In the dark of night, the two of us were spraying on this wall with our own tools, and we each took up half of the space, shaping the picture we liked.

A church, Yan Jiaxin told me, she wants to create a church, a church with the purest musical atmosphere, she said: she likes such a beautiful place, but also the most sacred place in her heart.

Her eyes were full of anticipation and yearning...... The heat in his eyes seemed to brighten the night, and the fire in his eyes made the street lamp next to us brighter.

Standing next to her, I lit a cigarette, and we've been working here for an hour, and I'm drawing a man, a dreamlike woman, and I can draw her body, but I can't draw her face.

In my dream, I clearly saw the face of the woman who walked past me, with a fairy aura, and Yan Jiaxin in the dream was different from reality.

In the dream, her beauty is not real, unlike her next to me, although beautiful, but at least she can tell it at the moment......

"What's wrong with you, why do you keep looking at me?"

Yan Jiaxin put down the brush and spray paint in her hand, turned her head to look at me who was smoking, her tender white face was already stained with a little paint of different colors, it should have been accidentally made, but that's it, it makes me feel more real.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about something, thinking about how to finish this painting, and it seems that there is no inspiration."

Yan Jiaxin looked thoughtfully at my spray-painted painting, and only after a moment did she say, "You want to paint me." ”

I nodded: "Well, but I just can't draw it, I always feel like something is missing, I just can't say it." ”

"I see." Yan Jiaxin smiled and said, "Do you think that the pictures you and I made are very compatible...... If you really painted it by me, then the church I painted here would make me feel as if I had been to this place, don't you think it's beautiful? ”

Yan Jiaxin said this, I really compared and overlapped these two unfinished paintings, she was right, although these two paintings were not completed, they still had that beautiful artistic conception,

I imagined in my mind again that she was wearing a pure white hat and was walking and dancing happily next to this sacred church...... That move was so in line with the beauty of my heart, and the moment she turned her head to look at me, she smiled very really, truly like a dream.

With this fantasy in mind, I picked up the tool again, slowly adding it, depicting it, and I thought: it's beautiful, it's definitely beautiful.

Even when I close my eyes, I really see the picture on the white wall in front of me, and I know how I want to draw.

The white moonlight seemed to make me feel the light of closing my eyes, and I listened to the breathing of the people around me, and my breathing was very even.

I opened my eyes, and I already had a mold in my mind, the one that I could draw in one stroke at the moment.

Looking at Yan Jiaxin who was sleeping, I draped my coat over her body, wiped the paint off her face with my hands, and began to paint her face.

I don't have the depiction skills of Kuroku and Kusunoki, but I think it must be beautiful this time.

An hour passed, and I finally finished this fantasy picture, with my eyes closed and my hands open to feel the beauty of everything...... At this point, I finally sighed.

Leaned on Yan Jiaxin's side with a tired face and fell asleep, sleeping peacefully.

The next day, I felt the glare of the sun, and the fiery red sun was urging me to get out of bed with its scorching heat.

I finally opened my eyes, and as soon as I got around, I saw such a beautiful picture, a real but empathetic picture.

"Done, how's it going?" Yan Jiaxin asked me very proudly.

In contrast to the sunlight, this pure white wall is no longer so pure, because it is already stained with our breath, I can hear her breath in the painting, I can hear the intoxicating sound coming from the music church.

It turned out that after I fell asleep, she also got up and painted, as if she wanted me to see when the sun came out, to see the picture she had done with me.

I was a little choked, and finally sighed and said, "It's beautiful, it's really beautiful, we seem to have accomplished a great thing, are you right?" ”

"That's right, I think this comparison of colors will definitely be the most beautiful scenery in this city, and the two of us are the creators of the most beautiful pictures of this place."

Taking out our mobile phones, we took a picture of this painting, which was our first time, the first time we completed a thing together, even if our initial purpose was not clear, and the idea of painting was not so consistent, but it was this kind of coincidence that made us two strange people shape such a painting.

"I wish I could find a place like this."

Yan Jiaxin was moved again, and her monologue at the moment made me laugh at her again, saying: "You will find it, because every beautiful place will appear in your mind, which means that there must be a ...... on some side of this world."

"If that place really exists, I want to be there to witness together, to witness the best together."

"Well, I'll accompany you."

After returning the things to Blackie, we left the place, got back to the car, and we immediately drove to the accommodation.

When I got home, I stopped at the moment when I took out the key, because Yan Jiaxin asked me to wait, "I'll go in first, I'll talk to Yiyi, you go and prepare breakfast, I'm a little hungry." ”

"Okay, I'll leave it to you first, after all, she shouldn't have recovered from the day before yesterday."

Opening the door of 402, I changed my shoes and headed for the kitchen, and as soon as I walked in, I heard a strong knock outside the door.

I immediately opened the door, only to see Yan Jiaxin's anxious face, and said to me anxiously: "Oh no, Yiyi is gone, she is gone." ”

The spatula in my hand fell down immediately, and without any hesitation, I changed my shoes and followed Yan Jiaxin out to look for it.

Walking downstairs, I said to Yan Jiaxin: "Go back and see if she has left anything behind, I will call Lu Baiyan and them now." ”

"Okay, you pay attention."

As soon as Yan Jiaxin went up, I immediately called Lu Baiyan's phone, and as soon as I connected, I said eagerly to Lu Baiyan: "Lu Baiyan is not good, Yiyi is gone, she doesn't know where she went." ”

"What, you explain it to me."

I told him again in a serious tone: "Mu Yi left, left here, I'm afraid that something will happen if she leaves here unfamiliarly, I'll go to her now." ”

"Okay, I'll be right over right too."