Chapter 572: The Untold (2)
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Yishan is in the suburbs, Qiao Anhao set off from Huanying Media, and it was already twelve o'clock at noon when he arrived.
Although it is daytime, the villa in Yishan seems to be a paradise, and it is quiet and reassuring.
Lu Jinnian once gave Qiao An the password to Yishan Villa, Qiao An rang the doorbell, and after no one opened it, he entered the password without authorization and walked in.
The floor-to-ceiling glass windows on all sides make the villa exceptionally bright, and the sunlight through the surrounding forest hits the glass windows, scattering bright dots one by one.
Joan walked up the circular staircase and went straight to the bedroom door.
In the past, every time others couldn't find Lu Jinnian, she could always find him here.
This time......
Qiao Anhao stood at the door, a trace of indescribable nervousness appeared in her heart, she took a deep breath, and then pushed open the bedroom door with trembling hands.
The bedroom was bright and tidy, the sheets were neatly laid out, and there was no sign of lying down.
Lu Jinnian is not even in Yishan Villa?
Qiao An frowned, walked towards the bedroom, and carefully looked at the dressing room and bathroom, and then came out with a little loss.
The villa in Yishan is very large, but there are not many rooms, so the area of each room is also very large, Qiao An was afraid that Lu Jinnian would stay in other rooms, so he went through the rooms on the second floor one by one.
In addition to the bedroom, the other rooms are only decorated with walls, not even a cabinet and bed, only in the most westernmost house, there is a piano on it, there is a piano sheet music on it, and there are a lot of papers scattered on the table on the side.
A hint of surprise flashed between her eyebrows, and she flipped through the papers one by one, it seemed like a long time ago, as if the papers had been looked through many times, and there were rough edges around them.
The paper is drawn of all kinds of her, and the clothes on her body can be distinguished, all of which look like high school uniforms.
There are backs, side faces, serious reading, sleeping on desks, staring out of the classroom window in a daze, and standing in front of the bicycle pursing lips and smiling......
In the lower right corner of the drawing paper, there is this small line of words that are difficult to notice if you don't look carefully, which is the date, and the pen reads: Lu Jinnian, and the title is: "The Girl I Love".
When did Lu Jinnian learn to draw? He drew these paintings when he was in high school......
She suddenly remembered that there were many times when she passed by outside his classroom, she saw him on the desk with a pencil and sketching something quickly, at that time she thought he was the same as her, bored in class, scribbling indiscriminately, now I think about it, is he at that time, is he drawing her?
It turned out that in those lost youths, he paid far better than her.
How many unknown things did Lu Jinnian do for her?
Joan's eyes were hot again, and she stared at the portraits for a long time before they were neatly arranged one by one, placed on the table, and gently exited the room.
Qiao Anhao walked out of Yishan Villa, stood at the door, raised his head and looked at the sunshine in the sky, and took a deep breath.
Lu Jinnian, where are you?
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