Chapter 169

I don't know why Qiu Linyan knew. I used to learn painting. I just kept crying with a paintbrush,

No one knows that my longing and longing for painting, when the autumn became stronger and stronger, carried all my hopes for painting.

It took me two months to finish that huge oil painting. At that time, a netizen named ah Ke, after reading the painting I sent him, gave a high evaluation of the painting and told me that the painting could get a quota.

I think so myself. The teacher who gave me painting since childhood has always said that I have great painting talent. When he knew that my painting failed, he has always felt sorry for me.

A phone call came from Qiu Linyan's mobile phone. I answered the phone and didn't speak. Qiu Linyan asked me, "why don't you speak? I haven't seen you for a few days. You shouldn't forget me. I'm so sad."

I stroked the brush again and again and couldn't put it down. Although it was just a set of ordinary brushes, it meant completely different to me.

"Don't know what to say?" I whispered, a little choking.

"Why is your voice wrong? Are you crying?" Qiu Linyan was quite helpless and a little worried: "what happened?"

"No!" I shook my head and asked, "aren't you angry that I didn't answer your phone the day before yesterday?"

"Fool, I still need to be angry about such a small thing. There are too many things I need to be angry about, but you asked. Tell me quickly. Why don't you answer my phone?" Qiu Linyan deliberately put on a fierce tone.

Even if I didn't see his face, I could feel his tenderness and doting from his words. How could I mention Moran Xin's problem to spoil the scenery.

No matter what happened between Qiu Linyan and Mo Lanxin, I was only moved at this time.

I admit that I have no principles for Qiu Linyan, just as I had no principles for Xiao Lelin in those years. As long as someone is good to me, I can put everything down.

"That morning, I had an accident and sprained my foot. When you called, I was in the hospital and it was inconvenient to answer the phone." This answer is a little far fetched, but Qiu Linyan's attention has been turned to my foot injury.

"Why are you so worried? Tell me, how many times have you been in the hospital and injured since I met you?"

I thought about it carefully. I was really serious about counting. Finally, I found that I couldn't count the five fingers. I pouted and said, "not many times."

It's really frustrating. There are really few people in the range of sprain scald.

"If you're in front of me, I really want to press you on my body and hit your ass hard, little fool." Qiu Lin said in a low voice.

I blushed a little, because our spanking punishment will eventually become bed sports, which is still very fierce. Qiu Linyan said every time that this punishment is the most appropriate and will make me remember it.

"Qiu Linyan!" I paused and asked eagerly, "I received a package. Did you give it to me?"

"Besides me, do you have other men in C City?" Qiu Linyan asked back.

I can't answer this. If I had such a great charm and could seduce men one by one, I would be so miserable. At least, I would be sought after and protected like Yan Ruyu.

"Then why did you... Send me brushes and paint?"

"Guess?" Qiu Linyan deliberately sells off.

I don't know, but this gift is really sent to my heart. Qiu Linyan seems to always know myself better than myself. It's easy to understand what I want to know most and what I want most in my heart.

"Do you like it?" Qiu Lin Yan smiled.

"I like it. I like it very much." I feel like crying again.

"Then draw a picture. Just draw something. You can make a gift for me when I come back, OK?"

I trembled slightly. Can I draw? Give up something for so many years and pick it up again?

"But I don't know what to draw?" I really don't know. My head is blank.

"Then draw a pair of eyes that won't shed tears."