Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

"Hey, how about you take a look at the letter I wrote?"

Jingzhi gently poked Erdi, who was sitting opposite her and concentrating on fiddling with the medicine bowl, with her finger.

Hearing the voice, Erdi stopped what she was doing, put the medicine cup aside, and then reached out to take the letter handed to her by Jingzhi.

However, before she had time to carefully read the contents of the letter, Erdi was stunned after just a quick glance at the handwriting and was speechless for a long time.

"You've regressed so much just by not writing for a few days?"

Jingzhi curled her lips, pointed at the small window next to her with dissatisfaction, and said coquettishly:

"Oh, it's not me who's regressing, it's just that the boat is shaking so much!"

As she spoke, she puffed out her cheeks, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Erdi looked at Jingzhi's cute yet slightly stubborn appearance and couldn't help but smile slightly, but still said in a serious tone:

"I saw you were busy packing up a few days ago, so I didn't let you practice. You have to continue writing when you get there."

Jingyi choked and stretched out her hand in anger to grab the piece of letter paper. Just as she pinched the edge of the paper, he pulled it away in an instant.

"What? I haven't seen it yet."

"Don't you think my handwriting is ugly?"

Jingzhi leaned against the cabin and put down the brush in his hand.

Anyway, she wouldn't write it a second time today. Writing a letter on the boat made her feel dizzy and want to vomit.

Erdi read through what she wrote at a glance. When he saw something, he suddenly raised his head and said:

"You really don't want me to be a Hua Dan anymore?"

This letter was written in a similar style to his resignation letter, and he couldn't help laughing when reading it.

Speaking of this, Jingzhi, who was originally a little dizzy, suddenly became alert. She quickly turned around and looked at him with burning eyes.

Then, she held his other hand, which was placed on the small table, and said with an extremely serious expression:

"What I said that night was not a joke. You looked so beautiful in your female role, and I was worried that you would be bullied."

Hearing this, he was slightly startled at first, then the corners of his mouth rose.

Then he put her hand on his arm, which had become stronger recently, and said softly:

"I was never bullied when I was sick before, and now, it's even more impossible."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Jingzhi suddenly pulled his hand back as if he had been stimulated by something, and he looked a little depressed.

She glanced at him twice, and after a moment's silence, she finally couldn't help but speak:

"Do you want to join another troupe?"

Faced with her sudden question, Erdi was stunned for a moment.

She seemed to have misunderstood...

He sighed deeply, then slowly sat up from his knees and carefully moved towards where she was.

When he got close to her, he gently rested his chin on the top of her silky hair.

When she was not going out, she never liked to tie her hair into a bun, and always let it hang loose on the ground.

Before he could make any explanation, the sensitive Jingzhi noticed the heavy weight on his head.

So, she subconsciously shook her head slightly, trying to get rid of the jaw that made her feel a little uncomfortable.

But as soon as I moved a little, he hugged me back.

She simply raised one hand, cupped his face, and placed his somewhat hard chin on her right shoulder. After putting it down, she did not withdraw her hand, but gently touched the flesh of his chin. Suddenly, she tilted her head and said in surprise:

"You seem to be a little fatter than before!"

Erdi disagreed and said with a smile:

"I'm healthy now. You feed me good food, so of course I'll be stronger."

He turned her around and said slowly:

"Don't talk about that. What I meant was, don't you like seeing me act like a Hua Dan? If I don't sing, you really won't have anything to watch."

Because he is a leading actress, his skin is already fair and clean, and recently she has made it look more rosy, making him look even more handsome.

Jingzhi glanced at him twice and suddenly blushed. She stammered and lowered her head:

"Who, who likes to watch it? I don't like to watch it!"

He chuckled softly, and the deep and mellow laughter made Jingzhi's ears feel a little itchy. Before she could scratch it, the slightly hot earlobe was pinched in his hand and gently rubbed.

"You really don't like it? Then I'll take back the reward I promised you..."

Jingzhi raised her head suddenly, grabbed his collar with both hands, and glared at him with her cheeks puffed up with anger.

"No! I exchanged dozens of large characters for that. My hands are sore from writing. You, you..."

She spoke more and more quietly, and finally let him go, gently smoothed the wrinkles on his collar, and said in a mosquito-like voice:

"You said you would show it to me."

After saying that, she actually buried her head directly into his chest, as if she was extremely embarrassed. She then pinched both sides of his coat that was draped over his shoulders to cover her head.

Erdi patted her shoulder gently and asked tentatively:

"We have time now, how about... drawing it for you now?"

The person in his arms shuddered. He could easily feel the heat on her cheeks even through a thin layer of clothing. He gently stroked her shoulder again.

"Don't want to get up? If you don't get up, I won't draw anymore okay?"

Before he finished speaking, Jingzhi instantly raised his head, then leaned back, his face flushed, but his eyes were fixed on the window, as if there was something attractive there:

"You, you draw, I want to see it."

Erdi pinched her warm cheek and said lovingly:

"Okay, okay, I'll draw it for you."

...(Di is putting on makeup)...

Jingzhi sat there quietly, gently holding her fair cheeks with her hands, her bright big eyes closely following the movement of the thin pen tip in his hand.

Her eyes first fell on his hands that were concentrating on painting, then slowly moved upwards, finally stopping on his face that was gradually being outlined with exquisite makeup.

As he watched, Jingzhi could no longer suppress his inner amazement and blurted out:

"Wow, your hands are so steady! The sea is so rough today, and the boat is shaking constantly, but you didn't even draw a single stroke wrong, and you did it so fast!"

Hearing Jingzhi's praise, Erdi raised her head slightly, her eyes moving like water, and glanced at her sideways.

Then, he raised his newly drawn eyebrows and said to Jingzhi:

"When I was busy in the past, I often had to start putting on makeup and getting ready for the stage while I was on the boat. After a while, I got used to it."

As he spoke, his lips, which were painted with brick-red lipstick, slightly opened.

The corners of the mouth, which were originally slightly upturned, became even clearer after applying makeup.

Jing was so fascinated by the scene for a moment that she felt that the man in front of her seemed to have a faint smile on his face even when he was not smiling.

Especially those two lips that were becoming increasingly fuller, as if they had some kind of magic that attracted her gaze for a long time.

At this moment, the corners of Erdi's mouth slowly moved upwards, forming an arc that was even more intoxicating than before.

Then, his face moved closer and closer, and was about to touch Jingzhi's face.

When they were so close that they could almost feel each other's breathing, he suddenly cleared his throat slightly and uttered a melodious sound:

"You said you don't like it, but you don't have to blink today~~"

Jingzhi swallowed hard. Even though he was teasing her like this, her eyes were attracted by it as if by a magnet, and she was reluctant to move her eyes away from him at all.

After staring at him for a long time, she suddenly threw herself into his warm embrace, muttering:

"Big flower girl, I own it all."

Erdi was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting her to do such a thing, but she quickly reacted.

He just turned the pen in his hand deftly, and the thin pen handle gently lifted her chin.

At this moment, he was like a fox demon who had practiced for thousands of years and was casting spells of charm. He gently blinked his narrow eyes that seemed to have hooks at Jingzhi.

He freed one hand to caress her delicate face and said:

"Can I draw one for you too?"

Jingzhi's mind seemed to be cleared by his seductive glance just now. She nodded subconsciously, and her pair of cat-like eyes, which were originally clear and bright, were now full of confusion.

Erdi covered her lips and chuckled softly. After putting on makeup, she habitually pinched her orchid finger and lightly tapped her smooth forehead, saying angrily:

"Your eyes are comparable to Ximen Qing~"

Jingzhi didn't say anything, she just felt that even his teasing was very touching. She swallowed unconsciously and a slight sound came from her throat.

Erdi twitched her ears, lowered her eyes slightly, and chuckled again:

"Oh, are you thirsty today?"

As if something scandalous had been exposed, Jingzhi quickly looked away and said awkwardly:

"I'm a little thirsty."

"So you're going to drink some water and stop painting?"

"……painting."

……

...(Jingzhi is putting on makeup)...

The foundation was already applied, and Erdi gently pinched her chin, which was as delicate as mutton-fat jade, and carefully drew upturned eyeliner for her.

He paused, stepped back slightly, and looked around, then said softly, "Look down."

She seemed not to hear anything, her back already stiff.

Those eyes were still fixed on Erdi's eyebrows so close to her, as if they could never see enough.

Up close, he's even more...pretty...

Especially those eyes with slightly upturned eyebrows. Every time they looked at her, she would feel a current instantly spread throughout her body, and her heart would beat as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

"...If you don't look down, I'll paint a big clown face on you."

Even though he said this, he deliberately moved his beautiful red lips closer to her, about to touch her skin.

This sudden action made Jingzhi tremble involuntarily. He felt panic in his heart and said "oh" twice in a hurry, then quickly glanced down.

Erdi: To grasp.

After finishing the eyes, when it came to applying lip makeup, the situation was reversed.

"Erdi, are you done with your makeup? My mouth isn't that hard to draw, is it? You've been applying it for a long time."

Erdi stared at her plump cherry lips in a trance, which looked even more delicious with the heavy paint. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and gently applied the soft pen tip in his hand on her lower lip again and again.

Upon closer inspection, the tip of the pen was no longer filled with paint, and it was unclear what he was painting.

Jingzhi saw that he was neither smiling nor speaking, and felt somewhat puzzled. So she opened her red lips slightly, biting the thin pen tip that was moving non-stop with her pearly teeth, and said vaguely:

"Stop applying it, your mouth will break."

Unexpectedly, the tip of the pen had a trace of the red paint on her lips, and as she spoke, the tip of her tongue gradually became stained red.

In an instant, Erdi's eyes became as deep as a well. The hand that was pinching her chin suddenly let go, and instead gently held the back of her neck, exerted a little force, and quickly pressed it towards his face.

Just when their breaths were intertwined and almost touching, Jingzhi pressed against his shoulders tightly and said anxiously: