…

Various colors are mixed together on the drawing paper.

Because the brush was soaked in too much water, the paint slid down like tears.

"It's so ugly."

"What's ugly-"

Zhou Yao subconsciously retorted.

But the annoyance on his face turned into confusion and confusion in the next second.

He turned and looked around.

No one...ah.

what happened?

He reached out and rubbed his ears.

Misheard?

He didn't notice at all that his hands were stained with paint, and the paint stained his ears because of his movements.

"The paint got on my ears."

…

Zhou Yao stood up suddenly.

Unexpectedly, the excessive movement hit the drawing board and paint tray in front of me.

Seeing a "tragedy" cannot be avoided -

Zhou Yao didn't dare to look at the next scene.

However, the expected sound did not sound.

The warehouse was as quiet as ever, which made him open his eyes in confusion.

"……Why?!"

…

The drawing board and paint tray stay in place.

A man who looked like a scholar in a Chinese textbook illustration was standing on the edge.

"so close."

The other party smiled at him and said.

…

Zhou Yao understood instantly.

"Did you catch the drawing board and paint tray?"

"Thank you."

He looked happy.

Otherwise, if the drawing board falls off, it will fall off, but if the paint tray also falls off...

He could already predict what kind of "storm" his grandparents would have when they saw it.

In fact, it would be a good idea to take this opportunity to transform the warehouse into a rock-and-roll style?

How handsome.

However, for the sake of family harmony and his own safety, he could only think about this suggestion.

"If it weren't for you, I would be miserable-"

Zhou Yao's voice stopped suddenly.

He realized something was wrong belatedly.

"etc!"

"Who are you?!"

"How will you be here?!"

"This is my family's warehouse!"

Zhou Yao looked wary.

In the clear sky, wouldn't he have encountered a robber?

He suddenly became nervous.

This guy is too arrogant.

Everyone in the family is here.

"My grandparents are outside."

Zhou Yao swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"As long as I shout, they can hear me."

Zhou Yao clenched his hands and dug his fingers into his palms.

The slight pain kept his voice from shaking.

"If you leave now...I can let you go..."

...

"Hello!"

After sputtering a lot of words, Zhou Yao found that the other party seemed not to have listened to a word.

I don’t know when, the other party turned around?!

It was with his back turned.

He can't see the other person's expression.

Zhou Yao took a deep breath.

"Did you listen to me?!"

he is very angry.

But because of the faint fear in his heart, he didn't speak too loudly.

After all, the other person is an adult, he is just a child.

If a conflict does arise, he will definitely suffer.

…

"you-"

Zhou Yao opened his eyes wide.

Open your mouth wide.

The sound was cut off.

…

The scholar-looking man stepped aside.
Chapter completed!