"I'm sorry, I like you."

It turned out that Han Yuyao, who was full of hope and courage, completely lost the moment she saw Ling Xi.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Dong didn't know why Han Yuyao suddenly said sorry, he fell on Han Yuyao's face. After returning to China, he always found that Han Yuyao's attitude towards him had changed.

Although he didn't know why Han Yuyao didn't even want to be a friend with him at the beginning, he didn't blame her. He knew that Han Yuyao's past had an untold story, which made this girl suffer for so many years.

He didn't know how much he envied that person, and now that person had appeared, he just silently blessed her with happiness in the future.

"I've heard your story." Han Yuyao said softly, Qiao Wei had already told her the story of Qiao Dong and Zeng Xiaoman at that time. After listening to the whole story, she finally understood why Qiao Dong didn't find a girlfriend in the first place, and it was rumored that Qiao Dong didn't have a girlfriend, which turned out to be true. A man who has been deeply hurt by feelings, put away his love, and carried the past person alone, and she actually said something like that to him.

Han Yuyao reached out and pulled Qiao Dong's sleeve, wanting to pull him to a place.

Qiao Dong did not refuse, and let Han Yuyao pull him in front of a painting.

The painting shows the back of a boy, looking at the dazzling neon of the city in a dim light, with the shadow of the boy on the ground, and there is a shadow next to the boy's shadow, and the boy's shadow is holding the hand of another shadow.

Qiao Dong understood, it turned out that when he saw this painting, he felt that everything about the boy was so similar to himself.

He and Zeng Xiaoman met in this brightly lit city, but he and she met in the dim lights of the bar, they used to have each other's hearts, and they also walked in the streets of the city in the dead of night, stepping on leisurely steps, and the city lights cut off their figures. Only then did she go to the brightest place, and he still walked in the dim light, his shadows like pairs, but the people were already shadowed.

"Waiting" is the name of this painting, and Qiao Dong reacted at this time, it turned out that the boy in this painting was him. He turned his head to look at Han Yuyao, with a dissatisfied look in his eyes.

"I know what you're thinking, but I'm still going to paint, and it's an unfinished work." Han Yuyao knew that Qiao Dong would be angry, but she didn't care, she just wanted Qiao Dong to know that she understood him.

This work is really not finished, the shadow on the ground is in pairs, and she also wants the owner of the shadow to be in pairs, Qiao Dong may not be able to see it, but Han Yuyao knows that she wants to draw a girl next to the boy in the painting, and this girl, she hopes it is herself.

"Why don't you draw you in." Qiao Dong said suddenly, and then felt that something was wrong, and added: "This won't make him too lonely." After Qiao Dong finished speaking, he pointed to the boy on the painting, and sighed in his heart: "It should be regarded as the last memorial of the two, at least in the world of the painting, the two are together forever." ”

"Okay." Han Yuyao agreed without any hesitation, this was originally her plan, but she didn't know what excuse to use to draw herself beside him.

Qiao Dong didn't expect Han Yuyao to agree so easily, he felt a burst of comfort in his heart, and said an ambiguous word: "Thank you for the painting." ”

As soon as Qiao Dong finished speaking, he saw that Han Yuyao was about to go to get the painting, but Qiao Dong stopped her: "Don't worry, let him wait a little longer." ”

Han Yuyao didn't listen, and directly took down the painting: "This is what he should have." After saying that, he took the painting and went to the studio of the art exhibition.

"Brother, do you still like Sister Yuyao?" Qiao Wei and Lu Xiangnan walked over, Qiao Wei had been looking at Qiao Dong and Han Yuyao just now, and saw that the two of them were getting along differently than before, or more like they were talking to each other.

That's what Jovi has been observing.

"When are you going to take her away?" Qiao Dong didn't answer Qiao Wei's question, but asked Lu Xiangnan beside Qiao Wei.

Lu Xiangnan was not a little shy, and said directly: "Just wait for her to set a time." ”

"You kid, listen to me, if my sister is wronged and runs back to my Qiao's house, I will knock out your legs." Qiao Dong glanced at Qiao Wei, and then said to Lu Xiangnan with a threatening face.

"Brother, don't worry!" Lu Xiangnan was also unambiguous, and cordially followed Qiao Wei and called his brother.

"Who is your brother, I haven't agreed yet." Qiao Wei said dissatisfiedly, starting to build a relationship so soon.

"Of course your brother is my brother." Lu Xiangnan replied as a matter of course.

"Hmph, you heard it just now, if you dare to bully me, you will knock off your legs." Qiao Wei said demonstratively.

Qiao Dong waved his hand and said, "I didn't say it." ”

Qiao Wei and Lu Xiangnan were both puzzled, and in less than a minute, this Qiao Dong forgot what he said? Is Alzheimer's dementia? Especially Qiao Wei was even more dissatisfied: "Brother, you obviously just said it, why didn't you say it." ”

Qiao Dong still waved his hand and said, "I really didn't say it." ”

Qiao Wei pouted and protested, but heard Qiao Dong say to Lu Xiangnan: "It's okay for you to bully her, but you can't let her go back to Qiao's house to harm me, otherwise I will really beat you." ”

Qiao Wei and Lu Xiangnan finally understood, it turned out that Qiao Dong was afraid that Qiao Wei would return to Qiao's house.

"Don't you know that if she's not happy, it's not me who suffers? So Lu Xiangnan, you have to remember it for me! ”

Qiao Dong's words, Qiao Wei completely exploded, and reached out to twist Qiao Dong's ears, but Lu Xiangnan hurriedly stopped him.

"There's a lot of people watching here." Lu Xiangnan whispered persuasion.

Qiao Wei dared so much, she kept struggling under the restraint of Lu Xiangnan, but she still didn't struggle out after all.

Just as everyone frowned and shifted their attention to the noisy brothers and sisters, Han Yuyao came out, holding a painting in her hand and hanging it in its original place again. The ink on the painting is not dry, it is clear that it has just been drawn.

Qiao Dong gave up continuing to entangle with Qiao Wei, but took a closer look at the painting that had just been painted. The color of the painting changed, it was no longer dim, he didn't know how Han Yuyao did it, but he obviously felt the change. The light that hit the boy was no longer dim, but full of life.

And there was also an extra girl beside the boy, the girl leaned on the boy's shoulder, and Qiao Dong obviously found that this side face was Han Yuyao herself, and her face was full of happiness. The boy's and girl's hands were clasped tightly together, as if nothing could separate the two of them.

There was an extra outline in the bright light in the distance, like an auditorium of happiness, and the girl's eyes fell there, like that auditorium was imagined by the girl.

This painting is in Qiao Dong's eyes at the moment, and even the shadow on the ground is happy.

Qiao Dong didn't know what Han Yuyao wanted to express, didn't she already find the person she was looking for, but in this painting, she strongly expressed her future with Qiao Dong, why is this.

Just when Qiao Dong couldn't figure it out, Han Yuyao took the pen and added two words to the name of the painting.

A painting originally called "Waiting" became "Waiting for You" in an instant.