Originally, I was looking at the big tree and looking like I was going to copy it, but I ended up drawing a dead tree......

Drawing a scoop according to the gourd is not this way of painting!

She was stunned, and a drop of ink fell down, and the branches instantly became a mess, as if they had been destroyed by something.

Ning Xuemo was stunned, and glanced at the painting with an expression on the back, rubbing her fingers on the drawing paper!

The painting instantly turned into tens of millions of confetti, flying all over the sky, like a goose feather snowfall, and it was all over the place.

Ning Xuemo stood quietly among the scraps of paper, not knowing what she was thinking.

A red shadow flew from the sky and landed in front of the door of the small building, and then approached the small building with a light gait, looking quite in a good mood.

It's Xue Yilan.

Shen Jiuli looked at the pair of figures under the lamplight, and took another sip of wine. The ice-blue eyes ebb and flow like the sea.

……

Shen Jiuli seemed to have become an invisible person, silently following Ning Xuemo every day.

He used to like to drink tea, but now he likes to drink, and the wine gourd never leaves him.

She stood by the water, looking at the rippling blue waves and the clouds rolling in the sky.

He snuggled against the trees, watching the Yiren hunting in red dress, his black hair fluttering in the wind.

She suddenly became obsessed with painting, and she had nothing to do, painting the heavens and the earth, mountains and rivers, but she did not paint people......

Her paintings seem to be lively and lively, but there is always a loneliness and desolation that cannot be hidden.

Like flowers in the wind and rain, trying not to let themselves wither in the autumn wind, trying to survive the winter......

Her paintings are never kept, they are destroyed when they are finished, and they are directly destroyed into dust and dissipated into the air.

And he restored the painting in a corner where she couldn't see, looking at it over and over again, as if to find something out of it......

Her drawing skills are good and she is also very talented, but in his eyes, her drawings are still graffiti by elementary school students......

He usually doesn't bother to look at such works, but now he can't help but restore those paintings to his collection.

He didn't know why he had to follow her all the time, but if he didn't see her for a day, his heart would be empty......

She seemed to have returned to normal, and there was a common smile on her face, talking and laughing with Xue Yilan, but on the surface, she couldn't see anything wrong with her at all.

It was only in the painting that he could see a hint of her emotions......

……

Ning Xuemo's life is very dull, **** practice, or go out for a walk.

She and Xue Yilan also get along very well, Xue Yilan goes out early and returns late every day, and she is leisurely here, practicing, painting, and strolling......

It's a bit like an ordinary couple living in seclusion in the suburbs.

She occasionally went out with Xue Yilan and ran into passers-by, who thought they were husband and wife and praised them for their talent and beauty, and often Xue Yilan would smile like a flower at that time. And Ning Xuemo will also smile and will not argue anything.

Perhaps, she was destined to fly with Xue Yilan, and she just went back to the same place after going around for so long.

She liked Xue Yilan in her previous life, didn't she? Then she will definitely like it in this life!

It is impossible to love so deeply in the previous life, and there is no feeling at all in this life.

If she hadn't met Shen Jiuli first and liked him first, maybe she would have slowly liked Xue Yilan......

Or maybe she likes Shen Jiuli in this life because she began to owe him a little bit in her previous life, a little indebted, so God wants to punish her like this, so that she can also taste the taste of being betrayed by the person she loves......

Now she tasted it and woke up from her dream