Chapter 52: The Taste of a Crushing Heart is Rich and Beautiful!
“Hehe!” Lin Houchun sniffed and chuckled heartily, “The Dragon Bone Porridge Ziyi made is really fragrant!”
Zhao Congrui looked around, sniffed, and chuckled, “I only smell someone’s spring, passion, and overflowing scent, like a room full of blooming spring flowers!”
Lin Houchun’s attention was still on the aroma wafting from the kitchen, “This Dragon Bone Porridge must have been simmered in a clay pot for at least two hours!”
“Yaya yaya!” Zhao Congrui giggled strangely, “I’ve found the source of the spring scent!”
Zhao Congrui stood by the deep blue soft leather sofa, picked up a notebook that had been placed open on the armrest, and smiled gleefully.
“What is it?” Lin Houchun quickly ran over and sat next to Zhao Congrui, wanting to see the notebook too.
“Hehehe!” Zhao Congrui and Lin Houchun both laughed with great amusement.
Inside the notebook was a sketch, depicting the scene from last night’s party where Xiaoxiao was playing the piano, while Lu Ziyi played the violin and walked over to Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao looked up at him, her eyes innocently gazing at him.
Before seeing this sketch, Zhao Congrui and Lin Houchun had already seen many widely circulated photos and videos on their social media feeds from last night, including the scene depicted in the sketch.
Lu Ziyi’s sketch only featured Xiaoxiao, showing her looking up at him. However, in the photos, both of them were in the frame. Lu Ziyi was looking down, also gazing at Xiaoxiao, his calm eyes filled with tenderness.
The affection conveyed by this photo practically overflowed the screen; it was the one most shared by everyone.
However, Zhao Congrui and Lin Houchun felt that Lu Ziyi’s personally drawn sketch was even more lifelike.
Lu Ziyi likely hadn’t seen the photos circulating from the party; he drew this based on what he saw, what he felt, and the most beautiful scene in his memory!
The feeling of a boy’s genuine affection for a girl radiated warmly and intensely from the picture.
Lin Houchun stared at the sketch and exclaimed, “After Ziyi came back last night, did he even sleep? He was sketching on the sofa and making porridge; he probably didn’t sleep!”
“How could he sleep?!” Zhao Congrui narrowed his eyes, “Does he dare to trick Xiaoxiao into his room?”
Lin Houchun frowned, glancing at Zhao Congrui, “Can’t your mind be a little more innocent?”
Lin Houchun said, “But Ziyi looks very energetic!”
“Of course he’s energetic!” Zhao Congrui chuckled, “Someone whose hormones radiate to their fingertips doesn’t need sleep!”
“Hey, I say, Congrui…” Lin Houchun was about to advise Zhao Congrui to describe Ziyi’s first love a bit more innocently.
Zhao Congrui, however, held up the sketch from the notebook and said with a sly smile, “What if I drew a monster in the direction Xiaoxiao is looking? What would Ziyi do?”
Lin Houchun’s expression froze; he could already imagine the consequences of Lu Ziyi beating Zhao Congrui to the point of being unable to take care of himself.
“Congrui, you must be cautious!” Lin Houchun pleaded earnestly.
Zhao Congrui, however, didn’t listen to the advice. He placed the notebook back on the sofa armrest, then went to the large desk, tore off a sheet of A4 paper, and quickly drew a picture.
Lu Ziyi, finished with his tasks, came out of the kitchen. Zhao Congrui held up the A4 paper and asked Lu Ziyi with a smile, “Ziyi, what do you think of my drawing?”
Lu Ziyi’s expression was blank as he glanced over the monster on the white paper that looked like a dinosaur. He said, “It’s quite good. It’s the peak of your artistic history! A good drawing, your self-portrait!”
