"Now, are you going to turn me away from thousands of miles away?"

Xiao Caifu took a step back, quietly looking at Amu and Mo Lan who were far away, and a warm body leaned up behind her, and a big hand hugged her tightly in her arms, never letting go. The bodies of the two people were close together, and the warmth spread from the body to the bottom of the heart.

"I ......." Amu looked at Mo Lan, struggling with himself in pain.

"If you are stupid to refuse my reason, or because of my identity, I will immediately give up everything I have now, leave here, and never ....... again Ahh

I don't know if Mo Lan's words played a role, or if the burden in my heart for many years can finally be put down, Amu reached out and hugged Mo Lan, with great strength, with a loud promise from a man.

"No, I'm never going to push you away again. If you want to go, we'll go together. Wherever you go, I'll go. Even if you annoy me and get tired of me, I won't let you go until you die!"

The power of love is so powerful that people can't even estimate it.

"Really?" Mo Lan hugged Amu tightly, already crying into a tearful person.

"Really!" hugged her harder.

Amu, who has always been quiet and doesn't even talk much, no one thought that he would say so many words in front of so many people that everyone thought he would never say in his life.

"Good!"

The warm atmosphere of the room was suddenly interrupted by a burst of applause from a certain man. Shangguan Mingqing looked at the scene in front of him, his expression was as if he had watched a movie about love, he forgot his feelings for a while, and jumped out to applaud in front of everyone.

Cang Jinlang beside him kicked out, rolled his eyes and explained to Qing Dui beside him, "Stun him and throw him out!"

In the hall, the scene of crying, the scene of lovers hugging each other, and the scene of someone being knocked unconscious and dragged away, all quieted down after everyone watched the movie and cleared the scene.

Everyone dispersed, and Xiao Caifu and Chu Qing were left in the hall.

Neither of them spoke, but quietly glanced back at each other and went upstairs together.

They have too many things to say about each other, too many truths and thoughts to express.

"You know everything?"

Chu Qing stood by the door, and the hand that closed the door had not had time to be withdrawn. It came so suddenly, and until this time, he had a feeling that it was not very real.

"I know everything I should know!" Xiao Caifu's voice gently fell on Chu Qing's heart, and for no reason, he suddenly felt a great uneasiness for no reason. He rushed forward in a few steps, pulling Xiao Caifu over and imprisoning him in his arms.

"Have you seen him?"

Xiao Caifu naturally knew who the "he" in Chu Qing's mouth was, "I have seen ......."

Chu Qing's eyes flashed with pain, and the man's breath swept across Xiao Caifu's face with a burning and eager brush, and the man's face carried a certain sadness that could not be opened, "Forgive him, no one wants to do this, and I don't want to!"

Xiao Caifu's hand was held hard by the man, the man's expression was flustered and eager, and his kiss fell, lingering on her mouth a little bit.

"Let me make it up, and make it up for the rest of my life, okay?"

"Good!"

With just one word, the man stopped all his movements, and looked at her a little stunned, in Chu Qing's consciousness, he put her at the end of the problem to solve it, it should not be so easy to be forgiven.

Right now......

"What?" Xiao Caifu raised his head, his eyes flashed with a cunning that Chu Qing hadn't seen for a long time, "I promised just now, are you going to regret it so soon?" then forget it......" The voice was deliberately muffled, Xiao Caifu shook off the man's hand, turned around and walked outside.

"Bud!"

Before she could step out, the man caught up and pulled her back, "You come with me!"

Her hand was wrapped tightly in the man's big palm. The two of them walked to a snow-white wall in the room and stopped, Chu Qing's big hand slapped at the wall, and the wall slowly opened quickly from the middle to both sides after a "bang".

What appeared in front of me was a small but bright dark room.

"Let's go inside!"

The whole room, on the walls, on the floor, on the table, everywhere you look, there are all hand-painted portraits.

In those portraits, the uniformity is a woman. Each one is different, each with a different expression. Crying, laughing, naughty, sad.

"It's ......"

An inexplicable force drove Xiao Caifu to approach those paintings, leaning over and picking them up one by one. Long-haired, short-haired, the more I look, the more I feel like someone's shadow in my heart.

Inadvertently flipping through it, a row of tiny fonts comes into view. Xiao Caifu looked at it, and her tears suddenly fell unexpectedly.

Such a row of fonts, but in an instant, it was like a hammer, silently hitting her heart, with happy pain.

My bud, when are you coming home?

My bud, when are you coming home?

The footsteps came to mind, and the man's big feet appeared in Xiao Caifu's sight, stopping steadily, as if he was speaking calmly and calmly.

"I never believed that you were dead, and in those days, I sent people to look for you day and night. In desperation, I had this dark room made, and every day while waiting for your news, I stayed here. My eyes, when I woke up, could see, but not you. "Memories are painful and happy for everyone," I just sat here alone, closed my eyes, and imagined what you would look like in my mind, drawing again and again, painting one by one. ”

Speaking of this, Chu Qing suddenly laughed to himself, "As you can see, there is no one that gives me the same feeling, I know it's not you!"

Footsteps moved, and the man pulled Xiao Caifu up on the ground.

Closing his eyes, Chu Qing stretched out his hand, and the man's fingers covered the woman's delicate face, depicting little by little, eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, cheeks, delicate, affectionate, and extremely affectionate.

Xiao Caifu's tears flowed down Chu Qing's hand like a spring, wetting his palm.

"Fool's ......"

Chu Qing smiled, let go of Xiao Caifu, he always closed his eyes, turned around and groped his way to the easel not far away, and sat down next to the chair.

In front of the easel, the man closed his eyes, and the paintbrush in his hand rustled on the paper. The delicate and beautiful contours of the face are also in the hands of the heart, and they ripple with great clarity.

Time and the sound of paintbrushes slowly slipped away in the silent air of the room.

For a long time, the brush in Chu Qing's hand, the man in front of the easel turned his head, adjusted the position of the easel, and aimed it in the direction of Xiao Caifu. The corners of the man's mouth are sexily hooked, and his eyes are shining with bright stars.

"This time, is it wrong?"

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