Chapter 488 You Are My Fingertip Starlight

The chicken cub sighed slowly, combing its fur with its mouth boredly, and said, "This is a good time to sleep. What are you dabbling about?"

Nine tails: "If you want to welcome or refuse, she should be waiting for the man to rush at her first if he can't help it. That's the only way to be interesting."

Yan Ge ignored the shameless conversation between these two guys.

At noon, Yange ate too much bone soup. Rubbing her belly, she tried to sit down and draw several times, but stood up again.

It must be too full.

Li Che hesitated, and asked her: "How about we go out for a walk?"

Yan Ge's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he nodded immediately.

When Li Che was in the wheelchair, Yan Ge was not allowed to stay in the room as usual.

In fact, no matter whether he went to the toilet or changed his clothes, Yan Ge was not allowed to stay in the house.

When he came out of the house in a wheelchair, Yan Ge got up. She carried her drawing board on her back, and seeing his puzzled face, she typed: If the scenery outside is good, I can draw a picture.

She is really a girl who never forgets to draw wherever she goes.

Yan Ge walked to the back of his wheelchair and motioned for the nurse to get out of the way. The nurse hesitated for a moment, but Yan Ge had already got on the handlebar.

Li Che turned around and looked at her, and teased her, "Is this also the first time pushing a wheelchair? Is it fun? This must be much easier to push than a bicycle."

Yan Ge didn't seem to understand his joke, and nodded seriously.

She waited until she put him on the grass downstairs, and she sat on the wooden chair next to her before typing: This car is not easy to push, and my palms are sweating.

Li Che laughed loudly when he saw it: "Why is it not easy to push?"

He can control this car by himself, and he doesn't need her to push it.

Yan Ge continued typing: When riding a bicycle, I know that no matter how I ride, you are behind me, and you will not let me fall. When I push this bike, I am afraid that I will be distracted when I hear you talking Type with your mobile phone, and when you let go of your hand, the car will drive away, and then you will fall to the ground when the car overturns.

After reading this long paragraph, Li Che couldn't straighten up laughing.

His little white flower, this little thought is really cute.

Smiling and laughing, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, he hurriedly reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes.

In the past, he had long legs, so he could brake for her and support the car for her.

But in the future, he can no longer be her brake, not only can't help her brake, if he is really with her, he will become her drag.

Yan Ge set up his easel, and with a few strokes, he outlined the boy in the wheelchair and the girl next to him.

She drew Li Che very realistically, but when she drew herself, there was only a vague outline.

Seeing that she didn't intend to detail her own facial features, Li Che asked her: Why don't you draw a little more of yourself?

Yan Ge found a blank piece of paper and replied to him: I don't know what I look like.

It seems that it is really the case.

Everyone seems to be familiar with themselves, but in fact they don't know what they look like.

The sun is shining on people, it is warm, and it makes people sleepy when they are lazy.

Yan Ge didn't draw all the time, she was too full, so she stood up after drawing for a while, kicked her legs and stretched her waist, and then walked around on tiptoes.

She walks beautifully.

Like a little girl dancing.

Li Che's eyes fell on Yan Ge, and he couldn't bear to look away.