A very gentle kiss, like a dragonfly touching water, he pressed down on her head and kissed him. ШШШm
Fang Chixia's body stiffened, and she raised her hand to push him away. Luo Yibei pressed her hand but retracted it.
The long legs moved a little, and then he looked away as if nothing had happened. He adjusted the thin quilt she covered him with and continued to sleep on his own.
He seemed to be addicted to her pillow, and he didn't want to move his head away. He just lay flat on her back and actually fell asleep.
The plane journey was still long. Fang Chixia was bored and stared at the window for a while. She found a pen in the room and started drawing on the window glass out of boredom.
She painted slowly but delicately to pass the time.
First I drew a kitten, then a busy street with a rainy day in the background.
The kitten is on the street. There are no pedestrians on the street, there is only this cat.
It was raining heavily outside, and the cat was squatting alone in front of a closed shop, looking up at the rain curtain outside, as if taking shelter from the rain.
The whole street was very quiet, with no pedestrians or other stray animals. There was only this lonely cat living on the corner of the street, weak, small and helpless.
At that moment, it seemed as if the whole world was in silence.
Fang Chixia's painting project was a bit big and took a long time.
After I finished painting, it was already several hours later.
She shook off her sore wrist and took out another thin quilt to cover herself. She didn't push Luo Yibei away and just sat there and fell asleep.
She just wanted to take a nap, but as soon as her head rested on the back of the chair, she felt drowsy and her consciousness became a little less decisive.
Luo Yibei woke up less than two minutes after she fell asleep.
People who have had enough rest for such a long time are in good spirits at this time.
First, he stared at Fang Chixia, who was sleeping on the chair with his arms around him. He took back his head resting on her. He sat up. He wanted to go to the restaurant, but his eyes were accidentally attracted by the painting on the window glass. .
Fang Chixia was painted with a black ink pen, which is very eye-catching and the painting is very clear.
Luo Yibei stared at her painting quietly and looked at it again and again. Looking at the lonely kitten living on the street in her painting, his eyes only felt stinging.
He didn't know how long he had been looking at the painting, but he picked up Fang Chixia who was sleeping against the window, took her to the bedside, placed her on the bed, and took her place to sit where she had just been.
Picking up the ink pen she had just used on the table, Luo Yibei took a seat next to her painting and started painting.
He was very fast, and he didn't know what he was drawing, but the outline he created seemed huge.
The plane continued to fly in the air.
Fang Chixia fell asleep deeply after returning to the hospital and did not wake up from beginning to end.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw the plane was turbulent and seemed to be descending.
Luo Yibei stood outside the door, and someone seemed to be talking to him at the door.
It was in French, which Fang Chixia could understand.
The content roughly said that the plane would land at Nice Airport in about ten minutes, and he asked Luo Yibei what they should do next.
Luo Yibei walked out after that, probably to explain things.
Fang Chixia was the only one left in the room for a while.
Fang Chixia got out of bed and stumbled to the sofa where she was sitting before. She wanted to wait quietly for the plane to land, but when she saw the extra painting next to her, she was stunned...