Vol 2 Chapter 558: The past of Zhong Ziyu

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The traceability is still so expressionless, he coveted, the child in his arms, watching the child's hand move, constantly want to express something, but did not know how to express it, he touched the child's head, softly in the child's ear Sidewalk: "You said slowly, don't worry."
Probably hearing the sound in memory, the chick's movement slowed down, and then it was a long and eccentric description.
And the traceability is also explained one by one: "In a flower sea, there is Luo Er, the center of the flower sea, there is a wooden house, the front of the wooden house, is a pair of trees, there are swings under the tree, and rabbits..."
Listening to the explanation of the traceback, and then watching the chick close his eyes, but did not feel that the tapeline was wrong, Liu Wei did not feel lucky, it seems that the traceability is still a bit useful.
If you know what Liu Wei thinks in his heart, he must be sneer, and he will be awakened every night, forcing him to understand every move of a night-sickness patient. It will take a long time, but would you have to make a difference? Otherwise, haven't they been spent all night?
Before the chick was not diagnosed, the traceability was insomnia, but after the chick became ill, the recovery turned into forced insomnia.
In this regard, Rong Ling also refused at first, but later, he was numb.
Now, it is possible to cover a complete picture from the cluttered gestures of the little girl. Obviously, it is already deep in this.
Liu Wei saw that the communication was very good, and he got up. He took a piece of rice paper at the table and took out a charcoal pen from Xiaoli’s personal backpack. He walked back, spread the paper, and used charcoal pencil. Depicted above.
Liu Wei's paintings are very fast, drawing sketches, all at this speed.
But in the eyes of the person, it is to see this person without saying anything, holding a piece of charcoal, and then walking the dragon snake, less than two breaths of effort, on the rice paper, there are already approximate wooden houses, trees, and The silhouette of a camel.
Suddenly picking up an eyebrow, I have to say that this person is indeed a gift of talent, will be an autopsy, will solve the case, will cure the disease, will save people, and now, even writing and painting such a leisurely and elegant thing, I also know what it is, and it’s all about talent.
The idea of ​​trying to dig this person around myself is even stronger.
Just in the moment of taking a little bit of disappointment, I listened to Liu Wei’s rush of dissatisfaction: "After? Hurry up."
Returning to God, screaming at the eyebrows, heart palpitations, the following crimes committed by this person, if it has not changed, it is not worth the value.
After all, not all of the peaks can accommodate an unknowing corporal.
容容想想, perhaps Rong Ling is not allowed, but this person has a very close relationship with Rong Ling, and they live together in the same room, they will take care of them...
Thinking of the relationship between the two, I also thought that Liu Wei said that Liu Wei was in Guyong House, and that the eyebrows were again close to each other. Thinking about it, the woman, also knows the relationship between Rong Ling and Mr. Liu?
Liu Wei, how will it be?
Escape from marriage again?
If this is the case, he can help himself, and it can be regarded as a source. If he can do what he can, he does not mind to abandon the former suspicion, and protect Liu Liu from the marriage of Rong Ling...
"After the back, what's behind?" Not to wait until the end, Liu Wei frowned, reminding the sound of the sound.
Looking back at the black face, secretly licking his lips, re-coveted, to see the description of the chick.
"There are two people living in the wooden house. One big one is brother and sister. The sister is sick, legs...hand? Face? Isn't it?"
Here, the traceability is somewhat incomprehensible.
Liu Wei took the time to look up and glanced at the chick on his face, hands, and touched it. Liu Wei thought a little and said, "Skin?"
The chick paused, didn't nod, didn't shake her head, just continued to say the following.
Looking back at Liu Wei, Liu Wei has already fallen into deep thought. It seems that Zhong Ziyu has said something to the chick.
Zhong Ziyu will decide that the little girl will forget, so it doesn't matter to talk to the little girl?
If this is the case, what the chick is describing now, it is very likely that it is the past of Zhong Ziyu.
Has Zhong Ziyu been to the northwest? I have seen a camel, and I have been to a wooden house surrounded by flowers. In the inside, I have a pair of brothers and sisters, and I know that my sister’s skin is sick.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible. Liu Wei’s expression was urgent. I changed a piece of paper and asked:
Chick, let’s talk, what about the brothers and sisters?
The chick was silent and began to dance again.
Liu Wei looks to the direction.
Looking back for a while, his face was heavy.
He was silent for too long, and Liu Wei had been staring at him until it took a long time to listen to him with a black voice: "I can't see it."
Liu Wei suddenly frowned: "You can't read?"
Rong Rui wants to ask Liu Wei, why is it so determined that he can identify a person's appearance and characteristics from a chaotic plan?
The ones that Fang Caijun said are all presumably, half guessed, and 80% accurate, but this time, it is to describe a person's facial features.
I would like to ask who is in the bottom of the world, and can recognize such subtle things from such vagueness.
Liu Wei did not know what to think of in his heart. It was only a long sigh, and his gaze was very disappointing.
The traceability was made uncomfortable by Liu Wei’s eyes. He only felt that this person really did not agree with himself. He wanted to come, even if he had a great ability, he would not have to recruit.
In fact, during this period of time, the tolerance has always been contradictory.
Sometimes, this person is a genius, the heart of love is up, I want to ignore everything, and use it for myself. Sometimes, I am very annoyed by this person. I will hurt my eyes when I look at it. I am glad that this person is not myself. Doorman.
Such contradictions have been around, but it has not improved since now.
At the moment, Liu Wei’s line of sight has made the patient’s heart irritated.
Rong Rui was trying to refute, but he saw the other side grabbing his head and said: "If I can understand the movement of the chick, I will ask myself."
This complaint is particularly harsh.
But then, Liu Wei was after he was distressed for a while, and said to him; "I will ask you later, you can tell me if you can understand, don't understand, think again."
After Liu Wei finished, and did not give back the time to answer, he asked the little girl: "That brothers and sisters, age geometry?"
The chick is silent, apparently I don’t know how to express it.
Liu Wei asked again: "How tall is it? Are you tall?"
This time the chick waved.
"Is I tall?"
The chick is also waving.
Liu Wei judged the height and estimated that it was a young man's body. He continued to ask: "First, let's say that sister, whose eyes are big or small? If you are bigger than a finger, you are smaller than two fingers, not big. Not small, you are more than three fingers."
The chick licked a few fingers, and finally, it was three.
That is not too big or small.
"Is the eyelids single or double? If it is a single one than a finger, if it is a double than a two fingers."
The chick is very alert than two fingers.
So I asked a lot, and I really asked a lot.
Time passes by.
And when Liu Wei was based on the description of the chick, on the rice paper, when the person was drawn, he saw it completely intact and then completely stopped. 2k novel reading network