She propped her chin and rotated the pen in her hand, her smart eyes were dyed with a shallow smile, and she didn't know what happy things she thought of.

"Let's draw a new night." There was a shy smile on the corner of her lips, the girl's feelings were always poetic, and her little face was slightly red.

"Hmph, when I become the king of gods in the future, I will marry you home, and see if you dare to avoid me all the time!"

Her brush fell on the paper, and she clicked a black dot, but stopped, pondering for a long time and not knowing how to draw?

She can't draw......

What's more, if you want to paint the beauty of Chongxi, what kind of magic work is needed?

She didn't have that kind of craft......

She lowered her head and looked at her pen in disbelief, the big black dot on the rice paper was too much of an eyesore.

She took a piece of flower paper, thought about it for a long time, and felt that drawing or something was not very reliable, so she still wrote a letter to him.

His father sent him to a far away place, when will he return?

Heavy Eve.

After writing the first two words of the letter, she thought again, what to write?

I miss you?

I wish you were back soon?

Do you miss me?

Do you like me or not?

…………

As he thought about it, his cheeks were red, and the delicate color was almost better than the red plum blossoms on the tree.

She clutched her hot cheeks, too shy to know what to do.

Fortunately, no one saw the name of the number one god of war in the heavenly realm that affected her divine light.

Chongxi, Chongxi, when will you come back?

Chongxi ......

She pinched the pen, stroke by stroke, and before she knew it, Chongxi's name was written all over the paper.

When I came back to my senses, I was also shocked.

On a piece of flower paper, there is his name, and every stroke, she writes so carefully, as if she has poured all her thoughts and love.

She bit her lip, a little shy, a little distressed, and a little lost.

She liked him so much, but what about him?

If you don't forget, there will be an echo.

Chongxi, my heart is so strong, what about yours?

"Hua Xi, has Uncle Ben's painting been painted?"

In the distance, a demonic voice suddenly sounded.

The nightmare is coming!

Hua Xi, who was in a trance, was so frightened that he almost flew up, and hurriedly took a book next to him and stuffed the flower note into it indiscriminately.

Huhuhu-it's good that she has a fast hand, otherwise if she lets others see this thing, she will have no face to mix in the divine realm!

But wait—

I haven't had time to put away the piece of paper with the turtle on it!!!!!!

She was about to pounce over, when suddenly a demonic red figure appeared, and the red plum blossoms on the trees fell one after another, embellishing the rare stunning color in the world......

"Nightmare ......"

She's going to get a hard fix......

Hua Xi's dream came to an abrupt end here.

The thoughts in the dream seemed to spread outside the dream, and the heartache caused by missing someone too much hit her body so obviously.

It hurts......

Hua Xi slowly opened his eyes, and the golden room, the gorgeous and elegant curtain, slowly came into view.

Is this the divine realm?

Be...... Chonghua Palace.

It turned out that the paper she saw in the collection pavilion full of Chongxi's name was written by that Hua Xi.

Hua Xi seemed to be able to feel her mood at that time.

That kind of slow love, through the banknotes, traveled through endless time and space, and reached her heart.

Why did she dream about this?

That Hua Xi ......