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find a way not to be afraid

Gong Yihan looked away awkwardly, coughed awkwardly, turned to look at Nuannuan and asked, "Can you draw?"

"I dare not say that I painted the best, but my painting skills are not enough." Nuannuan said with some smugness.

He did it as soon as he said, and Han Lingying immediately sent someone to find a brush and a drawing board, and each of them sent a set to prepare to draw.

In one morning, several people were drawing with great concentration, and I don’t know how many pieces of paper were lost on the ground next to me.

"Okay! See what's going on!" Nuannuan stood up from the stool happily and asked excitedly with her drawing board.

The eyes of the few people passed by sharply, and they were all stunned.

"I didn't expect how good the painting you painted was!" Guan Chuan Linzi couldn't help but exclaim.

A furry puppy was lying on the ground, with round black eyes staring in front of him, and his small tongue spitting out, which was very cute. Unexpectedly, Nuannuan could draw such a lifelike animal with just one pencil, which was incredible to everyone.

"It's okay, when my sister was away, I used to pass the time by drawing." Nuannuan said embarrassedly.

"Then use this one. Although it looks like a photo, it is indeed very well drawn." Gong Yihan said with a smile.

During lunch, Mo Ai Nuan still didn't come out. Han Lingying decided to go to deliver the meal by herself, and Nuannuan took the painting to enlighten her.

When he opened the door, Mo Ainan was sitting on the bed and looking at the view outside the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked so lonely and lonely.

"Sister?" Nuannuan shouted in a low voice, hiding the painting behind her back and walking in.

Han Lingying walked directly to the bed with the plate, placed the plate on the table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, sat next to Mo Ainuan and looked at her and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Mo Ai Nuan shook her head and still looked out the floor-to-ceiling window. Nuannuan stood behind them and looked at the plates on the bedside table. It was breakfast and she had never moved a bite. She had not delivered any food in the past few days, but there were very few moves.

Mo Ainan's face was a little pale, but fortunately, he drank enough water for him, otherwise he would have been exhausted.

"Xiao Nuan, do you know who I am?" Han Lingying turned her head and looked at Mo Ai Nuan and asked faintly.

Mo Ai Nuan was stunned and turned to look at him frowning, not understanding why he asked this: "Xiaoying, what's wrong?"

"You still remember me!" Han Lingying smiled and knocked Mo Ai Nuan on the head, "Why don't you have a good meal?"

"No appetite." She really has no appetite. She just occasionally replenishes water, and doesn't want to move the rest. Recently, there are many things that are annoying her.

"I'll feed you." Han Lingying stood up and pushed the table over without saying a word, picked up the spoon and gently scooped a spoonful of soup to Mo Ainan's mouth.

Mo Ainuan was stunned for a moment, slowly opened her mouth and drank it, swallowing it into her stomach. Mo Ainuan suddenly asked, "Have you ever fed me like this before?"

"Why do you ask this?" Han Lingying lowered her head and picked up her job.

"Then have you ever fed other people before?" Mo Ainuan continued, "for example, women or something."

"Are you jealous?" Han Lingying smiled and handed the spoon to her mouth. Mo Ainan stuttered and ate in.

Nuannuan sighed with relief behind her. As long as her sister is willing to eat, she will not let her sister be starved to death.

"Nannuan, have you eaten?" Mo Ainuan turned his head and looked at Nuannuan standing behind them and asked.
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