Chapter 1070: Misty and Rainy Partition Bridge (14)

After sitting for a while, Ye Dusheng carefully noticed that Xu Qingxian would sweep the afterglow towards the scroll in his arms from time to time, which made Ye Dusheng dispel his original thoughts, and vaguely felt that the painting in his arms was not as simple as an unfinished and destroyed painting.

After all, according to Xu Qingxian's character, if it was really a ruined painting, he didn't want to take a second look at it at all, let alone secretly look at it with his spare eyes all the time.

Ye Dusheng sat for a while with doubts in his arms, and felt that the time was almost up, so he said goodbye to Xu Qingxian and got up to go home.

Except for the first day when the two met, Ye Dusheng deliberately teased Xu Qingxian to go to the student's house, and he followed the correct route home in the following days.

This also made Xu Qingxian have no doubts in his heart, and determined that Ye Dusheng deliberately sent him home that day, and he was touched and complicated, and he couldn't help but start secretly observing Ye Dusheng.

Sitting on the stool, Xu Qingxian pursed his light-colored lips, raised his eyes to look at Ye Dusheng's fading back, his eyes were vague, and unknown emotions appeared.

After giving the painting to Ye Dusheng, there were no paintings related to him in his hands.

Suddenly I wanted to paint another picture for him......

After walking for about a cup of tea, the painting stall behind him had long since disappeared, Ye Dusheng lowered his eyes sideways, looked at the painting scroll in his hand, and hooked the corners of his lips to reveal a light smile.

Although he promised Xu Qingxian to go home and watch it again, it would take a while to walk home, and he couldn't wait.

Is this painting a ruined painting, and what is the content of the painting?

Won't it ......

When Ye Dusheng untied the tie and unfolded the scroll with anticipation, his eyes touched the painting paper, and when the man in green shirt walked in the wind with an oil-paper umbrella on the stone bridge in the mist and rain, the smile on his face became brighter.

Is it really him who painted it......

And......

Fingertips gently caressed the picture, looking down at the painting that had obviously been painted, each stroke was extremely delicate and attentive, Ye Dusheng's sparkling peach blossom eyes were shining, and his lips were swaying with a warm smile.

I also told him that it was a ruined painting, which was obviously a work that had already been painted.

And every stroke of this can show the intention of the person who painted......

After scanning the scroll and finding that there was no seal signed by Xu Qingxian, Ye Dusheng raised his eyebrows quietly and muttered, "It's really not finished......

Usually the works of painters are signed under each photo, but this painting does not.

But why didn't Xu Qingxian leave his signature?

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Dusheng pursed her lips, carefully put away the unfolded scroll, and tied the belt.

Since Xu Qingxian has no signature now, after the two are together, they will let Xu Qingxian print a seal engraved with his name on this painting, so that this painting will become a complete work.

Back at home, Ye Dusheng looked around the room, wanting to hang it in the room, but in a blink of an eye, he thought that the person in the painting was himself, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

It would be nice if Qing Xian gave him a self-portrait of himself, and every time he returned to his room, he could see him as soon as he looked up.

But......

If the person who painted it was his, he would probably also paint the other party, and it was a pleasant and relaxing pleasure to slowly depict the other person's smile, eyebrows, eyes and facial features on the painting.

If you draw yourself, it's not so interesting......

(End of chapter)