Lin Shichu was lying on the rocking chair, holding a chubby little puppy in his arms. The puppy was bouncing around, wagging its tail and sticking out its tongue to lick Lin Shichu's face.
Lin Shichu had to fight with it out of wits and courage, trying hard to hold down the restless animal.
Lian Shangrui finally came out of his studio or study and sat next to Lin Shichu, watching her play with the puppy quietly with a pair of black silent eyes.
"Do you want to hug it?" Lin Shichu asked Lian Shangrui, lifting the puppy and handing it to him.
Lian Shangrui immediately leaned back, away from the puppy.
"Don't you like it?" Lin Shichu asked, but if he didn't like it, the old housekeeper wouldn't raise a litter of dogs in the yard, right?
Lin Shichu, who didn't know that the old housekeeper kept the dog just to have more life in the house, thought so.
Lian Rui's two slender and beautiful eyebrows were frowning and his eyes were staring at the little milk dog closely.
The little puppy was lifted up by Lin Shichu, and its four little paws were retracted. Its dark eyes looked at Lian Shangrui with moist eyes, looking pitiful and cute, and its little tail swayed from time to time.
"Woof! Woof!" the little puppy barked several times in a milky voice. Lin Shichu couldn't help but rub his cheek against its furry little body.
Lian Shangrui was stunned when he saw the soft smile on her face. After hesitating for a while, he stretched out his hand and took the puppy. When he took it, his fingers accidentally touched Lin Shichu's warm breasts. cheek.
As if he was electrocuted, he took the puppy and quickly retracted it.
When Lin Shichu saw him moving so aggressively, he couldn't help but ask him, "What's wrong?"
Lian Shangrui looked at her with bright eyes and shook his head.
He seemed to have never hugged a dog. The little puppy was very uncomfortable in his arms. It was struggling and barking pitifully at Lin Shichu. It was obvious that he disliked its real owner and wanted Lin Shichu to do it. Chu took it back.
Even Shangrui's movements stiffened, as if what he was holding in his arms was not a harmless, soft and weak animal, but a bomb. He didn't dare to move, which was rare on Qingjun's face. The ground showed a little panic, and her originally unworldly temperament, like a flower on a high mountain, instantly became cute and pitiful.
When Lin Shichu saw him like this, he couldn't help but chuckle and said, "This is not how you hold a puppy. If you make it uncomfortable, it will protest. Let me teach you how to hold it."
As she said that, she came close to Lian Shangrui, stretched out her hand to adjust the position of Lian Shangrui's hands, and found a suitable position for the puppy in his arms, and said to him: "Your body Don’t be so stiff, be softer, too hard muscles will make the dog uncomfortable.”
Lian Shangrui was already like a puppet at this time. He didn't listen to his own brain at all and was only at the mercy of Lin Shichu. He was extremely obedient.
The tips of his ears were completely red, and the tip of his nose could still smell the faint and elegant fragrance coming from Lin Shichu.
Lin Shichu was very close to him, and he could clearly see the light fur on her face when he raised his eyes.
Because of prosopagnosia, Lian Shangrui has basically never seen other people's faces clearly, except for Lin Shichu.
But now, the only face he could recognize clearly was so close in front of him that he couldn't help but open his eyes wide and observe with wonder and enthusiasm.
Lin Shichu's facial skin was flawless, extremely delicate, and as crystal clear as white snow. For the first time, Lian Shangrui realized the meaning of the word "skin as thick as gelatin."
There is a faint beauty mark on the tip of her nose. This beauty mark not only does not affect her appearance, but adds to her unique and more recognizable charm.
Lin Shichu usually has a very expressive face, laughing and cursing. When she moves, the mole on the tip of her nose also moves, which involuntarily attracts people's attention.
Lian Shangrui was attracted by the playful little mole.
He couldn't help but reached out and gently touched the mole on the tip of Lin Shichu's nose.
Lin Shichu didn't expect that he would suddenly make this move to her, and was unprepared, so he was touched by his hand.
"What's wrong? Is there something dirty on my nose?" Lin Shichu was stunned for a moment and asked him.
Lian Shangrui raised his beautiful, deep eyes and said, "Mole."
Lin Shichu understood immediately and said with a smile: "Ah, yes, there is a mole on the tip of my nose. Don't you think it looks good?"
"Good-looking." Lian Shangrui replied without hesitation.
"I thought artistic people like you were perfectionists, obsessive-compulsive and unable to see flaws." Lin Shichu joked.
"It's not a flaw, it's the finishing touch." Lian Shangrui said seriously and seriously, obviously he was telling the truth.
"The finishing touch? I didn't expect you to say sweet words. You can say that my little mole is so extraordinary." Lin Shichu smiled with his eyebrows crescent.
Lian Shangrui looked at Lin Shichu's smiling face seriously, then suddenly stretched out a finger and gently poked the corner of her mouth.
"What's wrong?" Lin Shichu stopped laughing and asked him in confusion. This guy was becoming more and more arrogant towards her. The coldness that he used to keep strangers away from him was gone with her.
Lian Shangrui ignored her and continued to poke the corner of her mouth. Seeing that she stopped smiling, he frowned and said, "Smile, smile quickly."
Lin Shichu was confused and didn't like him. He said, "Why are you laughing? I won't laugh until you explain it clearly."
Lian Shangrui seemed very troubled, pursed his thin lips, and then said: "There is a nest here."
"Wowo?" Lin Shichu thought for a while and finally realized: "Are you talking about my Lidou?"
Lin Shichu couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the pear dimples on his lips were indeed exposed. Even Shangrui's frowning eyebrows suddenly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth and eyes were slightly raised, obviously seeing the pear he was thinking about. Eddy, I feel very happy.
Lin Shichu's smile didn't stop, and she took the opportunity to hold his finger that was still poking her face restlessly: "No wonder you made me laugh! I thought it was for some reason, but I didn't expect you just wanted to look at me. Livortex..."
"Why are you so interested in my face?" Lin Shichu was really curious. Even Shang Rui was usually not interested in anything except painting, but he only had an unusual interest in his own face. .
Lian Shangrui glanced at her lightly and said, "It looks good."
"Is it just good-looking? There are many people better-looking than me. If you want a portrait model, you can find all kinds of people with unique faces, right? Why are you just staring at me?" Lin Shichu didn't think so. Trust his answer.
Lian Shangrui took his hand out of hers and continued to caress the outline of her face silently. His eyes were still staring at her unblinkingly, very focused, like an archaeologist obsessively observing what had just happened. Like the unearthed precious cultural relics, it carries a unique passion and exploration.
