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The haze seemed to have settled in her heart a long time ago, and it never left, as if waiting for an opportunity to completely conquer her.

The tender green leaves would not wither, and she looked up at the leaves with different patterns and contours, as if she had found some fun.

The maid on the side consciously helped her set up the drawing board, she picked up the flower arm, and skillfully drew and wrote on the drawing board.

In France, there have been many people who have lamented her professionalism in painting, but she has laughed it off, and her painting is really not as good as those famous painters.

She had copied Van Gogh's Sky, and it was true that a level of perfection was not something that a young painter like her could catch up with.

She took a closer look at the USB flash drive that Nan Hanming gave her, and also studied it, but she could conclude that those non-professional comments must be Nan Hanming's.

This guy has never been sensitive to art.

But he really didn't feel ashamed of her face for making that kind of clumsy comment.

Gu smacked his lips with pity and stopped his brush, "There are many details that I will improve, you can take it away first." ”

"Yes, it's cold outside, won't Miss go back?" The maid persuaded behind her.

Gu Pity shook his head, "No, I want to go again." ”

It was strange that the night was about to be good, and Gu Pian walked around the courtyard again and again, as if only in the busy walking could she stop herself from thinking about those bad things.

The maid snuggled up to her and let her linger in the yard, her snow-white skirt was stained with dew, and she unconsciously looked like she was only at night

The flower fairy who just appeared, came out to collect honey.

When Mu Fulang came back, Gu Pian walked alone in the flower path, walking around the delicate roses.

He got out of the car and got closer, only to find that she had her head down and couldn't see him at all.

He leaned against the wall to the side, waiting for her next move.

Seeing her crouching in front of a delicate blue enchantress, he thought that she would reach out and pluck the flower next, but who knew that she was just watching quietly.

It's like it's a treasure.

He had heard her say that her favorite flower was the blue enchantress, so he collected the colorful roses in his garden.

These roses are everypour, one withering and the other blooming, as if all seasons are their flowering season.

Gu Pixi stretched out his hand and gently stroked the delicate petals, as if he were his own child.

"What are you doing?" Eventually, he couldn't hold his breath and the exit interrupted her repeated cycles.

Gu Pity raised his head, his eyes sparkling in the moist night, like a spoonful of water in a stream.

He stood in front of her and squatted down with her for the first time, regardless of his image, "You like this flower very much?" ”

Gu nodded pitifully.

He chuckled and rubbed her hair, "I like it too, or I'll give you this flower?" ”

Gu looked up at him and shook his head stubbornly and resolutely, "I don't want to." ”

"Why?" Mu Fulang was puzzled, "You like this flower very much." ”

"If it keeps blooming here, it can bloom to the fullest of its flowering period, but if you break it, it will die very early, and it will be disappointed in the end anyway, so it is better not to pick it."

Mu Fulang's heart palpitated, and her heart felt as if she was about to come out of her eyes, she said, anyway, she would be disappointed in the end.

Excuse me, how can I keep her from disappointing?