Xu Huanxi laughs. Eight years have passed in a flash, but she has also gone through all the disasters. Finally, she waits for a man who is willing to paint for her.
Men have always cold eyes to see her, but it is hot and greedy, with the usual high wind Jiyue completely different.
She had seen this kind of expression on other teenagers, though the man's eyes did not fall on her.
She suddenly had a kind of trance. She felt that Chu ruse's eyes were very familiar. It was not the familiarity that she was getting along with now, but a kind of I've known him for a long time.
Where has she ever seen this kind of look?
I always feel that I have seen you before.
"So, did we know each other before?" she said abruptly
Chu such as the stroke of a meal, the whole face has changed, Xu Huanxi, this is found what? What did he do to show his feet? Is it because he can also paint oil?
When he came back, he found that the canvas had been covered with thick colors.
If you make a mistake, you need to pay a great price to revise it.
Like him, if he takes a wrong step, he will never turn back.
He looked at Xu Huanxi's eyes seriously. There was only curiosity and incomprehension in them. He should not have found his identity. Otherwise, he would not be smiling.
He laughed, muddle through, again simple but: "perhaps, we met in the last lifetime."
"I'm asking seriously." Xu Huanxi solemnly opened his mouth, it's true, Chu Ru Si is to give her a very familiar feeling.
Could they have seen it before?
Chu Ru dropped her eyes. Sometimes, a woman's intuition is so unreasonable: "white head is like new, full of old things. When some people see it, they give people the illusion that" it's an old friend. "
Xu Huanxi She still felt that Chu was not seriously answering her question.
I'll tell you something. I'm not talking about ancient prose.
Chu Ru continued to paint calmly. If he wanted to cheat others successfully, he had to cheat himself: "do you know how I felt when I first met you?"
Xu Huanxi is successfully distracted by Chu Rushi, but he wants to know: "what's the feeling?"
"This sister, I've met." He laughed and glanced at Xu Huanxi. Sometimes he wanted to coax Xu Huanxi, which was such a simple thing.
This is the first sentence Jia Baoyu said to Lin Daiyu in the red chamber.
Xu Huanxi lowered her eyes. Well, she believed in Chu Ru's evil. Maybe two people really met in their last life.
Maybe it's because of destiny that we are so familiar with.
Chu Ru Si looked at Xu Huanxi blocked by him, slowly relieved, this woman is not easy to provoke.
He turned to look at the gradually formed painting on the oilcloth. His little wife suddenly put on the paper, lowered her head and made clothes. She looked like a good wife and mother.
He is very good at oil painting. In the past, he was just cultivating his mind. Generally, he painted landscapes. For men, what he saw was mountains and rivers. He should have heaven and earth and hills in his heart.
This is the second time to draw people.
The first time I painted was because I was a teenager.
At that time, young not sensible, ignorant, like everyone, courage is very big, want to leave traces in her heart.
……
At that time, I was a sophomore in high school.
Emperor craftsman's artistic atmosphere has always been strong, and held a month long Art Festival.