When I received the express, I thought that my painting would be sent back, but I didn't expect that the painting would be destroyed. Except that the third painting was taken away by Qiu Linyan, the remaining two paintings should have been collected in the studio as treasures for future people to watch and copy.
In the past, when I was in college, I also saw many entries. At that time, I imagined that one day, when someone learned painting, he put my painting in front of him as a copy. With envy in his heart, he looked for his own inspiration on my painting.
When I took the two paintings out of the box, they had become fragments. They were very complete. As the original author of this painting, I could no longer put them together. They all said that the war between women was a battlefield without gunsmoke. This and trying were a battlefield. It was a disaster for me.
I carefully held the fragments and cried silently. The wrists of Mo Lanxin and Yan Ruyu were really powerful and completely destroyed me. If it weren't for the deep feelings between Qiu Linyan and me, I think even Qiu Linyan would give up me.
Spread out the white paper and put the fragments together. I tried to rub them and put them together into a complete one. After spelling for a while, I only found a trace. It's funny that it's crooked. It's laughing at my incompetence.
I was flustered, but I couldn't find a vent. In the final analysis, I was just that useless wretch. I hadn't changed from beginning to end. The only change was probably Qiu Linyan.
Five years ago, I didn't have his support and encouragement, nor his love. Now I have him.
I hid the painting, locked it in the wardrobe, went to the easel, continued to finish the painting in my hand, and tried to calm myself. No one saw it. I can also draw it to Qiu Linyan. He is a Ke, my confidant and my lover.
In the evening, Qiu Linyan came home tired. He saw me still sitting in front of the easel, came over and hugged me. He said softly, "haven't you gone out all day? Nothing happened today?"
I smiled and shook my head. I didn't tell him that I already knew I was disqualified, nor did I tell him that Xiao Lelin came. "Recently, I'm almost a big star. If I go out, I'll definitely be watched. I'm not so stupid. It's good to stay at home."
"It's all right. It'll be fine in a few days. There'll be nothing in a few days. Bear it again." Qiu Lin held my face tightly and gave me a gentle kiss on my cheek and lips.
I kissed him back, and my hand involuntarily climbed up his neck. At this time, only when I was with Qiu Linyan, my mood would be completely calm.
He leaned over to pick me up, put me on the bed, bowed his head, kissed my nose, eyes and mouth, guided me to respond to him, and his fingers crossed my clavicle, pointing down bit by bit.
I gently hooked his waist, pulled his tie and pulled him to the bed. I turned over and sat on him, waved the bra I had taken off, and said with a smile, "you've been so restrained recently. I'm not used to it. You shouldn't be. You're taking a rest."
"Good recuperation will keep us in a stable state, don't you think?" Qiu Lin smiled seriously, buried his face in my chest, and moved his hands irregularly.
"Little brother, have you rested?" My nails crossed his smooth chest, lowered my eyebrows, flashed a confused halo in my eyes, and my fingers bounced on his belt, "or do you want to continue to rest?"
Qiu Linyan directly turned over and pressed me under him. He told me how well he rested. Bursts of pain came from his lower abdomen. I bit my lip and felt the pain brought by Qiu Linyan.
Even if it hurts, it's happy.
When he was completely buried inside, Qiu Linyan suddenly held my face and said seriously, "ah yuan, do you believe me? I won't let you wait too long."
I hardly hesitated and nodded heavily: "my little man has always been the most powerful existence."