In the following time, the entire studio returned to calm, with only the slight collision of the girl switching brushes occasionally reaching Kiritani Tetsuya's eardrums, like a lullaby that gradually made his mind sleepy after a tiring day.

Unable to know the specific passage of time, Kiritani Tetsuya only remembered that it took a long time before he fell asleep completely, and before he actually fell asleep, he still heard the slight movement of the girl in front of him as he created the entry.

When he woke up again, it was already the next morning.

The gauze scarf originally wrapped around his head slipped from his eyes at some point, and the entire scene in the studio, with the light of morning light, appeared in front of Kiritani Tetsuya again after a night.

And Ibuki Tamao, who had been struggling all night, was sitting in front of him and sleeping soundly, with his petite and charming head leaning on his shoulder, so that Kiritani Tetsuya could clearly see the girl's exquisite profile and flawless face when he lowered his head slightly.

There was a hint of exhaustion on her pretty face.

Right in front of the girl's body is a newly completed oil painting.

In the picture, Tetsuya Kiritani could see a pair of boys and girls about the same age as him, sitting on a metal swing chair in the garden. The boy leaned against the metal seat of the swing chair, his eyes slightly closed due to blindness, enjoying

The sun is shining, and the girl is sitting in front of the boy, leaning on the boy's chest with her soft back, holding a beautifully packaged book in her hands, and slowly telling the other party the content and story inside, in this way

Spend this pleasant outdoor time.

The general content of the entire oil painting is this, and Ibuki Tamao's superb painting skills make Kiritani Tetsuya seem to be able to feel the swing of the swing chair, the girl's movement of turning the book and the soft sounds from her mouth from this static picture, making it

The whole picture suddenly became extremely vivid in his mind.

It can be said that this oil painting, whether it is the use of colors, the filling of some details of the picture, or even the artistic conception of the entire work, gave Tetsuya Kiritani a sense of immediacy that was dwarfed by the painting, and at the same time, he also had some feelings.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to understand the scene that Ibuki Tamao talked about many times last night. There was indeed a feeling of beauty, romance, tranquility and peace mixed in it.

Thinking of this, Kiritani Tetsuya couldn't help but look down at the girl who was still lying on her side in front of him, feeling the peaceful breathing of the girl who was sleeping soundly.

Only then did he notice that there was a relatively heavy book on Ibuki Tamao's lap. Judging from the cover, it seemed to be a collection of fairy tales.

At this moment, the girl's right hand was placed on the spine of the book, and the index finger of her left hand was placed between two pages of the book, as if she had just finished telling a certain story in it. This scene suddenly made Kiritani Tetsuya suddenly

I felt like I was in an oil painting, and then I started to appreciate the painting of Ibuki Tamao that was right in front of me.

While Kiritani Tetsuya was still carefully looking at the painting that the girl had just completed, Ibuki Tamao, who was sitting in front of him, finally gradually woke up from the haze.

"Kiritani-san, good morning."

The first moment she opened her eyes, the girl saw Tetsuya Kiritani, who was only a dozen centimeters away from her. She then subconsciously uttered a morning greeting and at the same time, her body gradually sat upright from him.

"Good morning."

Looking at Ibuki Tamao who had just woken up from a deep sleep, Kiritani Tetsuya responded softly.

"Kiritani-kun, have you seen the painting I just finished?"

After completely regaining consciousness, Ibuki Tamao immediately asked.

"Well, I just watched it for a while. At least I can't find anything wrong with it. It seems that being a model yesterday was worth it." Kiritani Tetsuya nodded and praised it sincerely.

When he finished saying this, Kiritani Tetsuya could find a small trace of satisfaction in the girl's clear and moving eyes.

"By the way, what time did Yuxu fall asleep last night?"

"I can't remember exactly. I remember that by the time I finished this painting, the white color of fish belly was already faintly appearing outside the window."

Hearing Kiritani Tetsuya's inquiry, Ibuki Tamao shook her pretty head, with some memories appearing in her eyes.

"But fortunately, I still painted a work that satisfies me."

"At least it seems to me that the painting is very good." Looking at Ibuki Tamao's pretty face that still looked slightly tired, Kiritani Tetsuya couldn't help but praise it again.

"Thank you. If Kiritani-san likes it, that would be great."

After saying this, the girl finally stood up slowly.

"After a busy night, Kiritani-san must be hungry too."

After quickly smoothing out the wrinkles on her dress caused by being close to Tetsuya Kiritani for a long time, Ibuki Tamao turned around gently and asked with concern in her voice.

"If you put it that way, I do feel a little bit right now."

While talking, Kiritani Tetsuya couldn't help but reach out and touch his belly.

After a night of "rest", the abdominal pain caused by drinking expired milk yesterday has basically disappeared, replaced by a slight feeling of hunger.

"There are some rice balls in the studio that I just made yesterday. I'm going to heat them up."

Hearing Kiritani Tetsuya's affirmative response, Ibuki Tamao nodded lightly, then walked to the corner of the studio with the fairy tale collection in his hand.

Arriving at the corner of the studio, the girl first placed the story collection in her hand on the wooden shelf in front of her, then took out a few rice balls from the small refrigerator and put them in the microwave nearby for simple heating.

"Thanks."

A few minutes later, when Ibuki Tamao put the hot rice balls in Kiritani Tetsuya's hands, Kiritani Tetsuya simply said.

"You're welcome."

In response, Ibuki Tamao shook his head indifferently, and even spoke a little apologetically.

"Originally, Kiritani-san spent one night with me painting this painting. I should have taken you out for a nice meal. Unfortunately, the money given by Sister Rin was limited, plus the recent purchase of various painting materials and the rocking chair.

It costs a lot of money, so I can only trouble Kiritani-san to fill his stomach with this first."

"That's not the case. I've eaten the rice balls you made at school before, and they taste no worse than the restaurants outside."

Kiritani Tetsuya quickly waved his hand, and after speaking, he deliberately took a big bite of the rice ball in his hand, and then tasted it carefully.

But it has to be said that no matter what Ibuki Tamao's food is, it is exactly what he just said, and it has a very outstanding taste, especially for people who taste it for the first time. It can leave a deep impression.

"Thank you Kiritani-san, I feel like I haven't heard this sentence in a long time."
Chapter completed!