"Do you remember Li Qingzhao's poem? There's your name in it, and there's mine in it. His tone was softly diffuse, but attractive.

Ou Du suddenly asked, Jiang Lanzhou was a little confused, but she immediately reacted, how could she not remember, "alone on Lanzhou", she felt that she would not be able to face this word again in her life.

Jiang Lanzhou smiled: "Brother, brother, brother, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore." You are heroic and martial, gentlemanly, and adults do not remember people. "He also clenched his fists and arched his hands, and he had the demeanor of a Jianghu guest.

Suddenly, Ou Du stood up and bent down to look down at Jiang Lanzhou.

Somewhat frightened by him, Jiang Lanzhou leaned on the back of the chair and stared wide-eyed, ready to bear the wrath of Ou Du.

But in the next second, his hand was gently placed on Jiang Lanzhou's head, and he touched it gently: "You guy, where did you learn this set?" ”

Suddenly, the gentle words and gentle movements made Jiang Lanzhou relax all of a sudden, and sighed, it turned out to be a false alarm.

Ou Du returned to his seat and asked, "What, you think I'm going to beat you?" ”

Jiang Lanzhou nodded, feeling that he was too frank, what if he was angry again, and then quickly shook his head.

"Fool, how could I be willing to hit you?" Stretched out his hand and scratched the bridge of her nose dotingly, but he never thought that Jiang Lanzhou's next sentence hit the nail on the head.

"What if you're in the onset stage now?"

In an instant, the smile on Ou Du's face disappeared, and then he reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, sat down, drank a sip of water, and said to Jiang Lanzhou: "Eat quickly, the rice is going to be cold." ”

Seeing this, Jiang Lanzhou hated to slap herself, what's wrong with her now, why doesn't she have a door? Why do you say anything, and it doesn't go through your brain at all.

"I'm sorry, Ou Du, I didn't mean that, I ......"

"Alright, let's eat."

"Don't be angry, I really ......"

"I'm not angry, being able to marry you is already the greatest luck in my life, so I won't ask for more." You don't want to be extravagant, you love me as much as I love you, so deeply. As long as you're by my side, that's enough.

Jiang Lanzhou knew that it would only get darker and darker now, and although he was reluctant, he still obediently closed his mouth to eat. can only think about proving herself with future actions.

But after such a delay, the two of them didn't talk much. Second, because the company had something, I hurriedly flew back.

Later, because of the summary of the company's annual report, Ou Ducheng stayed in the company day and night, basically not at home.

Turning over his phone again, after seeing that he had sent such a long message of care to Ou Du, he only replied with a simple um, Jiang Lanzhou was very worried in his heart.

I always want to explain it again, but I don't know how to speak, and I'm afraid it's not appropriate for Europe to be so busy now.

Throwing the phone weakly on the bed, Jiang Lanzhou continued to pick up the paintbrush and concentrate on the painting used to transition emotions on the exhibition.

Only by immersing yourself in the world of painting can you not think wildly. Moreover, seeing that one or two more will reach the end of the year, there is only more than half a month left before the curatorial PK, and there is no time to waste.

I closed my eyes and recalled that in Disneyland, the depressed Ou Du gradually improved from his illness because of a period of memories and joyful memories.

Refine that feeling from your mind and heart again and again, and keep reinforcing it.

What she wants is not as clear as mathematical classification, nor is it a well-defined emotional transition like black and white.

What she wants is a mixed, indistinguishable, inseparable emotional transition, the kind of struggling transition that has lived in the darkness for a long time, is attracted by the sun, and never wants to fall into the darkness again.

Just like that day on the beach, Ou Du struggled to die, but did not dare to die with guilt.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lanzhou opened her eyes, her eyes were full of smart flashes, she found it!

So, I threw aside what I had drawn before, took a new canvas, and laid it out in my sketchbook, drawing no less than fifty drafts alone. Immerse yourself in it, never get tired, and forget to sleep and eat.

It was night, dragging his tired body back home, and the whole person seemed to be about to fall down in the next second. If Sun Sheng hadn't insisted that Ou Du must go home to rest, I'm afraid he would have to continue to spin the wheel.

opened his door, the dark room, without a trace of Jiang Lanzhou's breath, Ou Du's heart gradually became colder.

Although the two are married, they always feel a little alienated and not close enough. Is it because two people have not gone through the stage of passionate love?

But he thought that after so many years, his infatuation with Jiang Lanzhou was absolutely enough.

But this guy is always on the verge of leaving. Sometimes I think she cares about herself, and sometimes I feel that she doesn't take herself to heart, like a wild cat that can't be raised.

threw his coat on the sofa, turned around and walked towards Jiang Lanzhou's room. Gently pushing the door open, Ou Du was stunned by the scene in front of him.

From the doorway, there are sketches scattered around, each one a draft of the layout. The ground was scattered, and the bed was covered with all over it, except for the circle where Jiang Lanzhou was shrunk, all of them were sketches.

He's not at home, is this guy actually tossing himself into this picture? With so many drafts, how long did she draw them? Is the rice delicious? I must not have slept well, looking at Jiang Lanzhou's appearance, I felt distressed again.

Although he was already very tired, he still put away these drafts one by one, tiptoeing, trying not to make too much noise on the paper, so as not to wake up Jiang Lanzhou.

It's all tidied up and placed on the head of her bed.

lifted the quilt next to her and gently covered her, only to find that this guy was still holding a pencil in his hand. The sides of the palms were all blackened by the pencil imprints.

Afraid that she would be pierced by a pencil when she slept and turned over, Ou Du dragged the tip of the pen and pulled it up little by little, and at the moment when he pulled the pencil out of Jiang Lanzhou's hand, she also opened her eyes.

When I just woke up, I seemed to be a little confused, and I was stunned for a moment before I reacted, and there was a person beside me.

Hurriedly turned around and looked at Ou Du. In a few moments, he was haggard, and the dark circles and bags under his eyes proved that he hadn't rested well.

didn't say anything, just reached out to support Ou Du's face, gently stroked his heavy eye circles, and felt a little distressed: "Sleepy?" ”

Ou Du didn't have a word, nodded a little.

In the next second, Jiang Lanzhou pulled the quilt out from under his body, then moved it up and lay down next to the pillow. Deliberately vacate the position next to him, just like Ou Du did before.