2nd Floor, Studio.

When Gu Yehan entered the door, Luo Chen was attentive to the canvas in front of her, and did not hear the sound of the door opening, and under his full concentration, he also ignored the footsteps that kept approaching.

Only the paintbrush in her hand, after being dipped in paint, touched the canvas one by one, making a subtle rustling sound.

Gu Yehan glanced at the pattern on the canvas and immediately understood it.

The affairs of the Luo family are in an uproar, especially the truth about the death of Luo Chenxin's mother eighteen years ago, it is indeed an unknown impact for her, but these things are all in order, and Luo Chenxin also has a certain psychological preparation, so that she will not think about tea and dinner, and her mind will be uneasy, so she can only bury herself in the painting to feel at ease.

What really made Luo Chen worry and worry was Grandma Luo.

Tomorrow, Grandma Luo will have surgery.

At this time, what was on Luo Chenxin's canvas was the portrait of Grandma Luo.

Luo Chenxin once went to the hospital to accompany Grandma Luo, sat by the window with her, drinking tea, eating sweet chips, and the two of them basked in the sun together and looked at the green trees outside the window.

She firmly remembered that scene in her heart, the gentle, loving and vibrant Grandma Luo, remembered it in her mind, and wanted to record it on the canvas, afraid that one day, when her memory declined, there would still be such a painting, and she would never forget it.

But...... Luo Chenxin sketched over and over again, colored over and over again, and finally painted the finished product on the canvas, she was always dissatisfied, it was different from the picture she remembered in her mind, and she always felt that something was missing.

At this time, there are still a few canvases at her feet that she is not satisfied with and throws away in the middle of the painting.

Luo Chen's heart was focused, but her hand holding the paintbrush couldn't control the right amount of power, and with a sudden shake, the paint was painted in its original position, and the work in front of her was in vain.

Just when Luo Chenxin stretched out his hand and was about to throw the canvas on the ground again, Gu Yehan, who had been quietly observing all this, stopped it at this time.

Gu Yehan grabbed Luo Chenxin's wrist, stopped her movements, and persuaded her, "Chenxin, don't draw anymore." ”

Luo Chen's heart was taken aback, she didn't know when there was one more person by her side, hearing Gu Yehan's voice and smelling the familiar breath on his body, the anxiety in her heart was put down.

She turned to look at Gu Yehan, and saw that he was dressed in a neat suit, and there was a faint smell of the outside on his body, he should have just entered the door.

"Ye Han, you're back. Luo Chenxin tugged at the corners of her mouth, pretending to be casual, and wanted to smile at Gu Yehan, but the corners of her mouth were stiff, and the smile she showed became strange.

Gu Yehan still grabbed her wrist, gently pulled out the paintbrush in her hand with one hand and put it aside, and rubbed the skin on her wrist with the thumb of the other hand, as if comforting.

At the same time, Gu Yehan's handsome face also had a soothing smile, and he said loudly, "Chen Xin, Mother Zhou specially prepared some red dates and white fungus porridge, I brought it up, let's eat some together?"

"Not yet, I'm not done yet. Luo Chenxin refused.

Her expression was still a little stunned, her slender eyebrows were frowning, and she was dyed with heavy gloom.

"Don't rush for a while, there's still time, you can take your time tomorrow. Gu Yehan's words were shallow and gentle, but he never let go of Luo Chenxin's wrist, which was his usual strong concern.

In normal times, Luo Chenxin had already compromised, after all, she knew that she was no match for Gu Yehan, and her heart was also used to surrendering to Gu Yehan.

But today, she has become extraordinarily persistent and abnormal.

"I don't have time, I have to finish painting today!" Luo Chenxin continued to refuse, waving his arm, trying to break free from Gu Yehan's shackles, his eyes stared at the half-painted canvas, and his eyeballs were not red bloodshot.

"Chenxin, rest first. Gu Yehan's tone deepened, and the strength on his fingers also increased, but it didn't really hurt Luo Chen's heart.

"Night cold, I really don't have time. This is a picture that I have to do today. Luo Chen's voice was hoarse and pleading, "Ye Han, just one night today, you don't care about me, let me finish this painting." I'll be willful this time, you just let me go. ”

Luo Chenxin said as he struggled and trembled, his eyes became redder and redder, and tears rolled in his eyes.

When Gu Yehan saw her like this, there was a sour feeling in his heart, and his heart ached.

He let go of his hand, but instead of letting go of Luo Chenxin, he opened his arms and hugged Luo Chenxin into his chest at once, and hugged the landlord tightly.

Gu Yehan clinged to Luo Chenxin's ear, and as she spoke, the heat brushed her cold cheeks and earlobes, and her voice was firm.

"Chenxin, trust me. You have time, not just today, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow...... You have a lot of time. You have to have faith in yourself, you have faith in me, you have to ...... Have faith in Grandma Luo, she won't just leave you. ”

As Gu Yehan mentioned Grandma Luo, Luo Chen's tears could no longer be contained, and they suddenly flowed out of his eyes and slid down his cheeks.

She buried her head on Gu Yehan's shoulder, and these tears were stained on Gu Yehan's suit, blending with the cold and domineering aura on his body.

Along with it, there was a whimper that Luo Chenxin couldn't help but have.

"Woo...... Woo woo woo ......" she bit her lower lip lightly, and a sad cry overflowed from her lips.

After hearing Luo Chenxin's cry, Gu Yehan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, at this time, he was not afraid of Luo Chenxin crying, he was afraid that Luo Chenxin would hide these worries and worries in his heart, and bear it alone, even he didn't want to say it.

Under his persuasion, Luo Chenxin chose to operate on Grandma Luo.

But the rational decision is not the same thing as the fear you need to face before it happens.

At that time, I was still afraid, I was worried, and I couldn't help but think about the worst outcome......

Luo Chenxin is like this.

"I can't draw it...... Gu Yehan, I can't even draw it......" Luo Chenxin cried and spoke intermittently, "I clearly remember it so clearly in my mind, I'm afraid that one day I will forget, I don't even remember what grandma looks like." So I wanted to draw it, and I chose the oil painting that could be kept for the longest time...... But I can't draw it well...... Grandma isn't like that...... Grandma is the person I love the most...... But I can't even draw her......"