Wen Du was slightly embarrassed: "What does this have to do with him..."

"No, you see that the marriage is so difficult to guarantee now, Sheng Yu is so handsome, there must be many people chasing him. She shook her head and said, "But I always think that he is a very affectionate person, for example, to you." If he were like everyone else, I would be disappointed and completely lose faith in the world. ”

Wen Du frowned slightly, "Why do you always think he likes me?"

Yumaru held his cheeks: "When he looks at you, there is light in his eyes." ”

Wen Dusk: "That's because his eyes are very bright, and there is light in his eyes, of course, everyone has light." ”

"Wen Dusk," Yumaru nodded her forehead, "You're really a fan of the authorities." ”

Wen Du stayed for a long time before looking at her, "Are you sure?"

Yumaru looked at her with a smile: "If he doesn't like you, I'll sleep upside down." ”

Wen Du paused: "How do you sleep upside down?"

She blinked: "Change your head and sleep." ”

Twilight: "..."

Yumaru laughed for a while and patted her: "That's not the point, so let's do it, since you don't think he likes you, then go back and say." ”

"In your opinion, if he likes someone, will he like it for a long time?"

Wen Du thought of Sheng Eucalyptus, almost without thinking, and said firmly, "Yes." ”

"Then if he is going to marry a woman, he must smile very gently at her and do everything for her. She looked at Twilight, "But that person isn't you." ”

Twilight raised her eyes.

"What does it feel?"

Wen Twilight shook her head, "I don't know. ”

"How could you not know?"

"Because I can't imagine it. "I don't know why, she just had a gut feeling.

Sheng Yu doesn't seem to have any other women around her besides her.

"Look!" Yumaru raised his eyebrows: "You can realize it yourself, is he only so gentle with you, why don't you want to recognize the reality?"

Wen Du frowned and said nothing.

"Because Sheng Yu is so good, do you think he won't take a fancy to you?"

She nodded.

"I've heard that when a person likes someone, she will have low self-esteem, and no matter how good she is, she will think that she is not worthy. Yumaru clapped his hands: "So, do you like him without knowing it?"

Wen Du was silent for a long time before she said lightly, "I don't know." ”

She can feel that she is not repulsive to him, and it would be good if they were really together, she had a good impression.

But whether it is like it or not.

She didn't know.

.

In a drowsy state, Twilight had a long dream.

She dreamed seven years ago.

Sheng Yu is dressed in a white shirt, the cuffs will be rolled up in a regular manner, revealing thin white wrists, and slender fingers, which are like a work of art when painting.

When he paints others, he also becomes a painting in the eyes of others.

"Sheng Eucalyptus, what did you paint today?"

He looked up, his lips were very light, his face was pale, but his eyes were strikingly bright, like obsidian, robbing him of all the beauty around him.

"Pigeons. ”

"Why do you draw pigeons every day?"

There was a lake-colored spring light in his eyes, reflecting her dimple-revealing face: "Good-looking." ”

Wen Twilight grinned and tilted her head, blinking at him, "Can I take a look then?"

Sheng Eucalyptus's hand holding the pen tightened slightly, subconsciously covering the painting, and said with a little guilt and entanglement: "I'm sorry, I'll let you see it later, is it okay?"

He had caution in his eyes, as if he was afraid that she would be angry.

Wen Du sighed regretfully, "It's okay. ”

He looked at her nervously again: "It's because I haven't finished the painting, and I don't like to show half of the painting to others." ”

"Do you think it's not perfect?"

“... Well. He paused, staring at her motionlessly, "So I want to show you when I'm done." ”

Wen Du nodded and smiled, "Okay, can I see a lot of them? ”

Sheng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and the hand holding the pen was also loose, pulling the corners of his lips: "Of course." ”

...

Wen Twilight opened her eyes, sat up after a while, and patted her somewhat cloudy head.

Thinking when brushing your teeth.

She didn't seem to have looked at the painting since.

Suddenly, I thought about it again, I didn't know if the painting was still there.

She didn't know why she suddenly wanted to see it.

...

Put on formal clothes and go to the hall to gather, according to the arrangement, soon arrived at the scene of the art exhibition.

Wen Du and Yu Ball were separated, she was with the person who had been arranged in advance, she was a woman in her fifties, and everyone else called her Mrs. Yuan.

The art hall is very large, with many works by well-known international figures, as well as some award-winning works by newcomers, which are divided into several sections.

From paintings, to drawings, to sculptures, and more.

Madame Yuan is a collector, and these works of art have a strong attraction for her.

When you walk here, your eyes are full of love.

She suddenly stood in front of a painting and exclaimed, "This painting... It's great. It feels very familiar to me. ”

Wen Du glanced at the impressionist oil painting.

"Like Vermeer's handwriting. ”

Mrs. Yuan nodded suddenly: "Yes! It's him." ”

"I didn't expect you to have a study of oil painting. ”

"Not really. She smiled lightly: "I only have a superficial understanding of oil painting, and I know Vermeer because, coincidentally, I like him very much." ”

Vermeer, a great Dutch painter of the 17th century, is best known for La Dentellière (Girl Weaving Lace).

"I love it too. His paintings make people feel serene and serene, as others say – 'quiet poetry'. ”

Wen Du nodded: "This painter is very powerful, although he doesn't have a strong visual impact like Vermeer, but it creates the same atmosphere, and... He painted the beauty of 'the harmony of lemon yellow, pale blue and pearl gray' very well. ”

That's the reason for the resemblance, because Vermeer had mentioned this beauty in a letter to a friend.

I have to say that she admired and at the same time developed admiration.

The two paused for a long time in front of the painting, and Wen Du turned to say: "Actually, it's just the first image, and after looking at it for a long time, you can still see a big difference." ”

At first glance, you can see the tranquil atmosphere, but after looking at it for a long time, you will feel that this painting is a little softer.

Mrs. Yuan nodded frequently: "Yes, it's different." ”

She leaned in to see the author, called Qiao Mu.

"It seems to be a Chinese. ”

Before Wen Du could say anything more, a white man came to talk to Madame Yuan, and she unconsciously withdrew her gaze to act as her own translator.

Mrs. Yuan: "I will also go to the French art exhibition in three months, I believe that I will be surprised in France." ”

Wen Du followed Madame Yuan and spoke: "Dans trois mois, je serai à l'exposition d'art français..."

Halfway through the words, a figure suddenly turned around, just staring at her, Wen Dui choked slightly, her mouth was fast enough to finish the remaining half of the sentence, and she laughed at the white man in front of her, and turned around and pretended not to see it after the person left.

Of course, Yu Shenxun will not pretend to turn a blind eye.