Hope will blossom by waiting, fruit.

At this time, Pei Yunzheng believes that waiting is the most adequate rain and nourishment in the world.

It didn't deteriorate because of the slowness of the process.

On the contrary, every day of waiting allows him to see his heart clearly.

clearly saw that except for a pea in his heart, he couldn't let go of anyone else.

A twenty-one-year-old college student, Pei Yunzheng thought that he had reached a middle-aged state of mind, and he was no longer happy or angry about anything.

His father never reprimanded him again.

He has a heavy academic load, company affairs to deal with, and now he is focused on biomedical research, experimentation and reasoning have become one of his important lives, and he has a lot of time.

Every time he sat by Chu Chen's sick chuang and waited, Pei Yunzheng also learned one thing, that is, to paint.

Since childhood, he did not like to draw and play the piano.

Playing the piano was Chu Chen's liking, and he later learned it with him, but he played it very well.

He hadn't learned painting at the beginning of the morning, and he didn't want to.

All he loves is play.

After Chu Chen's condition stabilized, Pei Yunzheng did not have a little free all day and night like before.

At first, he took a pen, flipped the notebook to the last page, and drew the eyelashes of the early morning.

It is curvy and dense, and the first eyelashes are the same thickness, as are the roots and tips.

I slowly learned how to write.

After drawing dozens of pairs of eyelashes, he suddenly felt that he should draw his nose and began to draw his nose again.

A little bit a day, after everything was painted, she changed to another part of her face.

Unknowingly, from the last page of the notebook, he actually drew the connection to the note.

After that, I bought a tracing book.

Draw a whole book, and then change it.

At first, they all painted the sleeping face of the early morning.

Later paintings, from the beginning of the morning when he was a child, have a quick cartoon flavor, but the charm and face shape can be seen to be a little pea.

Slightly curly fluffy hair, big bright eyes, laughing, pouting, eyes full of tears but not dripping, shy

In his pen, the little pea grows slowly.

Then, she was slim and looking forward to brilliance.

He also painted himself.

snatched her bottle, snatched her red pimple, snatched her stationery, and forced her to eat the meat in her bowl.

drew her arguing with him, and in the dialog box she yelled "Pei Xiaodan!" ”

Drew her hand in his palm and walked together.

drew her coma after being punched down by Qin Tian.

He hugged her and cried, covered in blood.

He sat quietly in front of her chuang, waiting for her to wake up.

Painted he was painting her.

Then, she opened her eyes and smiled at him

Painted her put on a wedding dress, and the groom was him

Whether it was the Pei family or the Mo family, no one persuaded Pei Yunzheng, and even Pei Jincheng never said a word.

It looks like you're willing to wait, and I don't bother to care for the rest of my life.

Pei Yunzheng signed a contract with the doctors and experts who consulted Chu Chen's illness and bought all the diagnosis and treatment results.

Negotiate a charity project and invest a huge amount of money every year in a special fund for this type of blood disease.

When Pei Yunzheng is free, he is also very busy because he has to paint, and the lines of his pen are outlined to form a fairy tale world.

is obviously facing a seriously ill lover, but he is confused by the fairy tale world he has built, and he is very happy every day.

Sisi came to see it once after learning that Chu Chen was admitted to the hospital, and Pei Yunzheng was still sad and angry at that time, and no one looked at it.

Sisi is a smart girl, she went abroad and continued to wait.

After two years, I came back again, and Chu Chen's illness was still being treated. Sisi felt that she might still have a chance.

Standing on the side of the early morning, his eyes fell on the man's "rustling" notebook, the pen was charcoal black ink, and all the qiē drawn were black and white.

There is no gold in the sun, no red in the flowers, no green in the mountains, no blue in the sky.

Black and white, lonely and pure colors.

But she saw that the characters in the painting had clear and bright eyes.

When they laughed, her eyes were painted with a shy pink.

As they held hands and looked up at the sky, she painted their sky a soft blue, and a pale gold edge on the edge of the clouds.

Sisi knew that she couldn't fight, but she still shouted to Pei Yunzheng, "Yunzheng, why don't you color?" Very well drawn. ”

She spoke softly, like a friend's greeting that he couldn't bear to bother.

He didn't seem to be interested in the people who came, and kept looking down, drawing the unfinished works in his notebook, but he didn't pretend not to hear them.

He was light but natural and determined, "Because she and I don't need other colors, just like the painting, clear, clear, no impurities, no mess."

I'm black and she's white.

Without the involvement of others, she is she and I am me.

Without me, she's a blank slate.

Without her, I would have been born in a dark hell. ”

The pen in Pei Yunzheng's hand paused for a moment, raised his eyes and stared at the girl on the chuang, looked at her and seemed to open her eyes, winked at him, and called him coquettishly, "Brother Yunzheng, I want to eat sugar mixed with red ples." ”

Pei Yunzheng looked at the girl with her eyelashes closed, and the corners of her mouth curved.

Hell is black, and you are pure white.

I'm using my paranoid black to outline your immaculate white, you know?

Sisi said "um" softly, and didn't speak again, she didn't shed tears, because she just lost to the purest love in this world, and she shouldn't be sad.

When Sisi left, she didn't say goodbye, because she didn't have to see each other again.

Pei Yunzheng didn't hold back, lowered his head, and continued to paint.

He changed the clothes of the bride in his painting.

The Pei family is not like other big families, when they get married, they must wear retro-style bride and groom clothes.

The buckle of the placket, the bridal outfit of Xiuhe, and the fiery hijab are waiting for the groom to pick up the joyful name.

"Chenchen, this set of clothes must be colored, because the red color is auspicious. I'll wait for you to wake up, let's color together, big red, our Pei family, we haven't worn Tang costumes, we haven't covered our heads, even if it's not a real wedding, this ceremony, we must go"

No one paid attention to him, and he continued to paint, painting him and Chu Chen standing opposite each other in front of the lobby of the main house.

Sitting in the high position are the grandfather and the grandfather of the Mo family, and the adjacent positions are the parents of both sides.

Grandpa Ah Sheng shouted something at the top of his voice, and Pei Yunzheng drew an empty conversation box from the top of his head, which read, "Husband and wife worship each other!" ”

He seemed to see a house full of people dressed in festive Tang costumes.

There are flaming red lanterns hanging under the eaves of every house in the house, and they are full of red double happiness words.

The elderly people sitting in the high seats, as well as their parents, prepared gifts and planned to give them after their tea ceremony.

Pei Yunzheng raised his head, stared at the ceiling with wide eyes, and steamed water vapor in his eyes.

I breathed hard a few times, and my breathing was heavy and painful.

Whenever he felt this kind of pain, he hypnotized himself, and it was okay, wait, wait, wait.

Wait for the flowers to bloom.

Pei Yunzheng lowered his head, turned the page, and then painted, the men and women in the picture were still wearing ancient Tang costumes, they were holding ribbons with big flowers in their hands, and the women in Xiumu bridal clothes were covered with a hijab with Yingluo tassels, and the men in men's Tang costumes bent down and bowed to each other.

The family and friends in the hall applauded and showed joy.

The breeze blowing outside the hall blew the tassels on the corners of the woman's hijab, the tassels swayed, and the breeze lifted half of the corner of the hijab, revealing a corner of the bride's face.

The bride's shyness and delicate belt are all in the shallow and lightly hooked corners of the mouth, showing intoxicating elegance.

The groom did not see the scenery under the hijab, but his eyes were indulged in all kinds of pity and love

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