Chapter 882

Seriously, she was also curious about what kind of place and what kind of scene Bo lived in when he was young?

Just think about it, it's fun. I really want to see it at once.

But at this time, Bo Hancheng pulls out a picture frame from one place, which is covered with a layer of canvas Just too long did not open, is covered with a layer of dust, forgotten by time.

Just look, Bo Hancheng opens at will, under Luo Zheng's big eyes, there is no time to react half a minute.

Then, a picture is revealed, which is the song departure painting.

It is Bo Hancheng himself who is not a bystander!

For a while, Luo Zheng's face was dyed with rouge, and he felt that his heart had been cut open in front of men.

Although, as early as before, Bo Hancheng had already known that he liked his paintings very much, which could be called a kind of infatuation, but the fact was put in front of him again, which inevitably made him a little shy.

"This painting, you have been collecting?"

Thin cold city, while looking at the painting, asked Luo Zheng, thin lips rippling light smile.

Although, I think it's incredible that before they met, Luo Zheng fell in love with his paintings and then became interested in himself.

At that time, he fell into darkness in his life and felt bored for a while. He just drew a few pictures to express his inner feelings.

The name of song departing, however, comes at your fingertips. The reason why you have left your paintings in front of others is to see if anyone can understand you.

As a result, I got some awards and nothing else.

Some people also contacted themselves about what kind of exhibition they wanted to hold. He was not interested in it, and then he quit the painting world directly.

I didn't expect that because of my heart, I made Luo Zheng see myself.

"Brother Cheng, if I didn't recognize the wrong person at the beginning, maybe..."

Looking at the man's bewitched smile, Luo Zheng looks trance and suddenly whispers.

But the words are not finished, it is hidden in the mouth, no longer say half.

If at first, I didn't admit that I was in the wrong seat of mubai, then it's still unknown whether I can meet Bo Hancheng After all, Bo Hancheng is out of the painting world, which is the changeable fate.

Bo Hancheng already knew vaguely that Luo Zheng mistook Xi mubai for his own thing, and once again associated with his previous life, it may be because of himself that he developed the later ones.

Silence for a moment, he rubbed the top of the girl's hair: "fall, past things, promise me, don't think again, OK?"

In her previous life, he didn't have time to participate, or even if he did, he didn't recognize that he was the one.

Therefore, from this life on, he is willing to accompany her for the rest of her life!

Luo Zheng is not pretentious. He opens his eyes to the past and nods naturally: "OK, I won't think about it again."

Later, Luo Zheng felt that there was nothing to see in his room, but Bo Hancheng was very interested, and he was still looking back and forth, especially on the wall.

Before, Luo Zheng was idle and bored. He would paint on the wall and write some words like youth.

Luo Zheng felt that he wanted to pull Bo Hancheng away, but at the same time, Bo Hancheng seemed to find something, which was fixed there all of a sudden.

Follow a man's eyes, Luo Zheng pupil a contraction, heart missed a beat, a touch more guilty.

Just because there is a line of small words written on it, similar to expressing love.

[Luo Zheng likes Xi mubai and has always liked it. ]

pat the slightly stiff cheek, Luo Zheng jumps forward and pulls down the man's arm: "brother Cheng, don't look! What do you think of this? These were all written by me when I was not sensible...... "