Border House House.

Lou Qinxue took a shower, returned to the room to wipe her hair, looked around, and didn't see Ting Yi's figure.

Did you go to the studio again?

He really likes to draw.

Suddenly, Lou Qinxue remembered the Mu Xiaocheng she met at the charity night.

The girl was very beautiful.

looks a little similar to that woman, but looking at it, it is a lot more smart and playful.

Lou Qinxue quickly dried her hair, poured a glass of hot milk, and walked towards the studio.

Ting Yi has his own studio, and he spends more than half of his time in the studio every day, except for painting, just looking at some paintings in a daze.

Lou Qinxue knocked on the door of the studio, then pushed it open and walked in.

The man sitting in front of the sketchpad, in his early forties, wears a white sweater, a pair of jeans, and slippers.

The jet-black hair is neat and neat, and the facial features are handsome, impeccable, with the charm of a mature man.

His eyes were deep, his skin was sun-skinned, and his long fingers were holding a paintbrush, drawing intently.

He didn't react to Lou Qinxue, who suddenly appeared in the studio.

Lou Qinxue didn't dare to disturb him.

Carefully placing the hot milk in his hand on the small table next to him, he leaned against the wall behind him and looked at him.

He sat with his back to her, his back was very generous, and although he didn't like to talk much, he always gave people a great sense of security.

Like, the first time she saw him.

As soon as Ting concentrated on painting, she watched intently.

I don't know how long it took for him to finally put down the pen in his hand.

Stand up.

"Why don't you sleep so late?" His voice is mellow and magnetic, calm and restrained.

Lou Qinxue approached him, a gentle smile on her heroic face.

"I'll bring you milk. And what about me, haven't you slept yet? ”

Lou Qinxue's tone was tinged with resentment, and her long black hair hung down on the side of her ears, adding a touch of gentleness.

She knew that he liked gentle women.

So, all along, she disguised herself to his liking.

Even so, this changed her life, her temperament, everything about her......

Ting looked at the milk on the table.

He smiled faintly, then picked up his glass and drank all the milk.

"Okay, I've drunk the milk too, shouldn't you go to bed?"

His voice was very gentle, but Lou Qinxue knew that there was no emotion at all in such a gentle voice.

Over the years, they have treated each other with respect, and he has been very good to her.

However, it was not what she wanted.

Lou Qinxue lowered her eyes and looked at his drawing board.

On the drawing board, is a yard.

He has painted this courtyard many times, but he has never painted it completely.

Lou Qinxue knew that they were broken fragments in the depths of his memory.

No matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he thought about it, he could no longer remember it.

She pursed her lips and smiled, and gently instructed, "You should also rest early." ”

With that, she turned and walked out of the studio.

They are husband and wife, and in the eyes of outsiders, they are a loving couple.

But since they got married, they haven't had sex together.

He was good enough for her, though.

But Lou Qinxue knew that in his heart, without her, even if that woman had completely disappeared into his world, deep in his heart, there was still the shadow of that woman.

Naturally, she is now the shadow of that woman.

It's ridiculous and it's pathetic.

Ting turned his head and looked at the painting on the drawing board for a long time.

Suddenly frowned in confusion.

But my head began to ache faintly......

(End of chapter)