Lin Ruoxi watched Mo Fan's figure disappear into the bamboo forest, but he still stood in place and maintained a posture of watching. Thin strands of rain fell on her hair, forming tiny crystal droplets. At last she felt the cold, and realized that her clothes were getting soaked, so she turned and went back to the building.

On the soft couch, the mother was sleeping deeply, with a smile on her lips. Maybe she was still reminiscing about the scene before she fell asleep in her sleep, or the scene before had long since disappeared from her mind.

Lin Ruoxi let out a soft sigh, tucked the quilt for her mother, and then put away the violin. I can't help but think, when my mother wakes up, will she remember to give it away?

This thought made her feel a little upset for the rest of her life. She took a deep breath, put aside the idea, and went upstairs to her room.

After taking a hot shower and changing into dry clothes, she felt much more comfortable, and then sat down at the desk, picked up the book on the desk and looked at it.

The room was extremely quiet, and the drizzle outside the window did not bring any sound, but Lin Ruoxi felt that her ears were not quiet, sometimes it was like a melodious "Butterfly", and sometimes it was a cheerful and jumping "Infinite Movement", which made her unable to read the book at all.

She knew that there was nothing wrong with her ears, that it wasn't an auditory hallucination, it was just that her mind was not quiet. She was a little irritable, and at the same time a little dazed, not understanding why she was in this situation.

After sitting at her desk for a long time, she finally gave up her efforts to read.

Frowning in thought, she pulled open the drawer under her desk, took out a roll of drawing paper, and spread it out on the desk.

This is a portrait sketch, the woman in the painting is stunning, with a coldness in her eyebrows and eyes, although it is a nude portrait without an inch, but it does not make people feel evil.

If Mo Fan saw this painting, he would definitely be surprised. He never imagined that this painting, which was made to anger Lin Ruoxi, was not broken, but was preserved.

Lin Ruoxi stared at the painting for a while, walked to the bookcase, opened the door on the left, and took out the drawing board, charcoal and other items from it. Then he went back to his desk, put the back of Mo Fan's painting face up, fixed it to the drawing board with a thumbtack, and started painting on the reverse side.

When outlining the outline line, her movements are very slow, as if she is thinking, and she feels slightly jerky when she writes. With the completion of the portrait of the figure's head, the progress of her painting became faster.

After a short time the painting was completed, I saw a man playing the violin, who looked exactly like Mo Fan, and his expression was extremely devoted, obviously intoxicated by his own performance.

Many women believe that men are most attractive when they focus on one thing. If measured by this standard, Mo Fan in the painting can be described as handsome.

Looking at his latest paintings, the corners of Lin Ruoxi's mouth unconsciously showed a smile. She didn't take the painting down and put it on the bookcase along with the drawing board. Then he sat down at his desk and began to read, this time the noise in his ears was gone.

Before I knew it, it was completely dark outside.

Lin Ruoxi put down the book, went out of the door, and heard a conversation downstairs. When I came to the hall below, I saw that my mother had woken up and was chatting with my father.

Liang Zhong saw his daughter come down and said, "You've been reading again?"

Lin Ruoxi nodded and sat next to the two silently.

Mother Lin said: "You don't always read at home, go out for a walk." ”

Lin Ruoxi said: "Got it." ”

Liang Zhong smiled and said, "Your mother has been worrying about your life's affairs." ”

Lin Ruoxi snorted.

Liang Zhong shook his head helplessly. Mother Lin was also very helpless about her daughter's appearance, and said: "If you have a favorite friend, you might as well bring it for us to meet." ”

Lin Ruoxi hummed again, thinking to herself, she really forgot everything again.

Her mother's illness has lasted for a long time, and Lin Ruoxi will not be surprised. In a way, it's normal to forget. But she couldn't help but be a little disappointed in her heart, it had been many years since she had seen her mother so happy and happy as this afternoon, if she could keep that little memory, her mother would be much happier, right?

The three of them gossiped, and Mother Lin took a nap.

Lin Ruoxi said: "Dad, why does my mother always think that Liang Wenbo is still in school, but she thinks that I should get married?"

Liang Zhong had a bitter smile on his face and said, "If I can know, it would be good." He sighed lightly and said, "Actually, we are all worried about you." ”

Lin Ruoxi frowned and said, "I think you should worry more about Liang Wenbo." ”

Liang Zhong said: "He can't match you in all aspects, but we don't have to worry about this kind of thing." You're good at everything, so we can't rest assured. ”

Lin Ruoxi was silent for a while and said, "I don't understand. ”

Liang Zhong said: "We are all old, and we will leave you one day." You might be able to take care of yourself, but you won't feel lonely, won't you?"

Lin Ruoxi said: "Things that are too long ago don't need to be considered now. ”

Liang Zhong shook his head with a wry smile and said, "What is a long time ago, is it too early to think about it now?"

Lin Ruoxi said, "What if I leave you first?"

"How can you say such a thing?" Although Liang Zhong's voice was not loud, his tone suddenly became extremely stern, "Do you dare to say this to your mother?"

Lin Ruoxi pursed her lips and remained silent.

Liang Zhong looked at his daughter, and his stiff face gradually softened. The son was disobedient and just beat him, but this daughter couldn't beat him, and she was reluctant to beat him at all. Liang Zhong felt that his greatest pride in his life was to give birth to this daughter, so this was also the concern he couldn't let go of.

The father and daughter said this conversation, and Mother Lin woke up again. Liang Zhong said, "Let's eat?" Lin Mu nodded.

After a while, the food was delivered, and the three of them sat down at the table. During the meal, the father and daughter paid special attention to the situation of Lin's mother, if she took a nap with food in her mouth, it would be bad if she accidentally fell into the trachea.

Mother Lin took a few bites, and suddenly sat there in a daze.

Liang Zhong put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked softly, "Ah Zi, what's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing. Mother Lin smiled, and then said to Lin Ruoxi: "Ah Xi, is that friend of yours called Mo Fan?"

Lin Mu's tone was full of uncertainty, but hearing her words, Liang Zhong was as if he was petrified, and his face was full of shock.

Lin Ruoxi looked at her mother in a daze, and unconsciously, two lines of tears slipped gently from the corners of her eyes uncontrollably.

Mother Lin was greatly surprised when she saw the father and daughter like this, and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

Lin Ruoxi nodded and said, "Yes, his name is Mo Fan." ”

Liang Zhong laughed, although the laughter was not loud, but it seemed extremely cheerful. He didn't know how Lin Mu remembered Mo Fan's name, but he knew what it meant.

It's a miracle.

(End of chapter)