Huge floor-to-ceiling windows. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sun was half warm, and the sun shone in and fell on the woman's eyelashes, trembling slightly, like a butterfly about to fly away.

Her curly hair was slightly drunk, hanging down loosely, all covered with a golden glow, and she sat upright, holding a palette in her left hand and a paintbrush in her right hand.

Staring intently at the painting in front of him, the pen was full of flowers, and a figure soon jumped on the empty white paper, becoming clearer and clearer.

It was a young man, standing in the wind, with a cherry blossom tree behind him, and the pink petals fell one after another, falling between his hair, eyebrows, and when the wind blew, he crossed a dragonfly kiss and fell into the ground with a residual red.

It seems to be reluctant, it seems to be retained, and it seems to linger......

The brush was falling steadily, but it was getting more and more rapid. The pink cherry blossoms began to be dyed as red as blood, and the warm smile on the corner of the boy's mouth began to look like a mockery.

"Not like, not like, not like!" Finally, the woman seemed to go berserk and tore off the paper in one go.

Smash.

The shards reflected the golden sunlight and slowly floated down from the top of her head, like the falling blood-like cherry blossoms.

Is it pleasure or anger, restlessness in the chest, what is that?

The mobile phone remembered at this time, and the white fingers slid slightly, it was Cheng Anzhi's phone.

The voice was slightly hoarse, "Hey, Anzhi, what's wrong?" ”

There was a slight silence over there, and then a female voice sounded, "The voice is not right, are you not taking medicine again, what is the voice next to you, you are tearing the painting again?" ”

It's a question, but it's a yes.

Without waiting for the other party's response, An Zhi's voice on the other end of the phone came again, "Nanxing, let yourself go." ”

Nanxing heard his own voice even more hoarse, "What do you mean to let go?" ”

Cheng Anzhi's sighing voice passed through the phone, "Nanxing, you are my original patient, and the only patient I can't cure." I don't have any medicine that can cure you, your illness, so I can only go to him to end it. ”

Nanxing was silent, and Cheng Anzhi said again, "Don't hide, Nanxing, aren't you coming back this time also for an end?" ”

Nanxing looked at the debris flying all over the sky, and it was as if something in his heart was also falling, falling, until he fell into hell.

Why come back?

Why rush back to the city without stopping?

Why is it that just hearing that name, the heart rate of this heart is already completely confused?

Nanxing looked at the picture scroll full of the room, ethereal, weird, thick and cold tones, with a sense of medieval depression. Let everyone who sees these paintings feel breathless.

But the painter Nanxing shouldn't be like this. Her paintings are warm, and just by looking at them, they can make people feel as if they are full of vitality.

It should be the appearance of spring flowers, fresh breeze, and time waiting for the golden year, rather than being so dead.

Nanxing muttered, "Is it over?" ”

Cheng Anzhi, "Tonight, I lack a dance partner. Royal Hotel. ”

This hotel? Nanxing had already thought about what An Zhi wanted to do, and he also knew what would happen tonight in this hotel, and his heart suddenly fell into a tangle.

He's going to be there tonight—

Cheng Anzhi's voice was bewitching, "Nanxing, you can't be cowardly anymore, you can't escape anymore." Because you have nowhere to run, don't you? If there is anyone else in this world who can redeem you from prison, that person must be Yexi. ”

Hearing the name again, his heart contracted suddenly, and then, Nanxing heard his own ghostly words, "I'll go." ”

But who is whose salvation?

――――――――――――――――――

Nanxing, known as the youngest and most talented painter. Gender unknown, hobbies unknown, never appeared in public, the only person who only knows that he is very, very young, and the same as the fan gives people infinite imagination.

Some people imagine her as a prince charming, and from her warm paintings, you can see that she is an extremely gentle person, and it is the wind that cannot be caught in spring. is also an ideal candidate in the hearts of thousands of girls, and there is also gossip that broke the news that she is single.

Some people imagine her as a petite sleeping beauty, or a white porcelain doll, waiting to be picked and cared for.

It's all speculation, but in fact, she may be a woman or a man......

In front of the Royal Hotel

"HONEY, I'M WORRIED THAT YOU WON'T BE ABLE TO COME FOR A WHILE! Tut-tut, this body is really handsome. ”

Cheng Anzhi was wearing a long dress and stepping on high heels, and ran directly over to give Nanxing a bear hug. Nanxing hugged her from behind with his backhand and gradually let go of her, but Cheng Anzhi didn't let go.

Nanxing's hand froze there, and she suddenly thought of something. Sure enough, I heard Cheng Anzhi's somewhat choked voice, "I really thought you were a man, but I have never seen such a good person as you!" ”

As she spoke, she suddenly laughed again and lifted herself away from Nanxing. looked at the person in front of him, dressed in a suit, suitable and decent, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and short hair neatly slanted.

Nanxing looked at Cheng Anzhi's eyes glued to him, and raised his lips, "What, I was fascinated by Young Master Ben?" ”

That smile, in the moonlight, under the lights, was unusually evil. The fair skin adds another layer of haze, which makes people unable to see and distinguish.

"I hate it, people just want to express the surprise of not seeing each other for a long time and reuniting after a long absence, so they can't cooperate with me, a bit of atmosphere? Anyway, your voice changer this time is good, specifically to confuse the night less? ”

The magnetic voice made Cheng An's heart tremble, and she familiarly touched Nanxing's neck, and under the collar, there was indeed a small voice changer.

"Huh?" Dissatisfaction, what is confusion? Lightly clasped Cheng Anzhi's chin, this action made Cheng Anzhi feel a little dangerous.

"Gotta get it, I was wrong. There are few stars in the south, there are few stars, don't be angry. ”

Nanxing let go of Cheng Anzhi, and his slender fingers crossed a graceful arc.

Cheng Anzhi smashed his mouth, "Tsk, God is really unfair." Why are you so beautiful when you are a woman, and so handsome when you pretend to be a man? ”

Nanxing patted Cheng Anzhi's head and signaled her not to talk nonsense here, there were too many people around.

Cheng An knew it, and leaned on Nanxing's ear, and his posture seemed to others like a lover's secret words, how ambiguous and ambiguous it was. It's just that she said, "He's engaged today, are you ready?" ”

Nanxing looked at the neon-lit Royal Hotel, which glowed with golden light in the night. Golden, it should have been warm, but Nanxing felt cold, extremely cold.

Tonight is the day of his engagement.

I thought my heart would be calm, but it started to beat at an abnormal speed. Still, can't it?

Since you can't forget it, then accept it.

It's time to put an end to it.

Nanxing hugged Cheng Anzhi's thin waist, "Yo, your little waist is thin again, who is this moisturized?" ”

Cheng Anzhi understood the meaning of her words in an unknown moment, and her face blushed, fortunately, there was enough puff today, and others couldn't see it clearly. She stepped on her high heels and stomped Nanxing's foot.

Nanxing was in pain, and Cheng Anzhi was proud. "The old lady has no man, she is still a yellow flower girl, this is fitness weight loss."

Cheng Anzhi suddenly stared at Nanxing's face and pinched her chin. The skin underneath was hidden in Nanxing's high collar to avoid being discovered that she didn't have an Adam's apple.

Cheng Anzhi shook left and right, looking up and down.