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This brush was not for children. Jian Yi feared what would happen if she ate it, so she dared not give it to her. But Su Anqi was irritated, she frowned at Jian Yi, quickly crawled towards her and stretched her hand, “Yes, Yes.”

“No, this can’t be eaten,” Jian Yi shook her head.

“Say you won’t eat it? You can’t eat it”

Su Anqi nodded and held out her small hand, “Yes.”

Jian Yi gave her a pencil and looked behind her. Su Enran sat on the white cloth with his eyes clear and seemed to be slightly fascinated.

“Su Enran, what happened?” Jian Yi turned around and shook her hand in front of him.

Su Enran recovered. He looked at Jian Yi, and quickly lowered his head.

“Okay, let’s paint,” Jian Yi held a red paintbrush, “Su Enran, what do you want to paint? What color do you want to use? It is okay, just draw. “

As she continued to add a few more strokes, the outline of Su Anqi appeared

Su Enran looked and the paintbrush on her hand intently as he was a little fascinated.

Su Anqi looked at Jian Yi’s drawing on the white cloth and took out the pencil from her mouth. After a moment of hesitation, she scribbled on the white cloth.

“Wow, our Anqi is so good!” Jian Yi kissed her face and praised her. “Enran, come, you also paint. Let’s see who would finish the drawing the fastest. Anyone who comes first, could make a wish!”

Su Enran looked at Su Anqi scribbling seriously, and the movements in Jian Yi’s hand. He squeezed the pen and pondered for a while. With his back to the two of them, he bowed and drew seriously with his head down.

Jian Yi looked at Su Enran’s back and smiled. She finally understood Su Enran. He was not a hard-hearted child. Although he hadn’t spoken to her much since the quarrel, he would do what she asked him to.

Looking at Su Anqi, who was scribbling on the white cloth beside her, Jian Yi didn’t think much.

She painted the scenery of the three of them at the moment. Xiao Anqi was drooling. She had thick short hair, and a very delicate face, big eyes, thick eyelashes, and a grinning smiley face. She was sitting on the white cloth and drawing seriously.

Sitting on the right was Su Enran with his back to them. He lowered his head slightly and was drawing seriously. Sitting next to him was Jian Yi. The three people formed a triangular area, which seemed to be apart, but very harmonious.

Su Enran painted a castle. A flag stood on the high wall and the surrounding wall just happened to enclose him.

Su Anqi drew symbols. She poured out all the brushes from the basket, and picked up one to start her graffiti.

Time passed bit by bit, and Su Enran quickly put down the brush.

He said, “I’m done.”

Jian Yi looked at him in surprise, “So fast? I haven’t finished painting. Anqi, have you finished?” She gave a pretend glance, “You are not done, then this time your brother came first.”

“Since brother came first, we have to keep our promises,” Jian Yi added a few strokes to her paintings, then hugged Su Anqi. She looked at Su Enran and asked, “Then Su Enran, tell mom, your wish? What could I do?”

Su Anqi looked at Su Enran quietly.

Su Enran glanced at Jian Yi and asked tentatively, “Anything?”

Jian Yi froze for a moment, and had a bad hunch in her heart, but still said, “Anything is fine.”

Su Enran pursed his lips and bit his lower lip. He looked at Jian Yi with small eyes, and hesitantly said, “… I want to go back home.” There were too many people, too many feelings and he felt a little depressed and uncomfortable.

Jian Yi’s eyes widened. Her eyes were full of tears, the words aroused uncomfortable sadness inside of her. She looked up and blinked her eyes quickly to force back her tears.

No matter how hard she tried, Su Enran would not put her in his heart. It seemed like there was no way to get into his heart.

Jian Yi choked angrily, “Su Enran, this matter …”

Her phone rang suddenly, breaking the awkward atmosphere. She stood up from the white cloth and said, “I’ll answer the phone first.”

She left in a hurry.

He looked at Jian Yi uncomfortably. He just … saw her tears.

Did he say something wrong?

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