Liu Li Loves Jun Chapter 28: Who in the painting

In the study room of Qingmiaoyuan, under a well-lit window, a large easel is quietly supported, and the painting is covered with white cloth. A small table next to it is scattered with various sketching tools, which are also thrown on the ground. Several pieces of waste paper were crumpled into a ball, and An Junyue was sinking into the reclining chair and fell asleep.

What Di Ye four people saw when they entered the study room. Everyone looked at each other silently, and their hearts were a little sad. In their memory, Qingran Julian Junyue’s study room has always been neat and clean, spotless, what There have been times of such chaos, and with An Junyue's cultivation base, even so many of them entered the room without awakening, which shows how bad his mental condition is.

Li Xiyuan looked at An Junyue who was sleeping in the recliner with a complicated expression. He had lost a lap in only three days. The stamina of the pill made his mental and physical very poor. Now why is he still like this? Toss yourself.

An Junyue, who is sleeping, seems to sleep unsteadily. He has always had a calm and gentle face. At this moment, he is a bit serious, with faintly frowned brows and trembling eyelashes, as if to explain what he is being caught at this time. Troubled...

Bairui and Situ Xuan both looked at An Junyue silently at this time, and believed in the passing of Liuli a little bit in their hearts. If not, how could An Junyue become like this.

Berry couldn't help but reddened his eyes, and felt more distressed for An Jun like this.

Di Ye's eyes fell on the easel. These things were very strange to him, but after a glance, he probably understood what it was for. He gently lifted the white cloth, and Di Ye's eyes narrowed slightly. stand up.

Liu Li...

Different from the thin lines of a writing brush, a fuzzy human figure is drawn. The face is blank, and the clothing on the body is also a long gown drawn with a few simple strokes. The figure is just simple lines, but Di Ye only At a glance, it is concluded that the person in this painting is Liuli!

Is it impossible to completely forget even if the memory is sealed?

Di Ye's sight also fell on An Junyue's body.

It took a lot of effort to force myself to remember, so I became tired like this...

Everyone fell into their own thoughts for a while, and no one noticed the injured look in Li Xiyuan's eyes when he saw the painting. He closed his eyes tightly. Li Xiyuan clenched his fist tightly and borrowed from the pain in his hand. He didn't even know the pain that he could not bear when he shifted his heart. He would be so jealous and sad just seeing Liuli's portrait.

Slowly calmed down and breathed, Li Xi raised her mouth with a mockery. He didn't understand how he suddenly loved such intense heat. In just three days, did he sink into this?

Opening his eyes again, Li Xiyuan coldly looked at the fuzzy human figure on the painting, suddenly as if he had discovered something, and then smiled faintly.

Liu Li, you are no longer there, so don’t come to grab the Junyue with me anymore. I will accept his love instead of you. I love him well...

"Um..."

The more An Jun sat up abruptly, and gasped violently for a couple of times while covering his mouth, his head was already covered with cold sweat.

"The son!"

Bari gave a soft cry and couldn't help pulling away from the hand held by Di Ye. He took two steps and squatted beside An Junyue's chair. He took out the silk paw and gently wiped the sweat for An Jun.

An Jun shook subconsciously, his confused eyes fell on Bai Rui's face, and he blinked as if it took a long time to wake up.

"Berry?"

Ren Bairui wiped off his sweat. The more An Jun watched his eyes gradually soften, he called out softly, and saw that Bai Rui nodded fiercely with teardrops in it, and he couldn't help showing a relaxed smile.

"Little rabbit, still crying so much..."

He stretched out his hand and rubbed Barry's head, but saw that Barry was holding a small fist and pitifully trying to rub away his tears. Instead, he didn't want to rub more and more, and he looked like he couldn't stop it. He couldn't help but put his arms in his arms a little at a loss, holding his waist with one hand and slowly stroking his head with one hand.

"Okay, little rabbit, don't cry, why are you still like a child?"

An Junyue’s gaze for help fell on Di Ye’s face, who was a little ugly. There were these people in his memory. Although they were not very clear, he meant to know the baby-like bunny spirit in his arms. This belongs to this cold-faced guy...

"Di...wild?"

"Hmm."

Hearing An Junyue calling himself as if asking for confirmation, Di Ye replied softly, and then approached him to take the choked and weeping Bai Rui from his arms, and Bai Rui's big red eyes flickered and looked at. Di Ye, even if the cat got into his arms and continued to cry, he actually knew that he was embarrassed like this, but when he saw the fragile look of the son, he couldn't help it!

"I really can't help you..."

Although the tone is still cold, but it can make people clearly feel the doting and affection in it. Di Ye was angered by Bai Rui's anger when he let go of his hand and rushed to An Junyue's side, and he was embraced by Bai Rui. Easily resolved, a helpless and slightly sweet smile appeared in his eyes, Di Ye hugged Bai Rui tightly in his arms, allowing him to use his shirt as a handkerchief...

An Junyue looked at Di Ye and Bai Rui who were hugging each other intimately, and finally fully realized the relationship between the two, and his heart jumped quickly...why the sexual orientation of the person he knew...

His gaze fell on Situ Xuan who looked at the two enviously, and then quickly swept over Li Xiyuan who was standing quietly behind, An Jun couldn't help but smile slightly. If you say that the two can be said to be because It's not a human relationship, so what do these two say, thinking of the figure of the man who couldn't paint clearly, An Jun became completely speechless... Is this what it means that things gather together and people divide together?

"Brother Jun Yue... are you okay?"

Situ Xuan walked to see An Jun remembered more, and hurriedly walked over to help him, An Jun smiled and signaled that he did not need.

"Fortunately, it’s just a little less energetic. I seem to have forgotten important things. I always feel that it’s impossible not to remember them."

The more An Jun shook his head, he was really exhausted too much. He exhausted his mind to describe the appearance of the partner who estimated him, but he always had no impression as if he was heavily blocked. After working hard for a long time, only a rough outline was drawn.

"Do you know who the person in this painting is?"

An Junyue stroked the drawing paper with his hand, and drew along the pencil line thinly, with a gentle movement that he didn't even realize.

When everyone heard the words, their eyes fell on the drawing paper. Of course, they all knew who the person was, but now it’s not clear how they could say it rashly...

The four looked at each other silently, and Li Xiyuan shook his head slightly at them.

As soon as An Junyue’s hand fell on the paper, he lost his mind as if indulging in it, so he didn’t see the small movements of a few people. When he would come to his senses, he couldn’t help but look at the silent four. Weiwei is puzzled, they should have a better relationship with them, how can they not know who their partner is?

The three of Di Ye saw An Jun’s more suspicious eyes and didn’t know how to answer him. They all looked at Li Xiyuan involuntarily, wanting to see what he meant, but didn’t want this action to make An Jun more misunderstood......

Seeing several people looking at Li Xiyuan, An Junyue’s first feeling was that the figure in the portrait was him, and he couldn’t help but linger between the portrait and Li Xiyuan...

Be aware that Liuli and Li Xiyuan’s body shapes are indeed the same. Even Li Xiyuan’s natural fascination looks a bit like Liuli. When I first saw An Junyue, I joked that Li Xiyuan was a member of Liuli’s clan, so at this time An Junyue was invisibly misled.

How clever Li Xiyuan is. Seeing An Junyue’s attitude, he knew that he had misunderstood. In fact, when he looked at the portrait just now, he realized that his figure is similar to the portrait, and now he secretly liked the three of Di Ye’s unconsciousness. I helped myself a lot, and immediately looked at An Junyue with a strong smile.

"Lacrosse..."

Li Xiyuan walked to An Junyue's side, so that the three people behind him could not see his expression, and then smiled bitterly at An Jun and stopped concealing his deep feelings.

"You need a good rest now, don't try to remember, okay? You want to know what I will tell you later, OK?"

An Junyue was in a daze when he saw Li Xiyuanqiang's laughter. Who has said similar things to himself, so affectionate and aggrieved, so cautious for fear of being unhappy...

"Good..."

The appearance of the person in front of him became blurred, An Jun stretched out his hand gently across Li Xiyuan's smooth cheek, and smiled softly.

His eyes widened in surprise, Li Xiyuan subconsciously grabbed An Junyue's wrist, An Jun's more shocked, he immediately woke up, realized his intimacy just now, blushed in embarrassment, and earned a draw. With his hand, An Junyue took up a pencil as if to cover up and drew on the drawing paper, quickly pressing down the blush that spread on his cheeks, An Junyue returned to an elegant look, focused as if there was nothing else out of the canvas in the house Things are the same.

Seeing An Jun's more cute look, Li Xiyuan smiled softly, but then found that others were still there, so he closed his smile, turned around and left the study with Di Ye and the others.

"You have also seen the situation of Lacrosse. Let me take care of him. I will react accordingly."

Back to Situ Xuan's room, Li Xiyuan solemnly said to the three of them.

"I still have some questions about Liuli."

Di Ye always feels that there is something wrong~IndoMTL.com~, but I can't explain it clearly, so I just clarify it directly with Li Xiyuan.

"Did you see him dead with your own eyes? What about the corpse?"

"...I don't remember very clearly. I was in a coma at the time. I only knew Liuli was dead when I was awake. An Junyue couldn't stand the blow and named himself a memory, otherwise he would go with Liuli..."

Li Xiyuan felt a little headache in his head. He couldn't figure out his memory at that time, but it was always correct.

"But..."

"Brother, are you okay?"

Di Ye's words were interrupted by Situ Xuan's worried voice. Seeing Li Xiyuan's tired look, Situ Xuan wanted to help him sit down and say, but Li Xiyuan shook his head and refused.

"I'll talk about anything later, I still have something to deal with, Xiaoxuan, please arrange for them to live in."

When Li Xiyuan finished speaking, he held his forehead and shook his painful head and walked out of the room. He didn't want to get entangled with Di Yeduo on this matter. He didn't think it had any meaning. Anyway, things are already like this, then Just do what you want...