smiled at Bermuda: "Then senior, you wait for me here." ”

After saying that, he left.

Seeing that the people had left, my aunt stood up and walked to the counter, crouched down and rummaged inside.

Bermudune was confused, and her aunt was obviously deliberately supporting Xixi, so she must have something to say to herself.

Thinking that it might be for him to break up with Xixi, his mood immediately became nervous.

After worrying for a while, I saw my aunt take out a small box and walk over and put it in front of Bermuda.

"Son, do you like art?"

"Well, I used to think that the happiest time in my life was to be able to explore some of the mysteries of the art world."

Seeing this, Bermuda's eyes were full of stars, and the corners of his aunt's mouth hooked up a faint smile.

Reaching out and opening the small box on the table, a painting appeared in front of him.

Bermuda's brow furrowed at the first sight of the painting.

This painting ...... Can this be called a painting?

"Isn't it ugly? Do you know who drew this? ”

Hearing this, Bermuda didn't know how to speak.

This painting is not very ugly, and the word ugly seems to elevate this picture...... Drawn.

He originally thought that this painting was painted by a child who had just started to draw it, but just as he wanted to speak, he heard his aunt speak again.

His jaw dropped in shock.

"This painting was painted by me more than ten years ago."

Bermuda: "......!!!! ”

Looking at the aunt sitting across from her in disbelief, seeing the smile on her face like a spring breeze, Bermuda retracted the expression on her face.

"Auntie, you said this...... Did you draw the painting? ”

Seeing the disbelief in Bermuda's eyes, my aunt chuckled lightly, and her face was still like a spring breeze.

"Isn't it unbelievable? Didn't you think I drew this? ”

"Auntie, you...... Is there something you want to tell me about deliberately dividing the heety? ”

Bermudun is a person who comes and goes, and I am afraid that my aunt has seen some things, as a person in the same industry, if there is any problem, as long as the technology is capable, I will know what is wrong with the other party.

"Child, my aunt has seen the problem in you, and now you are very much like a person back then,"

"Can you draw a picture in my aunt's face? Maybe there are some problems that your aunt can help you with. ”

When he heard his aunt talking to him, he called himself aunt, and he knew that she regarded herself as his family.

He pursed the corners of his mouth hesitantly, and sat on the sofa without moving.

And Li Qiong didn't rush him, but picked up a glass of water and tasted it carefully, waiting for his answer.

After a long time, Bermudun made up his mind and nodded: "Auntie, I'm ...... I have a problem with my hand, and I'm afraid I won't be able to hold a pen for the rest of my life. ”

Uncovering the deeply buried scar in his heart again, Bermuda could see his bloody wound with his own eyes.

The tip of the heart is like dripping blood, it hurts, it hurts......

That scar was left by the darkest period of his life, and it was a taboo for him.

It's something he doesn't want to recall in his life.

Because it hurt so much, it hurt more than he could bear.

Seeing Bermudune's painful look, the corners of Li Qiong's mouth hooked up with relief: "Child, do you believe your aunt?" ”