Chapter 1769： Her masterpiece

Chapter 1769, her masterpiece

Chapter 1772, her masterpiece

"I am too big. I was just a little uncomfortable at the subway station Fuyan Muan. I didn't care. Later, during the delay in dealing with Yan Mu'an, I knew that Yan Muan had killed someone before, but I also I didn't think why my 'intuition' didn't work!"

Cloud painting said, "The day before yesterday you were in the operating room, I was waiting for you, I was upset, I began to think about these things, I don't want to know, I thought, I suddenly found out that my 'intuition' seems to be very early. I have already started to decline before, but the degree of weakening is relatively light. I didn't care too much, so I found it now."

Bo Siqing picked up his eyebrows.

The cloud painting said: "I think that's the way it is. Simply put, I live a life that is easy enough to be happy and stable. This kind of 'intuition' or 'genius' will decline or even disappear. On the contrary, if I The heart is too upset, fearful, and violent... This 'intuition' will become clearer."

Bo Siqing was silent. He twisted his brow and carefully combed what she said.

"A Qing, I don't know if this is good or not..." Cloud paintings are hesitant. "It is reasonable to say that this kind of 'genius' is excellent and hard to come by. The identity of my special adviser is not the result. This kind of 'talent' is also really useful, can help a lot, now there is no...I..."

"There is no best." Bo Siqing looked at her seriously and said seriously, "God is fair, just as much for everyone. If you have more kind of 'genius' than others, then in some If you can't see the place, you will inevitably be less than others. Take your 'talent', if you have this kind of 'genius', you will have less peace and happiness than others."

"But this kind of 'talent' is very useful..."

"There are too many useful things in the world. Without your 'natural talent', the sheriff is not doing the same thing. Moreover, this 'talent' has brought you more harm than good. Painting, other is not important, only The most important thing is you." Bo Siqing uses her left hand with an indwelling needle to move her hand.

The cloud painting gently nods.

She was convinced by Bo Siqing.

Among them, there are also factors that she figured out.

The dark thoughts in her heart are undoubtedly related to her past experiences. Now, she can gradually let go of those things. Does it mean that she can finally get more comfortable with this life?

Does it mean that the unfortunate past life, she finally really got rid of it completely?

Although Xiao Ruyue has not died yet, Xiao Qiuci has not died, but they are no longer important. Xiao Ruyue and Xiao Qiu's mother and daughter are self-sufficient. They live tragically, far more uncomfortable than death.

Qi Ziheng and her have become a jade, and become a passerby. Wei Weiwei is rushed abroad by Qi family and is not allowed to return to China...

The past life is really far away.

The cloud painting holds the left arm of Bo Siqing, his face on his arm: "I am also very happy, A Qing, I am very happy."

Bosi Qing bowed his head and kissed her forehead. The forehead only broke a bit. After a few days of work, the gauze had been removed, and his soft lips touched the edge of her wound and was extra careful.

"Oh, I forgot to read, the wound is not very ugly, I have to stay." The cloud painting suddenly remembered, and immediately reached out to grab his forehead.

Her hand that has become a scorpion is too inconvenient.

The cloud painting was crying and mourning. She really forgot the wound on her forehead. The wound was deep and heavy, but it was not fatal. She did not take it seriously. She was all in the body of Bo Siqing. At this moment, he kissed her. At that time, she suddenly remembered, this is a broken phase?

"Not ugly, very beautiful, just like a little star."

Someone said very sincerely.

Cloud paintings are speechless.

Although she doesn't usually dress up, she doesn't love beauty. The wound is like a little star... I can't imagine it!

The little stars mean that there are many edges and corners, and the wounds will not shine like stars. So, isn’t it ugly?

"Not ugly, really, I promise."

"Hey." Cloud painting looked at the face that was close at hand, even if it was a sick face, it was very embarrassing, but this face is still so beautiful that people can't move their eyes. She can't help but grind her teeth, suddenly looking up, biting in one bite. Someone's chin...

The faint cyan scorpion, her lips hurt a little, but she was reluctant to let go.

Being bitten by the chin, the warm and moist touch made a person's body suddenly tightened, and he couldn't help but swallow a sip, and the throat was rolling up and down, showing his nervousness.

"Oh, don't make trouble." Someone's voice is a little dumb.

The heart of the cloud painting is sweet, and the lover is so keen on his "kiss", in fact, it is very fulfilling.

"Don't make a fuss, don't you obey?" The thin voice of Bo Siqing became more and more low. His intact left hand suddenly stretched out and buckled at her waist.

"Hey!" Cloud painting tickles, the teeth that could have converge, accidentally out of control, completely biting his chin...

"hiss--"

Listening to his pain, the cloud paintings quickly rushed out and went to see his "masterpiece."

On his chin, that row of small neat teeth...

A few days later, the situation of Bo Siqing was completely stable.

There are indeed many things that have to be done by him. There is no way to cloud painting. He can only return the computer to him and let him work.

However, she also has a way to deal with it. When he works, she studies. Of course, her main injury is in her hand. Even if the gauze on the hand has been removed, there is only a thin layer left, but there is no way to use the pen. Then look at it with your eyes...

Other subjects are okay to say that it is really difficult to see a flower when it comes to mathematics and chemistry.

But if she doesn't look at it, she can't use her thumb and forefinger to hold the pen. She can calculate the science topic in a crooked way, and she doesn't have to write it in detail. She can understand it on her own...

The two of them are in the same room. Just one job and one study, Bo Siqing will give her a phone call and a glass of water. The two may not say a few words for a long time, but no one will feel uncomfortable. Silent tacit understanding, this natural way of getting along is very comfortable for both people.

When eating, the cloud painting is still the thumb and forefinger caught in the spoon to eat, and the thin board is eating with the left hand. The cloud painting is also known at this time. His left hand is also very flexible. The proficiency of using chopsticks is not lower than the right hand. !

Cloud painting is very willing to eat slowly, but Bo Siqing always eats a bite and gives her a bite...

This kind of sticky behavior is not annoying at all...

(End of this chapter)