Bai Shi walked out of the door with those paintings in his arms. When he happened to meet Bai Yu who came in, his face flashed unnatural for a moment, but it quickly returned to its coldness. He said politely: "Mother."

Bai Yu looked at the many scrolled paintings in his arms and asked a little strangely: "What are these?"

"Oh, they are all the paintings I used to draw. Now I may have to move them away, so these are useless and I plan to burn them." Shiraishi explained.

"Burn all?" Bai Yu stretched out his hand, "Show me, the painting you drew is good. If it is good, leave it to me."

Bai Shi's face turned a little red when she heard her asking, "It's all casual drawings. If my mother wants to wait, I'll draw another one for my mother." He hugged the painting tightly, as if Bai Yu was afraid that she would come to grab it.

This made Bai Yu a little embarrassed. She was also afraid of wasting her, so she saved it. This kid looked like this.

"Forget it if you don't want to give it to me." Bai Yu left with his lips pursed.

Shiraishi saw her angry, and her previous nervousness came out, and her conditioned reflexes had to comfort her, but when she thought of her current identity, she forced herself to withdraw her foot that had already stepped out.

From today on, we can't be the same as before.

He glanced at Bai Yu's back deeply, then lowered his head slightly and walked in the other direction.

When he arrived at a remote corner, he placed all the paintings on the ground.

This is a waste corner, with weeds growing and many flying insects hiding in it.

Shiraishi lit a small piece of weed, then opened it with the painting, looked at it affectionately, and threw it in with reluctance.

Bai Yu had already followed her. She started to have nothing to do with these paintings. Looking at the little ghost's nervous look, she felt that this painting might be something shameful.

Later, I saw Shiraishi coming to a corner of this kind of caring with his paintings in his arms and burning them. I even felt that there must be something!

It happened to be open at this time, so I hurried over to take a look.

But at this glance...

Bai Yu's cheeks were a little stiff at this time. She originally thought that Bai Shi must have painted the portrait of the girl he liked, but she guessed the ending but didn't guess the beginning.

This is a personal image painting. Compared with modern photos, the paintings are all compared, but the brush is used and has an ancient style, but it gives people the feeling of being very similar!

She is the person who looks very similar to this painting!

No, say she is half-formed.

Even if the lower body is a silver dragon tail, her upper body is what she is, and her eyes are also silver. She sits on a stone and looks into the distance.

Shiraishi looked at the portrait affectionately, and gently stroked the face of her portrait with her hands. Finally, she sighed slightly and threw the painting on the fire.

The portrait is rice paper, and it quickly ignited when it hits the fire.

Bai Yu watched his face slowly disappear from the fire, and he clicked the sky casually.

The sky, which was originally clear and clear, suddenly dark clouds began to thunder, and then it was a raucous light rain.

The God of Rain passed by above. He was shocked when he saw that it was raining in a place where there was no rain at all, and he quickly checked the situation.

Finally, I discovered the existence of Bai Yu. I saw a mortal on the other side, and immediately guessed what was going on.

He also pinched an invisibility decision and slowly landed beside her, "It turned out to be Bai Yu, I still think why it started to rain without giving me any charity."

Bai Yu looked at him, and the memories in his head immediately found the information about this person.
Chapter completed!