I’ll look for a book to read.
Liang Yunsheng originally had this thought, but she unexpectedly found something that made her even more interested.
Liang Yunsheng flipped through the bookshelf.
This was an economics book. Well, she was a little interested, but she didn’t want to read it during entertainment It was not strange that Yin Qianchen had this book.
This was a psychology book. Well I don’t know who told me that psychology is a lie, but why are there these on the bookshelves? However, it seems that these books are brand new. Yin Qianchen must not have flipped through them, so why did he buy these books Was it just to put them in the cupboard to make a front ? ? !
This was a biology book — Liang Yunsheng expressed her absolute rejection! ! ! He had read too many of them when he was in university. Now… … It was better to help him put them back in the bookcase …
Weren’t there any books that were entertaining?
Liang Yunsheng pursed her lips… …
There wasn’t a single novel?
They were all such boring things. This was absolutely impossible!
With this thought in mind, Liang Yunsheng pushed open the last layer of the bookcase.
After seeing this layer of bookcase, Liang Yunsheng was completely stunned on the spot… …
It was really unbelievable.
This layer, the deepest layer hidden in the bookshelf!
It was filled with books of all kinds of famous artists.
Liang Yunsheng could not help but think that, yes, Yin Qianchen also knew how to draw. Whether it was because he was influenced by his mother since he was young, or because of his innate desire and sensitivity towards drawing.
If he were to throw away those worldly possessions, in fact, the thing he could not bear to part with the most was drawing.
Liang Yunsheng was fortunate enough to have taken up drawing during her university years.
Apart from the fact that she had a wonderful spirit towards painting, it was also due to the fact that she had earned some money through painting during the few years after university. Therefore, her painting skills were quite good.
However, she had left her brush behind for many years.
Liang Yunsheng flipped through the album in her hand with great interest.
It was fine if she did not look at other people’s paintings, but once she saw that she had entered it, she became restless. She also wanted to start painting immediately!
Just like that, Liang Yunsheng leaned against the bookshelf and flipped through the few albums closest to her one by one.
Until she flipped through one of the large art books. Before she could look at the painting, she was attracted by something.
She took out the painting and looked at the contents.
The painting was very simple. It was a white piece of paper with the side profile of a lifelike handsome man. The bridge of his nose was high and he had a pair of attractive peach blossom eyes. The details were very exquisite.
Wasn’t this… …
Liang Yunsheng could not help but cover her mouth. She did not know if it was because she was shy or because she was surprised.
This was… …
That time, on a whim, she had painted a portrait of Yin Qianchen in the garden!
Yin Qianchen He actually kept this thing!
There was nothing particular about the painting, but he could paint however he wanted. Painting was the best way to show his personality.
The key was that Yin Qianchen in this painting.
His gaze was very gentle, not the usual cold Yin Qianchen.
This was the best appearance of Yin Qianchen in her heart… …
It was the Yin Qianchen that she had been looking forward to the most!
However, flipping through this flower was not her greatest surprise. What was even more surprising was when she continued flipping through the album.
Another thing fell out of the album’s inner page… …