Chapter 987

"How can the painting look so familiar..." Doudou murmured in a low voice, but his voice suddenly responded and quickly covered Doudou's eyes: "no, no, it must be you who are dazzled! Come on, Doudou. How about we go downstairs for afternoon tea

Doudou didn't take it seriously, but he became curious when he saw his reaction.

She said yes, but at the moment when the hand of the voice Mo Sheng was put down, she ran to the wall side flexibly.

It's too late to stop.

"Ha ha! Who drew this! Emma's going to cry at me, and you've got all these pictures mounted? " Doudou looks at those works with poor painting skills and laughs to tears.

He opened his mouth and stopped.

Doudou smiles more happily.

Just laughing, she felt more and more wrong.

Even if a painting looks familiar, how does she feel that the whole picture on the wall is so familiar!

An idea passed through her heart. Doudou's heart thumped. She came forward and pulled out the lower right corner of a painting. The whole person was like being struck by lightning and stood in the same place.

It has the date, the title of the work and the name

On July 5, a copy of a plaster figure, soybeans

She did it?

Doudou just thinks that the whole person is not good, and looks up at the whole wall with his small face up, and the remaining memory in his mind is gradually emerging.

This was her practice homework in the studio. Later, she thought it was troublesome to take it home, so she prevaricated it to Yan Mosheng.

After so many years, she thought that Yan Mo Sheng had already thrown the garbage can.

It never occurred to him that he would frame all her paintings and hang them in his room. He would share the same room with the works of other world famous artists.

Doudou inexplicably felt that her eyes were a little sour. She touched her head and said, "Oh Looking at your paintings every day can enhance the aesthetic effect... "

Deceiving ghosts Her paintings are not as good as his usual waste manuscripts The water mist rises in Dou Dou's eyes, biting his lips, looking directly at the voice of Mo Sheng.

Yan Mosheng was looked down upon by her and lied again, so she had to sigh: "don't you say that your works will become famous after a hundred years? So I'll collect it for you and keep it as a family heirloom. Ah Don't cry, Doudou

At a loss, he went to wipe Doudou's tears. Doudou clapped his hand, and the tears began to flow out: "who told you to do this? It's so ugly, it's embarrassing to die Besides, I've ruined your dreams, without me You must follow your parents' arrangement and continue to learn painting. Maybe you have become a painter for a long time What's good about being with me? Maybe you'll regret it when you're old

Yan Mosheng laughed, which made his face handsome and charming. He rubbed Doudou's hair, and the voice line was very low. It was like a promise and like saying to himself: "I don't regret. From the moment I like you, I don't know how to write regret."

He had been a little regretful that he had not become a painter, but later he had long been annihilated in time and became a forgotten past.

At the age of 8, his dream is to become a pilot and conquer the stars and the sea.

At the age of 17, his dream is to fulfill his parents' dream of becoming a painter.

At the age of 18, facing the busy figure in Doudou studio, he secretly said in his heart: from now on, my dream is just you.

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