Easily opened the glass door, and Leng Xuan walked in lightly. This bedroom is a guest room, and no one usually lives in it, while Su Yurou's room is next door. After Leng Xuan walked out of the bedroom, he came to Su Yurou's door, then reached out and grabbed the handle of the door lock, twisting it gently. With the opening of the door, a fragrance suddenly came out from the crack of the door. When the door opened, Leng Xuan saw that Su Yurou was wearing cartoon pajamas, sitting in front of the desk, one hand resting on her chin, the other was turning a pencil, she seemed to be thinking about something, she looked very serious and cute .

  Leng Xuan slowed down his pace, restrained his voice, and quietly walked behind Su Yurou. After coming behind Su Yurou, Leng Xuan glanced at the desk, and saw a drawing book on the table. The lines of a character were outlined on the white paper. Although it was only a few simple strokes, Leng Xuan could see it. , the person in this painting is obviously himself.

   Looking at Su Yurou's serious thinking, Leng Xuan's heart suddenly felt a warmth, he laughed softly: "The painting is good, it looks like me."

"Yeah!" Su Yurou was serious enough to completely ignore everything in the outside world, so she habitually responded. However, just after she hummed, she immediately reacted. After exclaiming "ah", the pencil in her hand followed. fall to the ground. At the same time, she suddenly clenched a fist with her right hand and struck back with a backhand. The quick response was really surprising.

  Leng Xuan only felt a cyan light towards him, that cyan light contained a powerful force, but to Leng Xuan, it was no threat. He smiled and took two steps back, the golden light flickered on his body, and a halo of body protection was automatically generated, which immediately offset the blue light.

At this time, Su Yurou had already seen clearly that the extra person in the room was Leng Xuan, after a moment of stunned, she rubbed her eyes vigorously until she was sure that she was not dreaming, and suddenly said in surprise, "Brother Leng Xuan, It turns out that you are here." After speaking, she pouted again: "Why didn't you say hello to me in advance, it scared me to death, I thought there was a burglar in the house." After speaking, she patted in fear. On her chest, seeing Leng Xuan looking at herself and laughing, she couldn't help being stunned. At this time, Leng Xuan's eyes had turned to the drawing board, Su Yurou suddenly remembered something, and her face turned slightly red, hehe smiled. With a sigh, he said shyly, "Brother Leng Xuan, do you think I still look like my painting?"

   "Huh?" Leng Xuan looked at Su Yurou's cute and shy face, and an inexplicable love filled his heart, but he deliberately asked, "Like what?"

   "Like you!" After Su Yurou finished speaking, her face turned red again. Didn't she directly admit that she was painting Leng Xuan?

  Leng Xuanxin's head was drawn through a warm current, he smiled slightly, and said, "Well, like, very similar. Very well drawn!"

  Su Yu smiled sweetly and said, "It's not finished yet. Well, by the way, Brother Leng Xuan, how did you come in?"

  Leng Xuan explained with a smile and said, "I just want to see how your progress is. Well, it's not bad. The quick response has exceeded my expectations."

  Su Yurou smiled and said, "Mother Feng also said that my cultivation speed is very fast, and she especially praised me."

  Leng Xuan smiled softly, and then asked: "Yurou, why are you still not sleeping so late? Don't you have to go to class tomorrow?"