She drew slowly, from shallow to deep, delicately delineated, and her eyes suddenly moistened.

It was just a not difficult colored pencil drawing, but it took her nearly an hour to finish.

After finishing the painting, she took it down, then came to Mo Yixuan's side and handed it to him.

"For you!"

Mo Yixuan took it with trembling hands, and then slowly unfolded the painting.

Soon, he saw the painting she had drawn.

In the painting, he is wearing a sky blue T-shirt, gray trousers, white shoes, his head rests on his arms, lying on a grassy field looking at the blue sky.

He painted him at the age of 23. It is painted as he first knew him.

He Xiyan also looked at the painting he had painted, which was not just a painting, but also their common past.

This was the first time she saw him, what he looked like.

That day, she sat on the stone steps by the playground with her drawing book, ready to draw a picture of the campus landscape, but when she put down the pen, she saw a boy lying on the grass.

She was attracted by the boy's outstanding appearance at that time, it was the first time she saw a boy who looked so good, such a delicate face, such outstanding facial features, and such a clean and beautiful temperament.

She was uncontrollable at the time, and generally drew the boy in his drawing book.

And from that day on, she would go around the playground from time to time, and when she saw Mo Yixuan, she would draw him. In one year, she painted more than 70 drawings for him and drew two whole books.

Mo Yixuan stared at himself in the painting for a long time, he opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time, but the tears in his eyes could no longer hold back and fell drop by drop.

Suddenly, he wanted to go back to the day in the painting, to the time when they had just met.

That'...... They won't miss it in their lifetime. Then she's just his wife.

"Why?" Mo Yixuan suddenly said why. And these three words he said very clearly.

He Xiyan took a deep breath and held back the tears in his eyes.

Her fate with him in this life is too shallow and shallow.

She looked at Mo Yixuan, not knowing why she was asking.

"Yan Yan ......" Mo Yixuan was a little excited, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed He Xiyan's clothes, "Why, why did you choose him?" Mo Yixuan hadn't been entangled in this problem all these years, but at this moment, he suddenly wanted to know why she chose Ye Hao, who was also sorry for her.

"Is it because he helped you block two shots?" This is the reason that Mo Yixuan can think of at this time.

He Xiyan was stunned, listening to his unclear words.

She bit her lip hard, not knowing how to answer the man for a moment.

She understood what he meant, but she didn't want to upset him by telling him some facts.

She nodded.

Mo Yixuan shook her head the moment she nodded, and let out a low sigh from her mouth.

"If I were there, I would have done the same." He said in a deep voice.

He Xiyan smiled bitterly. She thought that some endings might be predestined.

She put the painting away and placed it on the coffee table with the embroidery she had given her.

Turning around, she smiled faintly.

"Don't think about that, okay? Take good care of your body and get better sooner. Live a good life in the future, Mo Ling is very worried about you, and he also needs your help, otherwise the old employees in the company will not obey him. ”