Chapter 41 Sunan
Su Bei led Zuo Xinrou to visit around, Zuo Xinrou didn't expect that Su's house didn't look big on the surface, but when she really walked in, she found that Su Bei's house was much bigger than Li Zeqi's house, and there was a garden with ** hundred square meters behind the house.
I didn't expect that there would be such a large villa in Longxiao Villa, looking at such a large villa, Zuo Xinrou could only sigh, sure enough, there are people outside the world, this house in this area is afraid that she may not be able to buy it in her life, sure enough, there is still a gap between people and people.
But after thinking about it, the Su family is so big that only Su Bei and his younger brother live, and the bigger the house, the more it sets off a touch of loneliness and loneliness.
"What do you think?" Su Bei looked at Zuo Xinrou with a pensive face and asked.
Zuo Xinrou immediately came back to her senses and smiled embarrassedly, for her own distraction and apologize for her thoughts: "It's nothing, I just think your family is very big."
After listening to Zuo Xinrou's words, the smile on the corner of Su Bei's mouth was a little dim, and he raised his eyes and looked around, with loneliness in his tone: "Big, sometimes it's a good thing, but more often it's not necessarily a good thing."
This home may be because it is too big, so he always feels that he can't make it warm and full, but will become cold and too quiet.
Looking at the wry smile that appeared on the corner of his mouth, Zuo Xinrou immediately understood the deep meaning of his words, and a touch of self-blame came up from her heart, she turned her eyes away and swept around the house, and then saw an oil painting and changed the topic: "This oil painting is so beautiful."
When it came to oil paintings, Su Bei immediately had a look of pride on his face, and looked at the painting with interest and asked Zuo Xinrou: "Do you also know how to paint?"
Zuo Xinrou shook her head honestly: "I don't understand, I just think this painting is very beautiful."
Su Bei's face was not stained with loss because of this, but continued to ask with interest: "Oh, then what can I ask that makes you think it is beautiful?"
The strange oil painting on the wall of the corridor on the second floor is a light blue sea, the sea is also an island, there is a low house on the island, the sea is calm, the flowers and plants on the island are red and green and the light blue water water corresponds, plus a house with white walls and red tiles, the embellishment of white clouds and blue sky, the whole painting gives people a quiet and leisurely feeling.
"I don't know how to paint, but I can see from this painting that the person who painted this oil painting is very quiet in his heart, without a trace of the impetuousness of the current human heart, he seems to be longing for this kind of life in the painting, maybe he is living such a life."
Zuo Xinrou said what she thought in her heart, this is the first feeling that oil painting gave her, although she didn't understand the quality of the painting, not the quality of the animation, but she liked this oil painting very much from the first sight.
Su Bei didn't speak for a long time, which made Zuo Xinrou suddenly feel uneasy, did she say something wrong? Why doesn't Subei speak? Could it be that you are laughing at yourself?
Complicated thoughts flashed, and soon Zuo Xinrou's heart calmed down, she had already said that she didn't know how to look at paintings with professional eyes and angles, and she was just talking about her own feelings, everyone feels different about the same thing, and no one can deny other people's feelings for sure.
Su Bei still didn't speak, he just suddenly took Zuo Xinrou's right hand and pulled her out of the corridor together.
Zuo Xinrou was stunned for a moment, and then wanted to break free of Su Bei's tightly held hand, but Su Bei glanced back at her, with a hint of pleading in his eyes. Zuo Xinrou was stunned again, Su Bei turned his head and continued to walk, but Zuo Xinrou did not struggle anymore and followed obediently.
Su Bei took Zuo Xinrou to the door of the innermost room, then let go of her hand and gently pushed open the door of the room, and as the door of the room opened, Zuo Xinrou saw the situation inside.
Obviously, it was a studio, Zuo Xinrou stood in front of the door and was slightly stunned, could it be that the painting just now was painted by Su Bei himself?
However, when Su Bei approached her, she realized that it didn't seem to be what she thought.
The studio is full of completed and unfinished oil paintings, and what is not finished on the easel at this time is a landscape painting with dull colors, and I can only vaguely see that it is a scene that wants to paint autumn, but it is too bad to see what the whole picture is.
The most striking thing is that the south side of the studio, where the wall should have been, has been replaced by a large piece of glass, and the sunlight is shining brightly at this time, and the qiē in the room becomes very bright.
At this time, there was a young man in white sitting by the window, the young man leaned against the window with half of his body, only revealing a side face to Zuo Xinrou, it was a young man with a slight frown, who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his face had a melancholy that should not have been his age.
The young man's gaze was as calm as the painting he had just seen, like the quiet sea, just staring at one aspect motionlessly.
There is no need for Su Bei to explain more, Zuo Xinrou also guessed the identity of this teenager in her heart, this is Su Bei's younger brother, a teenager who is unwilling to contact the outside world and has autism, Su Nan.
He looks very similar to Su Bei's eyebrows and eyes.