113 A word is certain
He Jinyin and Jiang Xue returned home.
At home, Jiang Ruhai and Chu Yunxiu were not there, Jiang Hong was there with Yuanyuan, and Yuanyuan seemed to be painting.
As soon as he saw that Jiang Xue and He Jinyin were back, Yuanyuan immediately jumped up, took the painting he had drawn, and walked in front of He Jinyin and Jiang Xue.
In her mouth, she asked angrily, "Auntie, sister-in-law, look at it, is this painting of Yuanyuan good?"
This painting is a simple family portrait of a villain, a family, a total of 7 people.
Next to each villain, there are names, they are grandfather, grandmother, mother, second aunt, aunt, sister-in-law, Yuanyuan.
It turned out that she was painting their family.
The family, seven people, all had smiles on their faces, and behind them, there was a sun.
He Jinyin looked at the painting, touched his round head, and said with a smile, "The painting is awesome"
"Little brother-in-law, you should say that the little fairy is very good. Yuan Yuan's milky voice opened his mouth, and he glanced at He Jinyin.
He Jinyin couldn't laugh or cry, this little girl, at such a young age, is so narcissistic.
However, she is indeed cute, with a delicate little face, as if she has been carefully carved by God, and she speaks beautifully, no matter how she looks, she looks like a little fairy.
"Okay, Yuanyuan, don't disturb my sister-in-law and aunt, hurry up and come over and continue painting" At this moment, Jiang Hong shouted at Yuanyuan.
Yuanyuan was quite afraid of her mother, so she drooped her head and walked over obediently.
He Jinyin and Jiang Xue walked into the bedroom.
Almost as the sun rose in the west, Jiang Xue actually helped He Jinyin and take the clothes.
She handed the clothes to He Jinyin, and said at the same time, "The smell of wine, go take a bath." ”
"Uh-huh. He Jinyin grabbed his clothes and walked into the bathroom.
When he took a bath, he was happy like a child, humming a happy song in his mouth.
"The king told me to take a bath"
This voice reached Jiang Xue's ears in the bedroom, making her can't help but roll her eyes.
"This He Jinyin, didn't he just take off his clothes, and he was so happy to use them. Jiang Xue thought so in her heart, but at the same time, she was a little distressed.
He didn't know until today that He Jinyin's request was so simple.
"I used to be too mean to him," Jiang Xue sighed.
She slowly walked to the balcony outside the bedroom, and at this moment, there was a desk on the balcony.
She sat down at the desk and took out a piece of drawing paper from the drawer, and at the same time, took out a paintbrush.
In the past, whenever she was under pressure at work and felt tired, she always liked to draw.
Painting allows her to devote herself to everything in that brief moment, forget everything, and forget all her worries and pressures.
But today, she paints, not because she is too stressed, not because she is too troubled, but simply because she wants to paint.
In my heart, there is a picture scroll, and I always want to draw her, and engrave it on the drawing paper forever.
She took her pen and began to draw.
It was two people, sitting side by side, listening to a song together.
In the ears of two people, one of them plugged a headphone.
The boy, with a smile on his face, was as warm and brilliant as the early spring sun.
The girl, the corners of her mouth rose, trying her best to hide the sweetness in her heart at the moment, like a peony budding in the spring.
The appearance of these two people slowly became clear under Jiang Xue's pen.
One is a woman named Jiang Xue.
One is a man named He Jinyin.
After finishing the painting, Jiang Xue held the smiling wood carving in her hand, and her face was dyed with a touch of red.
"Bang bang bang" At this time, He Jinyin had finished taking a bath and returned to the bedroom.
Jiang Xue hurriedly stopped painting, and then wanted to hide the painting.
But before that, He Jinyin had already come to her back, and he saw the painting at a glance.
He was a little stunned.
"Draw and play. Jiang Xue grabbed the painting and said immediately.
He Jinyin was a little silent, thinking of the three pictures he drew for Xia Yanran in high school.
At that time, he had a hundred little things in his heart and wanted to spend time with her. But in the end, only three pieces were made, and the rest were washed away by the heavy rain that night.
"What's wrong" Jiang Xue saw that He Jinyin's face was wrong and asked.
"I remembered some of the past. He Jinyin muttered.
"Can you tell me" Jiang Xue asked, and when she asked this, she suddenly found that this person, who had been married to her for several years, did not seem to be very familiar with his past.
She really, knew very little about him. She only knew that he was an orphan, and she only knew that he didn't even get into the undergraduate program.
She didn't know how he had come to be an orphan.
She didn't know that she had a good academic performance in the past and didn't get into college, just because she missed the exam for a day.
She suddenly thought, in the future, get to know more about the man in front of her.
He Jinyin smiled and said, "In the past, I also painted Xia Yanran, and I thought that if I was with her, every little thing with her in the future would be painted with paintings." ”
"For example, the first time we listened to a song together, for example, the first time we made a Ferris wheel together, for example, the first time we watched a movie together"
"Draw all these little things, what we look like together, and then keep them forever. ”
"Later," Jiang Xue grabbed the drawing paper in her hand and asked a little nervously.
"Later, I drew three pictures, took them, and on a rainy night, I went to find Xia Yanran, and saw Xia Yanran sitting in a BMW with a rich second generation. The heavy rain drenched those three paintings. ”
"I threw the rotten paper in the trash. I haven't painted since."
"Actually, I used to like to draw."
Jiang Xue silently listened to He Jinyin's narration.
He just said it in a very flat tone, but Jiang Xue was a little worried when he heard it.
The two of them were silent, standing together on the balcony outside the bedroom.
On the balcony, in addition to the desk, there are rocking chairs.
At this moment, the sunset in the distance sinks, dyeing the distant earth with a layer of red.
At that moment, the ridge was dyed red by the setting sun, the earth seemed to blush, and the breeze blew, brushing Jiang Xue's long hair.
The two of them silently watched the sunset in the distance.
Jiang Xue, lying on one of the rocking chairs, muttered, "It's beautiful." ”
"yes, it's beautiful"
"At this time, someone, do you want to come over and listen to a song together" I don't know if her face was dyed red by the sunset, or if the sunset dyed her face red, her face was shrouded in redness.
He Jinyin's body trembled, and he hurriedly said, "Is someone surnamed He?"
"No, the surname is stupid, the name is melon"
"I'll call you a fool" He Jinyin farted, walked to Jiang Xue's side, and saw that next to Jiang Xue, there was a rocking chair, lying down.
Jiang Xue felt a little funny, and rarely joked, "Aren't you called a big fool, why are you called a fool again?"
"Sister Xue, whatever you say my name, I'll call it. He Jinyin grinned.
Jiang Xue gave him a blank look, it was really stupid.
At this moment, Jiang Xue had already taken out her mobile phone and plugged in the headphones.
Two people, listening to the song, watching the sunset sink.
Time fell silent in this moment
I don't know how long it has been, Jiang Xue suddenly said, "He Jinyin, in the future, you can continue to paint." ”
"Paint," He Jinyin asked.
"Yes, but the woman in the painting can only be me. Jiang Xue said.
"Hmm. ”
On that day, He Jinyin, who originally liked to paint, was wet with three paintings in the rain on that rainy night in high school, so he stopped painting, and began to continue painting at that dusk.
On that day, the first picture he painted was of two people, lying side by side on a recliner, watching the sunset and listening to a song together.
The woman in the painting, her name is Jiang Xue.
The man in the painting, she called him a fool.
When the painting was finished, it was forcibly taken away by the woman named Jiang Xue.
Then she opened the drawer where she had previously hidden the secret, and locked the two paintings, one of the wood carvings, inside.
After locking it, Jiang Xue said, "For the rest of your life, can you fill this drawer with the paintings you painted?"
Is it true that when those paintings are piled up in the drawers, they will also fill your heart?
"Yes. He Jinyin said firmly.
"Okay, that's old. When the time comes, we sit on that deck chair and watch the sunset, one by one. Jiang Xue nodded.
"It's a deal. He Jinyin spoke.
"Well, that's a deal. ”