The hazy light in the eyes of Siluo, with a psychedelic melancholy.

The fingertip brushstrokes slowly bloom and freeze in the field of vision.

She once appeared in her memory, and now she wanders between the heart of the late maple.

She stood in front of the mirror, a pencil in his hand, his eyes carefully observing the beauty in front of him.

The pen in his hand moved slightly, outlining a slightly melancholy line, and then looked up at her in the mirror, and focused on depicting the thoughts of the pen, wanting to draw her in the mirror together, he frowned, thinking about how to write......

Her previous shadows, still lingering in her mind, finally freeze frame and draw two thoughts.

The temperature of the paper and the fingertips seemed to melt together, and the brush in Wan Feng's hand was painting in the orange warm light.

She cooperated, her eyebrows and eyes were full. At this moment, everything about her is on this drawing board.

From shallow to deep, delicately delineated, at this moment her soul is in the ocean, shapeless.

He held the paintbrush and looked at her appearance, first contemplating for a moment, then suddenly retracting his gaze and getting inspiration.

Then they focused on tracing dots on the drawing paper, splashing ink, each stroke containing their love.

It's almost early in the morning, and the two haven't slept all night, Wan Feng is painting her, Si Luo is washing his clothes, and both of them have completed their own works.

"What time is it?" asked Siluo.

"I'll see...... It's almost half past five, so I'll sleep for a while. ”

She stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself, and while he wasn't looking, she touched up her lipstick.

"I'll go down and buy you breakfast, you wait for me, it's not bad breakfast here. Siluo was trying to change his clothes.

He hugged her, "No, it's too early, sleep for a while." She smiled, and he carried her to the bed.

They slept together, and after two hours, Siluo got up first, put on makeup seriously, and changed into a set of clothes that had never been worn before, a pure white mid-length top, with a pair of tight black pants underneath, and the original pair of high heels.

She walked out the door gently, closed it softly, and went downstairs to buy breakfast for him.

Look around, which one is better to buy? There are several here, and I don't usually eat breakfast, and I don't know which one tastes good.

The one with a lot of people must have the best taste, and she went straight to the one with the best business.

Siluo walked over and glanced at the proprietress of the bun shop, the proprietress was not very kind, and she didn't say hello, strange that this is the attitude of doing business, why is business still the best?

She originally wanted to change the family with a good attitude, but she still didn't change her mind, so she said: "Give me a fried dough stick, as well as steamed buns, hot and sour soup, and white rice porridge...... Thank you. ”

"What else do you need?" the proprietress said in a somewhat heavy tone, in fact, Siluo felt very uncomfortable.

"No, that's all......" It's good to buy Wanfeng to eat alone, she doesn't have an appetite.

Carrying breakfast slowly into the elevator, gently opened the door and went in, seeing that Wanfeng was still sleeping, she put breakfast on the table and lay on her side on the bed looking at him.

One hand touched the bridge of his nose, and his lips kissed his cheek gently, he felt it, and closed his eyes to enjoy it.

She didn't wake him up, and when he was willing to get up, she got out of bed and walked to the balcony alone, and took a glass of boiling water to drink.

He sneaked up to her back, rested his head on her shoulder and said, "I want to sleep a little longer." ”

"It's weird, I'm in good spirits, when I'm with you. ”

"Because it's me. He laughs.

"Are you really going to leave today?" Siluo grabbed one of his hands and looked into the distance.

"I'm coming, it's not that I'm not coming, you wait for me. ”

"Then you may get married when you go back, you really don't have to think about me, this is your original life. ”

He said that he felt bored when it came to the question of marriage, but Siluo insisted that he talk about it, and he was happy to tell her about his current situation.

He said that his current fiancée works in a bank, is only a year younger than him, and was arranged by his parents.

He went on to say that she wasn't pretty or what he liked, and he didn't want to continue dating, and often didn't reply to her messages, but the girl had a good attitude and didn't mind his snubbing.

She offered him some of her opinions. She said that he should not be like this, either directly reject the girl or accept it, or find a new marriage she likes.

She suddenly felt a little pain, but it was mild, and she could just feel it.

It was because of the question that had just been asked of him, because they had just talked about getting married, this man who was talking to him, this man who had fun with her last night.

After this day she could no longer hear what he said, and she never listened to him again. He saw it and stopped talking.

Siluo told him to continue, and she started listening again, saying that he missed the old Siluo very much.

He felt that she was very different from the local girls, that she was far less enthusiastic than them.

Siluo said it was because it was from her family, the nasty family, and he never answered her questions again.

During the two full days they spent together, they talked about all kinds of topics, but never about themselves, because their common future was never and could never be realized, so they never talked about the future. They only talk about some news-like news, which they don't seem to understand, and they talk nonsense.

Siluo told him that living alone in Gyeongseong City had changed a lot of her minds, and he agreed with her.