The first time Jiang Liang saw Anning was at the door of the Broken City House.

He was ragged and dying. The eyelids are fighting up and down, muddy, and they have been holding on.

Suddenly, Yu Guang saw the refreshing tranquility of the cleanup. Somehow, Jiang Liang breathed a sigh of relief and fainted with confidence.

On that day, she was wearing a white shirt and jeans. He also has a lollipop in his mouth, and his eyes are like stars, shining brightly.

Jiang Liang has a bad memory, but only this scene is deep in the bone marrow.

She did save him, and after a few weeks of recuperation in the house, he was gone.

Every day like a fart, wherever she goes, he follows her.

Again, she was painting in the studio, and she raised her eyes impatiently: "What are you always doing with me?" ”

He expected Ai Ai and stammered: "Because, because, I only know you......"

She lowered her head and did not speak.

After a few minutes, she looked up again, glanced at him, and said fiercely, "Why are you always looking at me?" ”

The roots of his ears were red, he forced his composure, and blinked his eyes: "You are so good-looking." ”

After getting along for a long time, he gradually understood her shallowness. She loves to paint, is good at landscape painting, and has a great talent for painting. coincided with his birthday, and he made a wish to ask her to draw a figure painting for him.

She was not very happy at first, saying that she had painted so many paintings and had never painted people, so she should be exempted.

He asked why he had never painted people. She was muffled and deliberately avoided. He was so annoyed, he knew that this question seemed to touch her sadness again.

Just when he was about to give up, she agreed. She said, "You're the first person I've painted, and you'll be the last."

On their birthday, it was the Kamitsu Festival, and they painted in the cherry blossom garden.

The cherry blossom garden is a great location for filming. But at this time, there are no cherry blossoms, they are all bare branches.

But she was smart and clever, and put on a special effect for him.

The finished product is a handsome young man, holding a paper fan, leaning on a cherry blossom tree, smiling and looking into the distance. Bright eyes and bright teeth, clear eyebrows.

Behind the young man, there are ten miles of cherry blossoms all over the mountains, stretching into the distance until the sky......

In reality, however......

He leaned against the tree, grinning and grim. With Erlang's legs crossed, he still has a piece of grass in his mouth.

Behind him, there are miserable dead branches and leaves......

He used to hold that painting very precious, and he held it in his arms every day. If it weren't for the shower and change clothes, he would have liked to hold it in his arms all the time.

Strictly speaking, this was the first birthday gift he received. And this birthday is also his first birthday in more than ten years.

The old man never gave him a birthday, and the day he was born was his mother's death day.

He also kept his mouth shut, never cared about the superficial form of his birthday, and even disdained it, and talked about it in generalities.

Only this time, in the broken city, I moved my mind......

Unfortunately, the painting, when he broke with her, was torn apart by his own hands.

In front of her.