When Lin Yuliang came closer with a tissue, the details he saw became even more irritating.

The upper left corner of the surface paper on the drawing board placed horizontally is completely wet, and the brushstrokes on the next page of paper have become blurry.

The rows of pomegranate trees that were originally carefully outlined were blurred by water stains. Although the left edge was in slightly better condition, it was also stained by splashing water droplets, vaguely revealing the pencil scratches of the next layer.

of imprints.

Holding the drawing board in his right hand, he placed it on his knee, and his thumb kept rubbing back and forth on the edge of the hard base. The knuckles of his left hand holding the tissue were prominent, and the blood vessels on the back of his wrist slowly emerged.

The hand holding the paper towel reached out to wipe it, but when it was about to touch the surface, he suddenly flinched back. He quickly peeled off the layers of paper towels, overlapped each other, and meticulously covered the entire wet surface.

After covering it, Lin Yuliang sat on the ground blankly, staring at the drawing board in front of him. His mind went blank. Apart from waiting for the water to be dried by paper towels, he could not think of any other way to remedy the situation.

His hands were raised helplessly above the drawing board, and he kept loosening and clenching them. His teeth bit the inner edge of his lips, bit by bit, tearing at the dry and raised skin on them.

It wasn't until the sudden pain woke him up that he noticed the smell of rust filling his mouth.

He looked at the slightly damp tissue, and carefully opened the covering paper together with the tissue. He frequently licked the wound on his lips with his tongue, and swallowed repeatedly to relieve the dry cough in his mouth.

...

"Yeah? If you want to do this, then go inside and stay there. Don't hinder the filming here."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you, just go in quickly."

Amidst the cheers from her accomplices, Jessica walked into the side bed with a straight face and said nothing, and slammed the door shut with her hands. The protruding safety lock hit the edge of the door frame with great force, making a loud bang.

ring.

Jung Soo-yeon in the room was also startled by the sound. She pushed the door again in a daze. Seeing that it bounced open again and could not be locked, she quickly put her shoulder against the door and pushed it several times, repeatedly with her hands.

Pressing the door handle, he waved awkwardly to the VJ in the room, mouthing a few words that he couldn't pronounce.

The unexpected sound caused people outside the room to turn their eyes to the door of the room where they were lying on their sides. The staff's eyes were circling back and forth between the door and the sofa, whispering to each other to communicate their thoughts.

Shen Hui'en thought that the few people were really quarreling and got angry, so she didn't even bother to write on the notice board, so she directly gave the instructions.

"Let's rest for five minutes before continuing. Yoona and Hyoyeon, you two go in and try to persuade Ssica and calm down her mood." She turned to look at Jin Guangjun and saw the other person nodded towards her, so she continued, "

The others are going to record the ending, Xu Xian should go and finish the food first."

Xu Zhuxian thought that it was his constant guidance that really made both parties angry. Xu Zhuxian felt uneasy in his heart. He kept glancing at the man lying on his side. When his name was called by the writer, he blankly agreed with "Guilty", and then nothing more happened.

"I'm really sorry..." Lin Yoona stretched out a little tip of her tongue and licked her lips, nodded apologetically in the direction of the camera crew, scratched a few times near the person with her fingers, and patted Kim Hyoyeon who was still in a daze on the sofa next to her.

? Follow the author's instructions and pull her to lie on her side.

The first thing Lin Yoon-ah saw when she opened the door was Jung Soo-yeon, who was playing with Jingshan on the bed. Only then did her heart drop to the ground due to the sound of the door closing. She reached out her hand behind her back and quietly made a gesture, and Kim Hyo-yeon stopped walking in.

, turned around and walked back to the living room.

After closing the door and leaving a gap, Lin Yoona looked at Jingshan who was looking over there with a curious expression. He made several funny expressions on his face that were inconsistent with the appearance, and walked slowly to Jingshan? He stretched out his hand.

Fingers teased him.

Avoid his grasping hand? Then change to another direction? After several times in a row, Jingshan gradually lost interest and his attention was attracted by other objects? She stopped dodging and allowed Jingshan to hold her fingers in his palm.

.

She glanced around the room, but did not see Lin Yuliang. She glanced at the camera close to her and asked in a low voice, "Unnie? Where is PD Lin? He was not in the room when you came in."

Well?"

"Where are you? Well, over there."

Jung Soo-yeon, who had been blowing the whistle for a long time before Lin Yoon-ah and the others came in, panted slightly and mouthed into the changing room where the door was closed.

"From the moment I came in, he held the sketchpad blankly without saying a word. I didn't respond to him even when I said hello."

He looked away at the changing room, shrugged his shoulders, and then continued to play with Jingshan.

"The VJ reminded him that he was about to start filming while lying on his side, so he got into the changing room by himself and hasn't come out yet. He doesn't know what he was doing."

"Onie, hello, senior, did he ignore you?"

Lin Yoona looked at Jessica in surprise, and even the name she addressed Lin Yuliang in front of the camera changed at this time, "It can't be a response, but Unnie, you didn't hear it, right?"

Jessica hit her forearm unhappily, "How is it possible... Could it be that my ears don't work at this age? I really don't respond. Oh, by the way..."

She clenched her fist and hammered her palm, "He brought all the tissues with him before he went in. He didn't know what he was going to do."

"I'm coming in? How about Jingshan?" Jin Xiaoyuan said softly as he opened the door and walked in.

After closing the door, she heard no reply. Only Jingshan responded with a few childish laughs as if he was afraid of her embarrassment. She observed the atmosphere and looked at the two of them tentatively, "Huh? Why are you silent? Xiu.

Isn't Yan really angry? I've already talked to Sunny and writer Noona, so I can't possibly change my mind at the last moment."

"Onie, this is a rare opportunity for you to come and give Jingshan a hug."

Lin Yoona stood up as she spoke. At the same time, she reached behind her waist and gently turned off the radio switch. Then she reached out and pulled Kim Hyoyeon, who was standing next to the VJ with a dazed expression, and involuntarily pushed her to her previous position with her strength.

.

"..."

Jin Xiaoyuan was still confused by Lin Yuner's sudden speech, so she held her shoulders and sat down. She sat in front of Jingshan with a blank look on her face and met his eyes.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds. Kim Hyo-yeon looked away and looked at Jung Soo-yeon on his side. He turned his left hand behind and pointed at Lin Yoon-ah who walked into the changing room after knocking on the door. His right index finger was twirled near his temple.

A few laps.

Jessica rolled her eyes at Jin Xiaoyuan, spread her legs and knocked her thigh with her knee, puffed up her cheeks and blew the whistle hard, "Jingshan, look who's here~, can you let Xiaoyuan's mother play with you?

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