This Xiaoyu must be a special child, who is she Hua Wenjie? Could it be ...... Daughter, that should be about the same, looking at Hua Wenjie's age, it is more consistent.

"Xiaoyu, I invited a sister for you to come over, guess who?" Hua Wenjie came over with Xiaoyu in his arms. The girl's little face was slightly pale, her lips were bloodless, but her eyes were shining, and she was a soft-looking child, delicate and lovely.

"Who is it?" Xiao Yu leaned into Hua Wenjie's arms, like a curled kitten.

"It's Sister Le'er, who you like very much, don't you like her paintings very much? Hua Wenjie winked at Le'er, his expression full of pleading.

Le'er looked at Xiaoyu with a smile. "Hello, Xiaoyu, I'm Yu Le'er. Nice to meet you. ”

"Teacher Yu!" Xiao Yu blurted out, stretching out her hands straight to Le'er.

"Forehead......" Le'er reacted for a few seconds, and then hugged the child from Wen Jie's arms, she was so light, very thin, holding people couldn't help but feel distressed, this pair of small hands really made people unable to refuse.

"Teacher Yu, I've been thinking about you for a long time, and I have a lot of your paintings. Xiaoyu leaned on Le'er's shoulder, she muttered softly, and Le'er patted her back. "Yes, if you like it, I can give it to you. ”

"Really, it's great! I love the woods, the sea, and I like that painting the most, the wind whispers. Xiaoyu raised her head and turned to look at Wen Jie. "Can I ask Mr. Yu to go upstairs?"

"Absolutely. Hua Wenjie looked very happy. "Teacher Yu, don't you mind, right?"

"No, let's go. Le'er didn't know why she didn't hesitate at all, it stands to reason that such a sudden thing is unacceptable. But everything is sudden, it seems to be staged according to the arrangement, there are so many in my heart that I can't explain, and the thin little body in my arms at the moment completely covers all reason.

Her room is large, and most of the space is used for paintings. What's even more exaggerated is that the entire wall is hung with Le'er's paintings, all of which are copied and printed.

"I think by now you should understand why I found you. Hua Wenjie said softly. "I don't know why she just likes your paintings, so I copied everything I copied. And your photos. Hua Wenjie picked up a thick album on the painting table and slowly opened it, each page containing Le'er's photos, briefings, and news pictures downloaded and printed from the web.

"This ......" didn't expect that he would have such loyal fans, and this little girl could understand such a work. "Xiaoyu, why do you like my paintings so much?"

"Teacher Yu, because these are the worlds in my dreams. Look at this. Xiaoyu struggled to get out of Le'er's arms, walked to the painting wall, and pointed to a painting. "This, I often dream about. ”

It was a painting called "Mo Li", the whole length was abstract, and when it was created, Le'er was a little depressed, because she thought of the separation between Cheng Rui and herself, and she couldn't lift the pen for a few days. Therefore, the color of the picture is very oppressive, and the layers are also thick. Why are her dreams so gloomy?

"Xiaoyu's parents are gone, I'll tell you more later. Hua Wenjie walked over, squatted down, and gently held Xiaoyu's hands. "Xiaoyu, Teacher Yu has something important, Mia wants to arrange for you to take medicine, and we will meet Teacher Yu again in two days, okay?"

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