Li Xiaoxue bought a large package of food, medicine and a new mobile phone, and when she returned to Zhong Youcheng's rental house, Zhong Youcheng was asleep.

The corners of Zhong Youcheng's swollen mouth seemed to have a hint of a smile, but between his eyebrows, he wrinkled slightly.

"What kind of dream is he having?" Li Xiaoxue asked in her heart, and couldn't help but feel a little astringent, "He doesn't seem to have the kind of rush for life like ordinary people, but in fact, his body and mind are much more tired than ordinary people." ”

Li Xiaoxue has never taken the word "ordinary people" for granted, in her opinion, everyone is ordinary. At this time, he suddenly ranked Zhong Youcheng out of ordinary people, and he was not a little surprised.

In order not to disturb Zhong Youcheng's dream, Li Xiaoxue gently put down the things in her hand, and quietly tidied up the rental house for Zhong Youcheng.

Zhong Youcheng's rental house, it seems, has not been cleaned up for some days, and several corners are even hung with a layer of ash.

"He really needs someone to take care of him." Li Xiaoxue shook her head and sighed while cleaning, "But, who will really enter his life and his world?" He was born for art, and who was born for him? He can give everything to art, and who can give everything for him? His life really shouldn't be like this. If he is like this for the rest of his life, God seems to be really unfair to him. ”

With such a hut, Li Xiaoxue seems to have just turned around and cleaned it. When she was about to tidy up the things in the room, the first thing that came into her eyes was Zhong Youcheng's dark green drawing board.

Seeing this sketchpad again, Li Xiaoxue's mind reappeared of that rainy night.

It was this drawing board that shielded Li Xiaoxue from the wind and rain that night, and also changed the trajectory of her Li Xiaoxue's life.

couldn't help it, Li Xiaoxue picked up the drawing board, I didn't want to, the line had already opened under the drawing board, and the paintings fell to the ground one by one.

When Li Xiaoxue saw it, she couldn't help but glance at Zhong Youcheng on the bed again, and seeing that Zhong Youcheng was still asleep, she hurriedly put down the drawing board and squatted down, only to pick up the scattered paintings, but found that they were all painted by themselves.

Looking at herself under the brush, thinking about the comings and goings of painting with Zhong Youcheng, Li Xiaoxue's eyes were covered with tears.

"Hey—"

Li Xiaoxue let out a long sigh, raised her hand to wipe her eyes, and flipped through the paper.

Some of these paintings are Zhong Youcheng's sketches, some are Zhong Youcheng's imagination, some have been seen by Li Xiaoxue, and some have not been seen by Li Xiaoxue. Now let Li Xiaoxue look at it again, and her heart is full of emotions.

Just as Li Xiaoxue was still immersed in her portrait, Zhong Youcheng's "bed" "creaked" sounded.

When Li Xiaoxue heard the sound, she hurriedly put the painting in her hand away, and when she stood up to look at Zhong Youcheng, what she saw was Zhong Youcheng's awake eyes.

looked at Zhong Youcheng again, and Li Xiaoxue's heart chuckled, as if it was the first time.

"When did you come back, and why, didn't you call me?" Zhong Youcheng asked, as if he didn't remember the injuries on his body, and he was about to get up again, so he moved, and he screamed in pain.

"Don't move!" Li Xiaoxue said, and was about to step forward, but she raised her foot, and Li Mu's stern gaze flashed in front of her, and her heart was shocked, so she put her foot back.

"It's a pity." Zhong Youcheng endured the pain, and suddenly said again.

"What?" Li Xiaoxue couldn't help asking.

Zhong Youcheng still sighed and said: "Alas, it's a pity that I can't paint now, otherwise ......, Xiaoxue, do you know how beautiful you look now?" ”

When Li Xiaoxue heard this, she didn't know what to do in her heart, and she didn't dare to look at Zhong Youcheng anymore, so she lowered her head.

"It's even more moving." Zhong Youcheng couldn't help but say again, becoming even more excited, "Xiaoxue, you drag me up quickly, I want to leave your beauty at this time on the drawing paper forever!" ”

Li Xiaoxue was shocked, screamed "ah", raised her face, walked to Zhong Youcheng in two steps, and said nervously: "Don't move!" ”

"Nothing, nothing! Just get me up, my hands are fine! I can do it! Zhong Youcheng said stubbornly again, and stretched out an arm to Li Xiaoxue.

Where was Li Xiaoxue willing to answer, she stepped back a little, and said, "No, no, no!" Let's talk about it when you're ready! ”

Zhong Youcheng's face suddenly changed: "How can you wait?" Xiaoxue, you don't know how much art you know! ”

Li Xiaoxue, who had nowhere to vomit in her stomach, also came to her senses, turned her body around, and said, "If you must be like this, you just don't want people to stay here!" I'm leaving! ”

Zhong Youcheng shouted again: "Don't you really understand that painting is the art of time!" An artist's inspiration and passion are fleeting! ”

"Not bad!" Li Xiaoxue also said, "Your art belongs to you, and my body belongs to me!" Your inspiration and passion have burst out, but I am no longer the same person I was just now! I'm in the state I'm in now, but what do you want? ”

"Hey!" Zhong Youcheng sighed heavily, "I, Zhong Youcheng, only want to present the good, why, is it always the opposite of what I wanted?" ”

In a word, it softened Li Xiaoxue's heart again, and Li Xiaoxue felt that she had hurt someone who shouldn't have hurt again.

"I'm sorry, Zhong Youcheng." Li Xiaoxue said softly and lowered her head again.

In this way, after two minutes of work, Zhong Youcheng exhaled again, his mood seemed to be calmer, and he said to Li Xiaoxue: "Xiaoxue, anyone can not understand me Zhong Youcheng, but I don't want you to understand either." Painting is really like the blood flowing in my body, think about it, if a person's blood is stagnant, what will be the result? ”

Li Xiaoxue listened, and her tears were aroused again.

And in this situation, she didn't want to let such tears flow out again, so she raised her face, bit her lower lip, and endured it.

Zhong Youcheng continued: "Xiaoxue, you are the person who can most stimulate my creative enthusiasm. I feel more and more that you are the life of my art. Without you, my art would just dry up. Xiaoxue, isn't there such a most romantic thing, is it said to accompany you to grow old? I really want to draw your whole life and make your beauty eternal in every moment. ”

Li Xiaoxue didn't know if she could still control her tears, so she hurriedly turned around and put the painting in her hand back into the drawing board, first brought the mobile phone she bought for Zhong Youcheng, and said, "This, you can use it." I've plugged in the SIM card for you. ”

Zhong Youcheng glanced at his mobile phone, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and then asked Li Xiaoxue: "What are you doing?" Give me such money? ”

Li Xiaoxue shook her head and said, "There's not much money." Now, this is indispensable. And that's the end of it. You raise it first, if you need any expenses, I have already found someone to beat you, and they will bear it. ”

"That's too cheap for them, too. If that's the case, they'll be even more arrogant. Zhong Youcheng said, and asked seriously, "Can I really fix that mobile phone?"

Li Xiaoxue didn't answer, and took the food and medicine she bought, and while showing it to Zhong Youcheng, she said: "This is an anti-inflammatory drug, there are internal and external uses, you follow the instructions, it's fine." These foods are also ready-made. You just put it in front of you, and it's more convenient when you want to eat......"

When Li Xiaoxue said this, Zhong Youcheng seemed to feel that something was wrong, so he grabbed Li Xiaoxue's hand tightly, his eyes widened, and he asked with some horror: "Xiaoxue, what are you doing here?" ”

Li Xiaoxue felt that her bones were about to be broken by Zhong Youcheng, and she tried her best to fight out, and said sadly: "Zhong Youcheng, you, you hurt me so much!" ”

Zhong Youcheng pulled Li Xiaoxue's hand into his arms again, and asked loudly: "You tell me!" What is it about you suddenly buying such things and saying things like this to me? ”

Li Xiaoxue was so painful that beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she knew that she couldn't understand it in just a few words, so she begged Zhong Youcheng and said, "You let me go first, and then say, is it okay?" ”

Zhong Youcheng still shouted: "I can't let you go!" Just tell me if you're going to leave me! ”

This article is from Reading Rim Novels