Chapter 409: My heart softened a little
"No, it's standing taller than you, so that you have enough strength to protect you. ”
"Please forgive me for my ignorance, I am like a young boy who is just starting out in love, always trying to provoke you to make you remember me, but I found out that I was wrong, it will only push you further and further, and even you will see me as an enemy. ”
His white, bony hands covered his face, and whimpering came from between his fingers.
"Little Joe, I will always have you in my future planning. When I first saw you, I began to think, oh, this mysterious oriental beauty is really beautiful, this is simply the goddess of my dreams, I even dream, and my dreams are all about you. ”
He removed his hand, and his eyes that were still misty looked at Qiao Jingwei gently, with a little expectant smile on his face.
"I thought, we're on vacation on a farm in Southern California, and you're sitting in a rocking chair with me, basking in the sun, and we're having a bunch of little bastards with black hair, blonde hair, black eyes, blue eyes, and those little bastards all call me Daddy, call you Mommy. ”
Being gazed at affectionately by Wilson's sea-blue eyes, listening to Wilson's gentle confession, Qiao Jingwei unconsciously softened her heart a little.
She had heard before that Wilson was a young dark horse, and when he was born in the business circle of Country C, many people knew that although he was young and a little impulsive, he was capable enough to quickly gain a firm foothold in the business circle.
Perhaps, as Wilson said, he just didn't know how to express his emotions at first, which made the mistake that elementary school boys often make when pursuing their sweethearts, always provoking Qiao Jingwei at every turn, and hitting Qiao Jingwei with the most harsh words and ridicule.
If that's the case, it's not impossible to forgive him.
It's just that the two of them have different positions from beginning to end, and they have always been mortal enemies, and she can only forgive Wilson for the mistakes he made to her before, and she is still hostile when she should be hostile.
As he spoke, Wilson's hand reached over and held Qiao Jingwei's hand, his hand was cold and trembling slightly, and it could be seen that he was a little nervous.
"I never told you about my fiery love for you, until I made a mistake and was so annoyed that when it came time to see a psychiatrist, my psychiatrist gave me an idea, and I realized that all the methods I had used were wrong. ”
Listening to Wilson keep talking, Qiao Jingwei didn't get angry anymore, nor did she sneer at each other anymore, she even thought of herself a long time ago from Wilson's story.
Crushing, but not knowing how to express it, is a very painful thing.
"You know what? I had just graduated and I was confused, I didn't know what to do, I was supposed to be in the art industry, to be a painter, to record all the best things in the world, but I happened to see you while walking down the street, and everything changed for me. ”
"At that time, like a poor stray dog who has finally found an owner who can love him and give him food and clothing, I want to be close to you, I want to follow you, I want to know everything about you. ”
"Later, after I learned about the industry you were engaged in, in order to get close to you, I gave up being an artist and wanted to be in the same industry as you, so that I could get close to you. ”
"I originally wanted to apply for TM company, but TM company didn't have a plan to recruit new ones at that time, so I had no choice but to become a member of your rival company, but the timing was not coincidental, so we have been in a hostile relationship. ”
When he said this, Qiao Jingwei remembered that a long time ago, he ridiculed TM Company for being like an old man in the twilight, saying that TM needs young people, and that TM doesn't like to recruit young people.
"Xiao Qiao, everything I do is for you, I came to City A for you, I'm in Y now, working for Y or for you, even if you give me one more smile, don't push me so far, okay?"
There was a layer of mist in his sea-blue eyes, and his already unusually fair face became even more pale at this time, and even his originally ruddy lips became bloodless, Wilson also sniffed aggrievedly, trying not to let tears flow, this fragile and stubborn look hit Qiao Jingwei's heart fiercely.
Her lips squirmed a few times, but she was still worried.
At this time, her heart was in a mess, she felt that Wilson had always been scheming, and when she fought her, she knew that Wilson had never been obsessed with the quality of the method, as long as the ultimate goal was achieved, he could use any trick.
But emotion shouted to tell her that what the blonde beauty in front of her said should be true, and the originally strong people were about to cry at this time, and it seemed that they were really touched.
Combined with the time Wilson entered the industry and the time of his rise, she can also believe that what Wilson said is probably true.
Before she could speak, Wilson reached over eagerly and pressed her lips, his voice trembling as if he were afraid she would say something hurtful about her refusal, "Why don't you look at the paintings hanging on the walls of the dining room? ”
Qiao Jing was slightly surprised.
"There is a studio in my apartment, all the paintings in it are all you, I paint for you when I miss you, and I often forget to eat for this, which causes me to suffer from serious stomach problems, after you left country C, I have been suffering from insomnia because I miss you, and my physical condition is so bad that I was sent to the hospital several times. ”
"So my doctor suggested that I try to come to you and reveal all my love for you to you, so that whether I am accepted by you, rejected by you, or forgiven by you, it can be regarded as a result, so that I will not be tortured by you so much. ”
Speaking of this, he sniffed a little embarrassedly, held back his tears, and stood up holding Qiao Jingwei's hand. Qiao Jingwei stood up in accordance with his inviting posture, and was led by her to the wall, and the pictures that she had mistaken for photos were all lifelike oil paintings.
The texture of oil painting is delicate, and it is no wonder that Wilson said that if he had not been engaged in this industry, he would have probably become an artist, and he painted really well, even the light spots on the ground and the shadows cast on his face were extremely realistic.
If it weren't for getting close and perceiving the delicate brushstrokes, Qiao Jingwei would have thought that these were really photos.
It's no wonder that when she saw the paintings hanging on the walls of the restaurant before, she mistakenly thought they were pictures, and she always felt that something was wrong.
Why are those scenes of her and Wilson fighting against each other that shouldn't have been captured still hanging on the wall in the form of photographs?
I see.
Looking around, there were hundreds of paintings on the walls of the restaurant, large and small, and it seemed that Wilson was right.