Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 766: Best answer

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Han Qilu's tone was almost imploring.

An Chuxia couldn't refuse such a tone. She finally nodded, without saying anything, and turned upstairs.

She walked slowly, and she heard the sound of Sowon putting the box on the round table just now. She calmed her mind, went to the second floor, and opened the curtain.

There are no potted plants on this second floor. Probably this is a place to sleep, and what bugs will be introduced by putting potted plants. But there are paintings everywhere, and the objects of painting are those plants.

The ceiling on the second floor is very low, but there is no need for people to bend over to walk. She noticed that there was only one single bed, and it seemed that no one else lived here. The vegetables that she can't name seem to be grown by Soyuan herself.

What a self-reliant girl.

But why does she live alone?

She walked to the bed, and there was a computer desk not far from the bed. There was a laptop and an iPad on it. It seemed that Suyuan didn't use a mobile phone, but she could still go online.

It's less than ten o'clock now. An Chuxia went to the window and opened the window. The window was also covered with screens. It seems that the mosquito control work is still very good.

When she opened the window, she noticed that this place was not actually a wilderness. Not far away, there was a light in a family's house—there was a small village nearby.

In the dead of night, she suddenly missed the crazy Jiang Nan who was called her trumpet.

Do you want to call her?

With this thought, she couldn't help it anymore, took out the mobile phone in her pocket, and dialed Meng Xiaonan's mobile phone number.

The phone beeps until the mechanical female voice says "The call you dialed is temporarily unavailable", then she hangs up the phone. She didn't know if this was because Meng Xiaonan didn't answer the call on purpose, or if he really didn't receive the call.

She wanted to sleep, but she herself was a bit in love with a bed, and it took time to adapt to a bed, and Han Qilu was hiding something from her, she felt uncomfortable, and after tossing about it for a long time, she still had no sleep.

I only need to arrive at school at nine o'clock tomorrow, and she doesn't worry about getting up tomorrow.

What is Han Qilu hiding from her? That "satisfaction", what is it to satisfy Sowon? What's in the box in Suyuan's hand?

The question after question made her not to mention falling asleep, but she was still awake when she was awake.

"No way!" An Chuxia "rubbed" and sat up from the bed. The night was getting deeper, but the sound of insects continued.

She got off the bed and put on her shoes.

That's right! She intends to secretly see what the two of them are doing! It can be seen that it is not easy for Suyuan to "get out of the mountain". What is it that can make Suyuan compromise?

Curious, filled every nerve of her.

Because of the thick carpet on the second floor, she doesn't have to worry about the footsteps being heard by the two people below. But when she reached the door, she had to tiptoe away.

The stairs are made of wood, and will make noises if you don't pay attention, so she walks with extreme caution. After a long time, she walked down three steps.

But anyhow, I can see a little bit of what happened below.

She almost held her breath and walked up the stairs. When she finally reached the fifth step, she finally saw what was happening below.

Suyuan is holding a paintbrush in her hand, and she concentrates on drawing something on the set drawing board, and on the right side of her body is the box. Only then did she know that the box was not filled with shameful things, but various colors of paint.

An Chuxia cautiously poked her head out to look at Han Qilu, only to realize that Han Qilu was standing not far from Suyuan—in a weird way. This may be a bit stiff after standing for a long time.

Actually...I was a model for Suyuan.

"I wanted to paint you a long time ago." Suyuan said suddenly, but she did not raise her head and concentrated on drawing with a brush.

"I know." Han Qilu answered motionlessly.

"At that time, everything was still the same, I still like you, and I am still fighting against my family." Suyuan said, looking up at Han Qilu, then lowering her head to draw.

At this moment, Han Qilu was silent for a while before he said: "I have been curious, and I feel strange now. Why do you want to draw me? And, if you want to draw me, you can take a secret photo."

"It's not the same." Sowon touched the fuel: "A real person is not the same as a photo. People are alive, and the things drawn are also alive, and the photos are dead, drawn The thing is dead."

Han Qilu turned his face aside and said: "Wrong theory."

"Don't move." Suyuan glared at him, and continued: "Have you thought about it? Why do I want to paint you instead of others..."

"..." Han Qilu seemed to be thinking, but he didn't speak for a long time.

Or Suyuan said again: "Let’s put it this way. At first, I wanted to paint you because I wanted to be alone with you. Later I wanted to paint you and it became obsession. What you know, what you can’t get is always The best."

"What about now?" Han Qilu asked: "Still obsessed?"

"No." Suyuan replied without thinking about it: "When I see An Chuxia, I know that there is no way for me and you. Therefore, drawing you now is not obsessive, but just wants to...memorial youth. It may be a little hypocritical to say it, but I really think so."

So...Suyuan likes Han Qilu.

An Chuxia suddenly realized, she now understands why this Suyuan looked so strange at her. It turned out to be like this...

However, she didn't feel sad in her heart. This Suyuan, unlike those idiots, she seems to be someone who won't force her.

"Why do I see her, I think we will never be possible anymore." Han Qilu asked suddenly.

The paintbrush in Suyuan's hand stopped for a long time, and she replied for a long time: "It's not because I saw her. It was because I saw the way you look at her. I knew that not only me, but anyone else, except An Chuxia, It’s never possible to stand next to you."

Han Qilu was taken aback and laughed.

"Don't move." Suyuan reprimanded, and then said: "I'm very surprised. Although she looks pretty good, there is no shortage of people who are more beautiful than her among those young ladies who like you. Why? , It's her."

Hearing this question, An Chuxia's heart also became tense.

Why is she?

Why, not someone better than her? And it was her?

Han Qilu raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you have to ask why if you like someone? It's that simple to be with her and marry her."

This does not seem to be a good answer, or even an answer, but this question does not need to be answered anymore.

This is the best answer.