In the world, how many negative men are there, and how many infatuated women are there?

Exactly sixty years later, he and she finally met. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

That day, the woman deliberately dressed herself up, changed into a newly made red dress, and before going out, the woman did not forget to bring the book "Love in the Time of Cholera" pressed under the pillow, which was her wish and her heart, and she was going to see him.

She didn't say anything, but her female disciples could see that she was very happy, because, in the eyes of these middle-aged women, they had never seen her stern woman walk in such a hurry.

In contrast to the woman's joy, the man she wanted to see was surprisingly calm, he and his wife sat there next to each other, and this old woman was already the fourth wife a man had married in his life.

At this time, both men and women are already close to the sixtieth year, because the two old people are very high attainments in the art world, so they are all given the title of "Mr. " by the juniors, the man is called "Mr. Yasu", and the woman who is the ancestor of embroidery skills is called: "Mr. Shouyu".

"Huh?" called Mr. Shouyu, the first thing she had said to him after sixty years.

"Hmm!" Mr. Yasu nodded very cooperatively, and then, with the support of his wife, he walked towards Mr. Shouyu little by little.

In fact, everyone present knew that when they were in the Minwang Continent, Mr. Yousu and Mr. Shouyu were originally cousins, but at this time, when they met again after a full sixty years, she and him could not simply call each other "cousins and cousins" like ordinary people.

Subsequently, according to Mr. Shouyu's wishes and with the consent of Mr. and Mrs. Yausu, he and she were arranged to a small private room in the hotel for a private meeting.

Mr. Yau Su's wife, Ms. Joy, is a gentle and quiet Qiantang girl, she naturally knows the significance of Mr. Shouyu holding this book in his hand, however, she also deeply knows that it is not easy for Mr. Shouyu to wait for the past 60 years, so before she closed the door, she smiled very reasonably and blessed her.

It's all the year of the sixtieth year, and there are not many days to come,

Whatever you want, you can happen.

Three hours later, Mr. Shouyu opened the door by herself, and at this time, her eyes were red, but her hands were empty, and the book "Love in the Time of Cholera" was mercilessly thrown to the ground, and no one knew what the man and woman had said.

After returning home, Mr. Shouyu explained the aftermath to his disciples, and after that, he began a hunger strike, three days later, the old woman in her 70s had no strength to get up, seven days later, Mr. Shouyu was already dying, and ten days later, she fell into a complete coma.

Mourning, there is no greater heart than death,

Mr. Shouyu's news of his hunger strike was also known to Mr. Yausu, however, at this time, Mr. Yasu, who had a family burden, once again chose to ruthlessly fail this woman who had lived up to him all his life. He has played all his life, but he can't let go of the last choice, the Joy from the shore of Qiantang Lake, West Lake.

If you don't return, the sky will not live up to your son,

Waiting for someone new to come.

A good woman never worries about getting married, just open her mind.

"Brother~" Mr. Shouyu finally whispered a word of grief to the lonely cold air, and then, the magnificent spiritual world slowly opened up in front of this poor woman, and then, her soul broke away from her old and weak body, floated up, and flew into the spiritual world.

"Ninth sister, wake up, wake up quickly", Mr. Yousu gently pushed the sleeping Miss Shouyu on the side, and the voice of the gentleman is usually magnetic, which can attract casual girls.

"Brother, brother, are you here?" Miss Shouyu screamed twice in disbelief, and then woke up from her sleep with a smile in her eyes.

"Ninth sister, what's wrong with you, are you sick?" said Mr. Yasu, his eyes wide open and looking at Miss Shouyu on the side.

"Oh, no, nothing, nothing. Miss Shouyu waved her hand gently to Mr. Yausu, and then straightened her clothes, and while marveling at her youthful face, she was most pleased that she had returned to Mr. Yasu's side.

Although Miss Shouyu at this time already knew the path of life in the next sixty or seventy years, she did not show a trace of displeasure in front of this negative man who had failed her all her life.

She is still like an innocent and lovely little sister, following her cousin all day long, she really doesn't blame him, as long as there is a place where he is, she already feels very happy.

As a woman of scholarly disciples, she was born with artistic cells, and when she once again picked up the brush she had held all her life with the help of her cousin and created oil paintings, she inadvertently hesitated, but only hesitated.

Oil painting is different from traditional Chinese painting, it starts from the most basic head ointment, close to still life, close to painting the figure itself, and after that, it is the separation of the wedding night.

Regarding his marriage to her, it was originally decided, but due to the influence of the concept of Mendi, Mr. Yousu was "mated" to the Lin family in Qinzhou, thousands of miles away, without his knowledge.

Miss Shouyu once again attended his very lively wedding, but in this wedding the bride was not herself, and then she shut herself up in her boudoir, and took the handfuls of colorful silk again, and then combined them into beautiful cotton embroidery paintings.

In her needlework, Mr. Rothford, the legendary president of the Beautiful Country, in order to support her cousin spiritually, specially embroidered a painting of "Beauty and Goose", which is very different from the other works of Miss Shouyu. Because, the girl in "Beauty and the Goose" is unclothed, indicating that the psychology between them is never defensive.

"Goose, it's my affectionate name for you, my brother, like a dumb-headed goose. Miss Shouyu smiled stupidly as she looked at her work.

Messy needle embroidery, three thousand troubled silk,

Beauty and the Goose Nationalism, My Brother and I will always be together.

A messy stitch, from the final draft to the final completion, at least a year and a half, more than a few years, or even more than ten years, just like that, the years are still passing imperceptibly in Miss Shouyu's needlework and lamentation.

"Whoosh~" After a plan, the Nine Heavens Xuannu and He Xiangu came to Miss Shouyu's side with a pool of tears.