Hearing the word painting, a trace of pain quickly crossed Bermudune's eyes, and his eyes were a little red.

Jiang Wenxi was a little overwhelmed when he saw this, thinking that he had said something wrong, so he quickly apologized: "Senior, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, if I say something wrong, you can scold me, don't you look like this, okay?" ”

Bermudun suddenly apologized to herself when she saw the girl, and before she could react, she heard that the girl was in a hurry to apologize to herself, which was a little funny and a little angry.

Angry is not because of Jiang Wenxi, but angry with himself.

blamed him for scaring Xixi like this, and quickly stretched out his hand to hug Jiang Wenxi and said, "Xixi, it's none of your business, you don't have to apologize to me." ”

"Actually, there's one more thing I haven't told you, and I want to tell you now, can you not be angry?"

Bermudun wanted to tell Jiang Wenxi about his hand, but he was afraid that she would be angry.

Because his hand became like this because he saved that person, if it wasn't for saving her, he wouldn't be where he is today, maybe it wasn't because he lost the ability to paint, maybe he wouldn't be able to touch Xixi.

Therefore, he also has to thank the person who made him so seriously injured and let him know Xixi, maybe Xixi is God's love for him.

Jiang Wenxi frowned when he heard Bai Mufeng's words, a little puzzled, and said, "Why should I be angry?" Besides, am I the stingy person? ”

"Just tell me something, I'll listen very carefully."

When Bermuda Feng heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked up a doting smile, stretched out his hand to pick up a piece of fruit and put it in Jiang Wenxi's mouth, then sat on the sofa and pulled Jiang Wenxi into his arms and sat down, then hesitated for a long time before he spoke: "Xixi, do you know why I love to paint so much but never in front of others?" ”

"Why?"

Jiang Wenxi replied very honestly.

"Because my hand was injured, it was so bad that I couldn't draw, so I haven't touched anything about painting since that incident."

As soon as he heard that Bermudun's hand had been so seriously injured, Jiang Wenxi was a little anxious, and stretched out his hand to pull Bermudun's right hand and looked at it distressedly.

In turn, I turned it over and looked at it several times, only to find that there was a very thin scar between his index finger and thumb.

If it weren't for Bermudun saying it today, Jiang Wenxi wouldn't have known that there would be such a scar on his hand.

Distressedly, he stretched out his hand and gently touched his red eyes and said, "Senior, what's wrong with you?" Why did it hurt so badly? ”

Bermudun saw the distressed look in the girl's eyes clearly, his heart was warm, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a doting smile, rubbed Jiang Wenxi's hairy little head and said, "Little fool! ”

"This wound was left by saving a girl."

"Is it your ex?"

As soon as Jiang Wenxi heard a girl subconsciously speak, his eyes were firmly fixed on Bermuda's Danfeng eyes.

"Hmm!"

Bermuda Feng replied lightly, and did not lie to Jiang Wenxi, since he was ready to confess, he could not hide anything.

Hearing the answer that came to mind in his heart, Jiang Wenxi instantly hated the woman he had never met!

This woman caused the senior to lose her dreams, and if she met her in the future, she would never give her good fruit to eat!