"It should be nothing serious, but it's better to drink the medicine for a few more days."
Four people outside the dormitory reported Shui Miaomiao's physical condition.
In the dormitory, Yiyi and Erye were restoring Shui Miaomiao's normal clothes.
Shui Miaomiao, who was newly dressed, fiddled with the butterfly on her head. At first she thought it was a decoration, but she didn't expect it to move.
The ice blue butterfly stopped on Shui Miaomiao's outstretched finger, "Did you fly in from there? It's so beautiful."
The Xianyan Immortal who walked in happened to bump into Shui Miaomiao's smile. She teased Binglandie with her daughter's lively and romantic smile.
I don't know what Shui Miaomiao's expression would be if she turned the ice blue butterfly back into a blue jade bracelet. Xianyan Xianzun didn't have such bad taste, so he stepped forward.
Shui Miaomiao didn't remember what happened in the dormitory, so she subconsciously blocked the Ice Blue Butterfly and didn't know if Xianyan Xianzunjie didn't mind these things.
The ice blue butterfly flew up and landed in the palm of Xian Yanxian Zun. He closed his hands and called again. The ice blue butterfly seemed to be a little more vivid and had a little more vitality than before.
The ice blue butterfly flapped its wings and flew into Shui Miaomiao's hair, pretending to be a decoration.
"This is?"
Xianyan Xianzun smiled and said, "It likes you very much. Keep it for a while. They will send you back to Renjing Xiaozhu. Remember, if you feel a little uncomfortable, you must tell the fourth child, otherwise I will not be able to tell my uncle. Explain."
"yes."
Touching the icy blue butterfly on her head, Shui Miaomiao followed Yiyi and the others and walked out of the dormitory. Her eyes glanced at the shelf aside, with an extremely ugly clay figurine placed on it.
It was really not the style that Immortal Xianyan would like. Shui Miaomiao chuckled and caught Immortal Xianyan's gaze. She turned back sharply. Shui Miaomiao walked out of the dormitory without squinting. Immortal Xianyan was also watching just now. A clay figurine, right?
Xianyan Xianzun and the clay figurine are both incompatible with their surroundings! The dormitory was too big, and once they left, it seemed a little quiet...
It feels like I just fell asleep and opened my eyes three or four days later. Ice blue butterflies flew down from my hair and flew around the small building in Renjing.
Shui Miaomiao felt that she had forgotten something. Instead of rushing back to her room, she accompanied Binglandie for a walk in Renjing Xiaozhu.
"This is where you will live in the future." Stretching out his palm to catch the ice blue butterfly, Shui Miaomiao said to himself to the ice blue butterfly, "How to raise this butterfly, what do you eat? Will it be cold? What on earth are you? How did you fly into the palace of Xianyan Immortal Lord? You are so beautiful, so you were caught and made into a specimen, a specimen!"
Shui Miaomiao bit her finger and looked at Jiuchengqiu's room. Is the material I used to make bookmarks still in his room? He wouldn't have thrown it away for me!
"Go and play by yourself." After gently throwing the ice blue butterfly out, Shui Miaomiao trotted to the door of Jiuchengqiu's room. The hand that knocked on the door was hesitant.
Is Jiuchengqiu in the room? What should I say after knocking on the door? Why did the things fall to him? He lost the opportunity! What if he is not in the room? He might be practicing hard there at this time! Do I want to pry open the door?
"Master said you were sick, but you haven't recovered yet."
I don't know when the door was opened, and Jiuchong Qiu stood behind the door and looked at Shui Miaomiao.
"Much better, that's me." Shui Miaomiao smiled sarcastically, her eyes falling on the basket held in Jiuzhongqiu's hand, "You didn't throw it away!"
"Yours, I'm just about to take it and throw it away." Jiucheng Qiu threw the basket into Shui Miaomiao's arms and was about to close the door.
"Hey, don't worry, that's all. Someone is coming."
The scissors fell out of the basket. Shui Miaomiao bent down to pick them up. She wanted to say something about someone coming to return the things, but the door was closed with a click.
After poking at the door a few times with scissors, Shui Miaomiao shouted at the top of her lungs, "If you slow down, you will die! My temper is getting worse and worse. By the way, you also said that I am not cured yet. I can be quiet at night." Do you want some?"
Did he do something at night? I just have more frequent nightmares recently, and they are all dreams that I don’t know what to call, but every time I wake up, I have a knife in my hand.
As expected, there were still sounds coming from Jiuchengqiu's room at night. She rolled two paper balls to plug her ears. Shui Miaomiao wrote and splashed ink under the light. She wanted to make bookmarks and send them to Yueshan early, so as not to forget them again. .
I'm glad that I chose painting when I chose the course. Plus, I have some experience in drawing bookmarks.
During morning class the next day, Shui Miaomiao was rubbing her sore eyes when a heavy weight fell on her shoulders.
Strange! Jiuchengqiu actually fell asleep in morning class.
The master who attended morning class today turned a blind eye and could do anything as long as it did not disturb the classroom discipline.
So Shui Miaomiao can draw bookmarks in the morning class, and the front-runner Zaisong has never seen Jiuchengqiu take a nap, so he asked you to mess around at night. Shui Miaomiao hesitated whether to move back and let Jiuchongqiu try. The feeling of falling to the ground.
Looking at Jiuchengqiu's side face, the dark circles under his eyes were so thick that they couldn't be removed at all, and his face was slightly blue.
Forget it, who told me to be kind-hearted? I'd like you to lean on my shoulder.
Putting the dried bookmark aside, Shui Miaomiao took a look at Jiuchengqiu and smiled evilly.
When Jiuzhongqiu woke up, there was no one around. Was he asleep? I was surprised that I couldn't sleep well in bed, but I slept soundly here.
Shaking his stiff neck, he felt a little itchy behind his collar and reached out to fish it out. A palm-sized leaf bookmark fell into his hand.
What is this painting? , it looks like a boy dozing off while leaning on the chopping board. The style of painting is neither realistic nor freehand, and the strokes are very rounded. At first glance, it seems dull, but as time passes, it becomes a bit cute.
If Shui Miaomiao were here at this moment, he would definitely smile triumphantly and say, "You're stupid, have you ever heard of the Q-print style?" In fact, time is tight, and if you want to draw a character who is somewhat similar to Jiuchengqiu, you can use traditional Chinese painting techniques. It cannot be solved by a morning class.
Is this painting of yourself? He brought the bookmark closer and squinted his eyes, "The evil dog sleeps in peace, don't disturb strangers!!!" After reading the words on the bookmark, Jiucheng Qiu jumped up and said, "Shui Miaomiao you!"
There was no one around, and Jiucheng Qiu didn't know who to talk to. He wanted to throw away the bookmark in his hand. After a while, Jiuchengqiu silently put the bookmark into his arms and kept it, so that he could settle the score with Shui Miaomiao later!
I didn't see Yue Shan in today's dance class, maybe because my body has not recovered yet. As soon as the class ended, Shui Miaomiao rushed to Yue Shan's residence without stopping.
"Senior Sister Yueshan has moved."
"Where are you moving?" I have only been sick for three days. Has it changed so much?
The new residents regarded Shui Miaomiao as a junior sister, and were about to give a kind answer when Jing Qiaoer passed by from behind with a strange look, "Hu Meizi, I don't know how to coax the master, but the master actually gave away the courtyard! "
"Falling into the courtyard?"
When the man saw Jing Qiao'er, he immediately closed the door. Shui Miaomiao had no choice but to look at Jing Qiao'er for help.
"Watch what I do and I will tell you!"
I am your uncle, Shui Miaomiao said.
Jing Qiaoer paused and stamped her feet to leave. Shui Miaomiao hurriedly shouted, "If you don't tell me, ask Fang Ci."
"You!" Jing Qiaoer pointed at Shui Miaomiao and wanted to curse but couldn't find the words. "You can find Luoyuan along that road! It's true!"
Looking at Jing Qiaoer's furious back, Shui Miaomiao innocently touched the tip of her nose. It was obviously you who wanted to start a fight. Who can you blame?
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