah? Shen Qianshu doesn't need to think deeply to know what to do.

She adjusted the color and looked at Noah's eyes. She always felt that it was difficult to match his red eyes, but she tried to call out the closest color, a pair of eyes like cartoon characters.

"Noah, like?" Shen Qianshu tried the color on the spare canvas, and it was very close. Noah nodded. He didn't care if it was very close.

Shen Qianshu really doesn't have such a high ability to control portraits. He is deeply afraid that the painting will be destroyed. Such a beautiful painting can be used as an heirloom, but it can't be painted badly.