Hao doesn't believe it, and he doesn't give up, he will continue to love until he can't think of anyone anymore, until he doesn't know who he is, until the flowers never bloom again, until the sun sinks and falls forever, until he turns to ashes, until he doesn't even have the last trace of his form.

With a squeak, the door opened, and he knew that his brother would come, so he just kept the door open, but it was not really locked. Seeing that the wind was painting things, Hao sat down quietly, he had always admired his brother's paintings, and always made people feel that they were better than those of well-known painters.

Originally, Feng wanted to be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts, but his parents said that there was no future, so his art dream could only be a dream, but Feng never gave up, as long as he had time, he would pick up the paintbrush, especially when he was happiest or the least happy.

At that time, he was very focused on painting, he poured all his emotions into it, and he threw himself into it until he was just painting, and nothing else had anything to do with him.

The wind did not stop, and continued to paint the mountains and waters, he was also like a touch of light and spiritual water, which seemed to be very close but very far away, seemed to be very dusty but did not have the edge of the dust, seemed to be very leisurely but did not know how many worlds there were in the heart, and seemed to be very intimate, in fact, it was easier to contact than anyone else.

"I still remember that this is the Qingyun Plank Road of Sun Moon Mountain, and I miss that place very much, and I don't know when I will be able to play again. Hao said.

Feng also agreed with him, after all, his feelings also started from there, the two almost kissed on the Qingyun plank road, of course, it was only her foot that was injured, and she accidentally fell into her arms, but it was that time, the first time he had the feeling of wanting to hold the girl in his arms, the first time he would smile unnaturally when he thought of her, and the smile in his heart could not be shown.

Then the moonlit night of Taiping Mountain hugged each other, that night, they just slept together, nothing else, in fact, he never slept, he kept watching her sleep, a different kind of sweetness, a different kind of quiet, so that he didn't dare to think about anything, as long as that was enough, his heart was very happy.

Then they met again and again, fell again and again, fell deeper and deeper, and couldn't get out again, that kind of love is the swamp that I want to fall into, really helpless, but I have no regrets.

Actually, there was already a vague shadow of this painting before I even went there, but after it passed, the shadow gradually became clearer. ”

The wind put down the pen, leaving a large blank space, but the blank space was very meaningful, and seemed to hide countless words. Hao asked: "Do you also wonder if she is, you say, why do we like things the same, even the people we like are the same." ”

Feng smiled very gently: "I want to think about it, but I know that my brother loves her more than me, and my brother needs her more than me, brother, I won't get involved in you, I will try to forget her, and then accept another person, we are still the same as before, good brothers, good friends and true confidants." ”

When he said this, he had a smile on his face, it looked natural, yes, he was also laughing in his heart, laughing at why he liked her too, there is no reason, like is like, and then accept another person, it is easy to say but not so easy to do.

In the vast sea of people, meeting is fate, and she was chosen among thousands of people, but now she has to pretend that nothing has happened, which is really difficult. But no matter what, I can't grab things with my brother, absolutely not, Qingli and my brother are the most suitable, what about myself?

"Brother, I saw Qingli, but she said that she doesn't want to see you now, in fact, she likes you, but she can't be with you for some reason, I hope my brother can understand her, you go and talk to her, otherwise she will keep avoiding, so you are not good and she is not happy.

There must be some misunderstanding between you, Qianshan told me that Qingli and him are just acting, and everything you see is not what you imagined, it was deliberately made by Qingli.

Brother, you go and meet her, I hope the two of you are together, because I know my brother's personality very well, my brother will not easily like a girl, once he likes it, he will always like it.

She now lives at 36 Moxiang Street, you can go there and find her, brother, I support you!"

Hao high-fived him and said with a smile: "Thank you, I will, she has a shadow in her heart, I will make her heart empty and blue, and make a right choice." Feng also smiled and said, "Brother, come on!"

Anyway, Hao also picked up the paintbrush and drew another one, it was the picture of the three of them walking together on the Huangyue Bridge, the wind looked at it and felt very touched in his heart, and his brother described that scene so vividly, it seemed to return to the old time.

While appreciating, there is also a little loss, why do two people like one person at the same time, there must be an exit, then let yourself be the one who quits, Chengquan brother and Qingli, they are the best together, because they are all people they don't want to love the most and don't want to hurt the most, Feng has always thought so, of course he will do it.

The next day, Hao was troubled by Guangcan to the house again, and it was not good for him not to go, so he had to give his mother and Jin Yifei a face, and now he couldn't let the two families be antagonistic because of this matter.

Guangcan is a smile on her face, Hao is hers, she will not let anyone take it away, not only because of love, but also because of a joy of conquest.

Yes, how can I be compared to a wild girl like Qingli, and if I am compared to her, then I would rather die, and I must get what I want.

Hearing his mother call him, Feng walked into the courtyard, and Zimei said: Okay, I said why Hao didn't know to give up, it turned out that you instigated him behind his back and let her be with that guy named Qing or something, so that you can climb to the top of Longteng smoothly, right?

I'm telling you, don't be too naïve, I won't agree to hand over the inheritance of the dragon to you, do you know why? Okay, I'll tell you now, you will know about it sooner or later anyway. You are not my son at all, and you have nothing to do with our Shangguan family at all, if it weren't for Lao Yang and his old feelings, I'm afraid you wouldn't know if you were dead or alive.

You get out of here, don't let me see you again, I can raise you for so many years, I am already very worthy of you.