Situ Qingfeng took a long paper tube in his hand, and he was surprised to see it.

He smiled faintly and asked politely, "Haven't you slept yet?"

Sweetheart thinks Qingfeng's voice is very good, like the kind of CV that dubs online novels, his people are very similar to his name, quiet and quiet, like a breeze.

She was a little shy, not only because she was not familiar with Qingfeng, but also because she had been careless in his room and saw a lot of things that should not be seen.

So she embarrassedly let Situ Qingfeng into the room and said, "Please sit down, I'll pour you a cup of tea?"

"No need, don't bother the two**. Situ Qingfeng handed her the long paper tube in his hand, "A gift for you." ”

Sweetheart was stunned, and her first reaction was the oil painting portrait of Qinglang, but she could only pretend to be unaware and took it with both hands: "Thank you, what is this?"

"Guess. ”

Situ Qingfeng actually let her guess directly, and the sweetheart was stunned again.

"I'm afraid...... Can't guess. Sweetheart said with a smile.

Situ Qingfeng pursed the corners of his lips and said softly: "If you can't guess, then open it and take a look." ”

The sweetheart answered by pulling the thin ribbon on the paper tube, and sure enough, a picture scroll came into view.

This is an oil painting, and the person in the painting is Situ Qinglang, as expected. It's just that the last time she saw it in Qingfeng's room was a half-finished product, this time it was a complete portrait of a person.

Situ Qinglang was dressed in a military uniform and a military hat, with only half of his body and side face, but he was still impeccably painted, as if he were a real person.

He looked pretentiously, his eyes were deep and sharp, as he usually did with people, and the corners of his lips were pursed, and the lines of his lips outlined a resolute firmness.

Sweetheart was shocked, and she couldn't speak for a long time, she admired it carefully for a while, and then said, "You...... Did you draw this?"

Situ Qingfeng still stood quietly, and the sweetheart quickly let him to the sofa, and he sat down politely.

"It's beautiful, it's very clear. Sweetheart blushed, and was almost incoherent, "This, what you painted, it's so beautiful, I ...... I don't even know what to say about my excitement!"

"It's good to like it, you and Brother Qing Lang are married, I have nothing to give you, I think about it, I think it's better to give you a painting, I hope you don't dislike it. ”

Of course, Sweetheart is not disgusted, and she can't wait to frame the picture and hang it on the wall.

It's just that she sensitively noticed that when Situ Qingfeng mentioned him in Qinglang's absence, he didn't use the words "second brother", but "brother Qinglang".

"How can I dislike it, it's too late to like it! Qinglang will be very happy to see it!" she said sincerely.

"Perhaps. Situ Qingfeng raised the corners of his lips and bent them into a beautiful arc.

Sweetheart didn't know what to say in an instant, she wasn't good at complimenting, she didn't know how to express her surprise for a long time, in fact, she was more of a question, she had always thought that this painting was kept by Qingfeng herself, but she didn't expect it to be given to herself.

Could it be that I was wrong before?

She came back to her senses and asked, "You have worked hard to paint this picture, have you been painting it for a long time?"

"I painted it on and off for more than ten days. Situ Qingfeng smiled shyly, "I don't know anything else, only painting, and I'm a little confident." ”

"You're really good at painting, do you want to be a professional painter in the future?"

"That's my ideal. ”

Sweetheart has always admired people who adhere to their ideals, and she became very curious about Situ Qingfeng, so she said: "I just don't happen to be sleepy, if you don't dislike it, I'll go outside and pour a glass of water for you, can we talk?"

Situ Qingfeng thought for a moment and said with a light smile: "Then I'll go back to the room and get my teacup." ”

"It's fine. Sweetheart nodded.

Situ Qingfeng went out, and Sweetheart also made herself a cup of honey grapefruit tea, and after a while, Situ Qingfeng came back with his mug.

Sweetheart notices his cup, which is also the painting of "Starry Night", and she almost blurts out if he likes the painting so much, but she soon realizes that if she asks, she will be exposed.

So she turned to praise and said, "Your cup is special and beautiful." ”

"Well, I drew it myself. Situ Qingfeng nodded politely.

Sweetheart was surprised: "You are so good, I have a favorite painting when I go back, please help me draw it on my cup!"

Sweetheart's drinking cup has always been the donkey cup given to her during Qinglang's military training, and she always carries it when she goes out, as for the couple cup with Qinglang, she only keeps it for Qinglang when she is at home.

Situ Qingfeng glanced at her cup and said, "Okay." ”

Sweetheart smiled awkwardly: "The cup was given by Qinglang, it's very naïve, right?"

"It's lovely. Situ Qingfeng nodded and asked again, "How did you meet?"

"Hmm...... That's right. Qingqing has a friend named Ma Weiwei, do you know?" asked Sweetheart.

"You know, brothers and sisters of the Ma family, we occasionally get together together. ”

"That's right, Ma Weiwei, it's my high school classmate, we have a good relationship, and I graduated from high school later...... Well, out of love. In order to comfort me, Weiwei introduced Qinglang to me, so she ...... Is it a blind date?"

Sweetheart herself is not sure, at first she and Qinglang really didn't have a good impression of each other, and it can be described as an enemy who is very red when they see each other.

She continued: "But at that time, we both felt that each other was very bad, and later when I was in the Beiting Special Forces during military training, Qinglang happened to be our chief instructor, and I gradually got in touch with each other, and I liked each other." ”

Situ Qingfeng was very surprised at first, he had never heard of the version of the blind date, but the back was consistent with Qingqing's statement, it seems that Qingqing didn't know about the blind date.

"It's romantic. He commented.

"You might as well say...... It's bloody. Sweetheart silently blackened herself.

Situ Qingfeng smiled, sweetheart thought about it, and asked him, "When did you start studying art?"

"From a very young age, probably 5 years old. Situ Qingfeng recalled, "At that time, Brother Qing Lang drew a Transformer for me, and he drew it very realistically, and I was immediately obsessed with painting, and I wanted to become like him." ”

Sweetheart didn't know that Qing Lang could draw Transformers, and a 9-year-old, indifferent, juvenile version of Transformers instantly appeared in her mind.

It seems that Qingqing is right, their brother and sister worship Qinglang very much.

"Qinglang later went to be a soldier, didn't you think about becoming a soldier like him?" Sweetheart asked curiously.

Situ Qingfeng shook his head and said lightly: "I want to think about it, I want to be in a military camp with him, but he said that I am not suitable." ”

"Why?" said Sweetheart.

Situ Qingfeng turned his gaze to her: "Do you think I am suitable?" Brother Qinglang said, 'Thin like you, if you are hit by a bullet, maybe you will have two lives'. ”。

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