Song Youran looked at the paint that had already dried up, and smiled bitterly, obviously saying that he would forget him and forget everything to start again, but he would still keep thinking of that person's face, and he couldn't even calm down his favorite oil painting. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since she was a child, her father vowed to train her to be an excellent painter, as if to prove to Shui Lingyun that she can bring up her daughter alone, and she can bring it up very well, she knows Song Qianqiu's stubbornness, and also understands his difficulty, she has talent, strong comprehension, and loves the color of paint, she likes to express her inner color in this way. Although he has the help of An Jingyu and Song Qianqiu, he also relied on his talent to get to where he is today.

At that time, Dad had not yet come out of the grief of Shui Lingyun's abandonment of them, although she liked oil painting, she couldn't stand Daddy's pressure day after day, father and daughter would quarrel over painting, but every time after the quarrel, she would still wipe away her tears, and continue to paint the unfinished painting with her hands, oil painting, is her last place of refuge, and now, she doesn't even have this last place of refuge.

The sudden call of "Jingle Bell ......" interrupted Song Youran's thinking.

"Leisurely, I heard the news of your injury from my brother, I'm so worried about you, how are you now? Is it a fracture? How's the wound healing? Jiang Xinyue kept talking like a cannonball.

Song Youran reluctantly took his hand farther away to avoid making too much noise and causing something wrong with his ears.

"I'm fine, the plaster will be removed in a while, so you and Brother Xin Rui will be worried."

"It's not that you don't know my brother," Jiang Xinyue flattened her mouth, "He has such a good relationship with Ye Qingfan, and he is an old friend with you, so he can't be caught between the two sides, so he has to let me ask you." You're really, how can you not tell me if you're hurt, you're my best friend, what if something really happens? ”

"You're abroad, what's the use of me telling you, it's not to make you worry blindly, besides, far water can't quench your thirst."

"I can't quench my thirst, I can draw a plum for you."

"You," Song Youran smiled dumbly, if Jiang Xinyue was by his side, he should be much more relaxed now.

"Hey, Song Youran, I heard from the curator that Brother Jing Yu set a lot of things for you from head to toe, is it true?"

"Which curator? You say Mr. Adolf in the gallery? Song Youran's eyes widened, Adolf is an art connoisseur who is well-known throughout France, Brother Jing Yu actually asked him to buy clothes for himself?

"That's right, I met the curator yesterday, but he didn't have time to pay attention to me when I greeted the curator, Song Youran, your life is too good, please God also send me an An Jingyu!" Jiang Xinyue looked up to the sky and roared.

"Don't howl, if you really like it, I'll give it to you, and I can also say good things to you, let you get close to the water, what do you think?" Song said leisurely.

Thinking of An Jingyu's iceberg face, Jiang Xinyue couldn't help but shudder, "If you say that now, when you really lose, you can't find a place to cry!" I'm not blessed, so keep it for yourself. ”

"But leisurely," Jiang Xinyue thought for a while and asked, "Are you and Brother Qingfan really over?" ”

"The end? We're not the beginning yet, and we can't talk about the end. ”

"What's wrong?"

Hearing Song Youran's low and cold voice, Jiang Xinyue sighed in her heart, what if Youran was really having a bad time, she was shouldering the mission given by her brother, to see if Song Youran was happy, if she was not happy, that person's life would be even worse. But should I tell Youran, Brother Qingfan's true thoughts? Forget it, don't talk about it, the two of them can't take care of anyone now, and they will be together if they are fated.

"It's nothing, I heard Brother Jing Yu mention it, saying that he customized some clothes in France."

This is a rhythm that digresses from the topic and doesn't want to say, "Leisurely, as long as you are happy and happy, there is nothing in the world that is more important than your health and happiness!" ”

"Okay, I won't tell you, it's morning, I'm still early in the morning, tomorrow the mentor wants me to hand in the design draft, I still have some to improve, hang up."

"Don't be too tired......" Before Song Youran finished speaking, Jiang Xinyue hung up the phone.

This Jiang Xinyue! Song Youran couldn't help but smile.

When An Jingyu came back, what he saw was Song Youran's smiling face, his frowning brows also relaxed, revealing a demonic smile, these days, she has not stepped out of that world, when he came back, she was alone in a quiet daze, or she didn't know what she was thinking with a paintbrush, the colors on the canvas were messy, An Jingyu knew that her heart was not calm, but she still fought hard to accompany him to eat and chat after seeing him come back, she must not know, Her pretended smile was more ugly than crying, and her sensibility and accommodation were more uncomfortable for An Jingyu than unreasonableness.

Leisurely, I want you to return to your previous carefree appearance, you just be your little princess, the wind and waves outside, Brother Jingyu will always carry it for you.

Seeing her smile for the first time in the past few days, An Jingyu didn't dare to disturb.

Or Song Youran saw An Jingyu first, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she was happy from the bottom of her heart, "When did you come back, why didn't you call me?" ”

"I've almost forgotten what you look like when you smile," An Jingyu took a few steps forward and hugged Song Youran into his arms, "My Youran smile is like an angel." ”

"Brother Jingyu...."Song Youran knew that he wanted her to smile more, how could his guardian not make her feel grateful?

"What is so pleased?"

"It's Xin Yue, she just chatted with me for a while and asked me about my situation."

"She's got the heart to make us smile, and tomorrow I'll ask Adolphus to send her that limited-edition Damiani diamond necklace she's loved for a long time."

"Brother Jingyu!" Song Youran was displeased, "Mr. Adolf is an artist I respect very much, you can't call others like that." ”

"I'm not calling for this," An Jingyu touched her silky hair, "I'm buying." ”

"You!" Song Youran glared at An Jingyu angrily, but a little bit of affection slowly spread in his heart, it had been a long time since he had been with Brother Jingyu so easily, Song Youran suddenly felt that spending the rest of his life with Brother Jingyu might be the most beautiful thing in the world, Song Youran looked up at An Jingyu's warm eyebrows, her brother Jingyu is really the best man in the world, maybe, really maybe......

Brother Jingyu, maybe one day I will fall in love with you.