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The room in the living room was full of laughter.

Ji Yinuo listened to the lively laughter on the phone, holding his big hand in his hand, and looking at the blue sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window, just like his eyes, clean and clear......

Suddenly, a certain emotion swelled gently in his chest, and it was a feeling of peace in the present world.

……

After taking a nap, Ji Yinuo went downstairs and poured a glass of water to drink, went back to the room, and was about to push the door into the house when he walked to the staircase, when the afterglow inadvertently fell on the locked door next door.

The footsteps that had already been taken were paused and retracted.

That's Big Meow's studio.

When she thought about it, she didn't seem to have been in once, because he didn't like to be disturbed when he was drawing.

Looking at the ivory-white simple door handle, Big Meow Meow seems to like to stay in the studio, before she fell down the stairs and lived in the villa, he always left her alone in the living room, and stayed in the studio all afternoon, and when she had dinner, she asked him what he had painted in the afternoon, he just glanced at her lightly, and didn't care.

Ji Yinuo's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly became a little curious.

……

"Click---

Ji Yinuo had already tightened the handle of the door and unscrewed it, raised his eyebrows, and pushed the door in without hesitation.

However, the empty studio in front of her surprised her a little, and there was not a single painting.

What about the paintings he painted before?

Ji Yinuo nuzzled the corners of her mouth, slowly turned around and walked out, feeling a little lost in her heart, she thought she could find some secrets, but it seemed that she was thinking too much.

When she reached the door, she looked back again, and her gaze happened to stop on the white wall facing her, and when she was about to withdraw from it, she suddenly froze again, and slowly, a pair of dark eyes narrowed.

There......

Ji Yinuo frowned, turned around, and ran over quickly, his movements were so fast that he couldn't even see clearly.

Ji Yinuo tugged at the edge and pulled hard, just now she glanced at it and didn't look carefully, only to find that there was a clean white curtain hanging in front of this wall.

"Whoa---"

It all fell, like a curtain that slowly fell before the most stunning performance on stage.

……

In the empty small studio, Ji Yinuo stood in the center, looking at a painting that occupied almost the entire wall in front of him, and he was already in tears.

On the drawing paper, large clusters of sunflowers, bright yellow so open, blooming in the bright sun, as if you can really feel the most enthusiastic vitality.

And in the middle of this sunflower, there is a young girl, a small white suspender dress, long satin black hair scattered on the shoulders, delicate facial features seem to come from the hand of God, the corners of the lips are upturned, especially the pair of purple grape-like crescent eyes, bright and dazzling.

Just as a gust of wind blew, the girl's long skirt fluttered, her soft hair fluttered more wantonly in the wind, and the sunflowers swaying gently around her did not cover the brilliance on her body, but became her foil.

At a glance, it's hard to look away.

……

In the lower right corner of the drawing paper, there is a handwriting, the handwriting is handsome and strong, but it reveals a faint and deep softness, which makes people suddenly pinch their hearts, ripple and ripple, and can no longer be calm.

[I love, No. 】

The tip of Ji Yinuo's nose was sour, his flickering eyes no longer bear the load, and the hot tears fell out and burned to his heart.