Zhai Xinglu dragged her to the drawing board: "I want to draw half of the side face of a female portrait, but every time I draw it, it is always very stiff, and I have repeatedly deleted several drafts." ”

In fact, Zhai Xinglu's painting skills are really not good, maybe this is what others say is talent.

If you don't have talent, no matter how much you like something, no matter how hard you try, you still can't compare to the extremely talented person's essay after all.

Of course, it is not so easy to become a famous painter.

There are so many painters in the world, and there are a few who can become famous painters.

Twilight looked at the first draft on her drawing board, and it was indeed ...... Not so good.

"The lines on your side, if they are softer and more natural, they won't look stiff." Twilight raised her hand and pointed to the faces on the canvas and pointed.

Zhai Xinglu nodded as if he understood or not: "Is this here?" ”

"Well, there's ...... here," she said, drawing lines on the drawing board with her fingers.

Zhai Xinglu also listened very seriously, and nodded: "In this way, I understand......"

As soon as the sound fell, Zhai Xinglu was suddenly attracted by a light skin-colored scar on the palm of his right hand.

Zhai Xinglu frowned, because the scar was not too obvious, and she thought she was dazzled.

If you look closer, it's really a scar.

"Little sister-in-law, you have ...... Why is there a scar too? ”

Twilight pointed out for a moment, and followed Zhai Xinglu's words to look at the scar at the end of the emotional line in his palm.

The scar had been around for years, but she would always remember how it was made.

"Hmm."

"Just like my brother." Zhai Xinglu is sure that it is magical.

Maybe this is the so-called fate? Her brother has a scar on his left palm, and her sister-in-law has a scar on her right hand, and the most important thing is that the scars of both of them are at the end of the emotional line, as if they are destined for something.

Hearing this, Twilight's expression was stunned: "Your brother? ”

Zhai Xinglu nodded: "Yes, my brother also has a scar on his hand!" ”

Is ...... so coincidental?

After knowing Zhai Nanci for so long, she didn't notice that he also had a scar on his hand.

Staring at Zhai Xinglu, Twilight asked again, "Is his scar left or right?" ”

Zhai Xinglu smiled and was about to answer, but was interrupted by another sudden voice.

"Are you alright?"

Zhai Nanci stepped into the studio.

It was late, and he had apparently come to see Twilight Shen home.

When Zhai Xinglu saw him coming, he instantly forgot about the question just now, and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay!" Is my brother here to pick up my sister-in-law? ”

Zhai Nanci nodded.

Zhai Xinglu naturally didn't dare to occupy too much time for the two of them to be alone, and nodded hurriedly: "It's already good on my side!" Little sister-in-law, go back, I'll ask you again next time you have a problem! ”

Twilight looked at the time, it was already half past eight in the evening, and it was indeed time to go back.

She told Twilight Linchuan that she would go back at eight o'clock, and it would definitely take nine o'clock to get to Twilight's house after leaving at this time.

She nodded towards Zhai Xinglu, and then left with Zhai Nanci.

……

Along the way, Zhai Xinglu's words were still swirling in his mind.

She subconsciously looked at Zhai Nanci's hand, but he held the steering wheel and couldn't see where the scar was.

Could it be that coincidental?

Twelve years ago, the man who left a scar on her hand was Zhai Nanci?