Thinking of Li Hannian, Chu Nanxi suddenly sobered up.

I remember yesterday he said that he was going to leave today, and it seemed that it was still a morning plane.

In the room, the curtains were still closed, the light was dim, and she squinted her eyes to fit the light, and immediately recognized that this was not her room.

This is Li Hannian's bedroom, and she sleeps in his bed.

How she had come back from the prairie last night, she had no memory of at all.

The pillow on his side was empty, and there was no figure in sight.

Noticing the mobile phone on the table, Chu Nanxi reached over with his left hand and touched the phone, his eyes swept over, and he immediately noticed the envelope pressed under the phone, with her name written on it.

Sitting up, she grabbed the envelope, turned on the lamp, and pulled out the card inside.

"I don't care if you have a scar on your face, I just want you to live happily and not live in the shadow of that incident all the time.

PS: I helped you change your clothes, hugged you and slept for a while, I didn't touch you, don't be afraid.

Ah Nian"

She lowered her eyes and glanced at herself.

The coat was still on his body, the dress skirt was gone, and he wore a large cotton shirt of his.

Thinking about the process of him helping her take off her dress and put on a blouse......

She couldn't help but feel a heat on her face.

This guy, can't you let the maid help her change?!

The mobile phone shows that it is almost nine o'clock, and Li Hannian still has a performance tonight, and he should be on the plane now.

Yesterday she was so drunk that she had missed his departure.

Apologizing, Chu Nanxi turned on his phone, sent him a message, got up and got out of bed and opened the curtains.

The bright sunlight poured into the window, and she squinted and turned around, and at a glance she saw the picture frame leaning against the head of the bed, which was covered with a heavy layer of velvet.

Walking over, she crouched down and carefully uncovered the velvet from it.

The parts that were not finished are now complete.

In the painting, the girl's short hair flutters in the night breeze, and she looks radiant.

On her raised left hand, she wore a ring, which was exactly the same as the one on Chu Nanxi's hand.

That's her!

This time, Chu Nanxi will not admit his mistake again.

Now, she can calmly admire the painting and finally understand the origin of the hairstyle.

It was the hairstyle of the heroine of the novel "Clouds" that she wrote - shoulder-length short hair, and the hair on the left side was noticeably shorter, which was cut off by the opponent's dagger in the final fight.

Fingertips gently caressed the frame, and she stared at the face for a long time.

Over the years, she has been accustomed to the appearance of this scar, the strange eyes of people on the road, and the habit of being called "ugly" by others......

Chu Nanxi no longer remembers what he looked like when he didn't have a scar.

Li Hannian painted her so beautifully, so beautiful that she couldn't believe it, that was her real appearance.

After a long time, she got up and walked into the bathroom, grabbed a towel and dipped it in warm water, and applied it to her upper cheek.

Soon, the scars on the face are loose and peel off.

In the mirror, there was an unblemished face, and it was her face.

The face in the line of sight overlaps with the girl in the painting, little by little.

Chu Nanxi raised his finger and gently stroked his left cheek.

Ringing again, the words her father had spoken when he first put the scar on her face.

"Xixi, Dad put this on your face now, no one will bully you in the future, and when you grow up and have the ability to protect yourself, take it away!"

Looking at herself in the mirror, she muttered.

"Dad, I'm ...... now Grown up?! ”

No one answered.

Only the girl in the mirror, looking at her in confusion.