Chapter 220

The car didn't know when to stop. Li Muqi looked at the foam of the fish, which was still in tears. His mouth curved slowly. Then he took a paper towel and handed it to the foam of the fish. He said faintly: "haven't you cried enough?"

The paper towel and the man's slender hand suddenly appeared in front of him. Yumo was stunned. Then he quickly raised his head and looked at Li Muqi. He was just looking at her at the moment, with a rare touch of ridicule in his eyes. Compared with her sadness, he seemed to be in a good mood.

Fish foam suddenly had a sense of being fooled by him.

Li Muqi looked at the red foam in his crying eyes. He felt a little pathetic. He sighed at the bottom of his heart and wiped the tears on his face with a paper towel.

Fish foam is so dull looking at him, let him carefully wipe the tears on his face.

Li Muqi wiped the tears for the fish foam, and then asked faintly, "what's the matter with my wishful thinking?"

As if his mind was seen through, fish foam suddenly some uncomfortable don't start: "nothing..."

"I didn't say anything, so you have a definite answer?" Li Muqi continued.

"I..." When Li Muqi said that, Yumo felt guilty. He didn't say anything Seeing his silence, he began to imagine the answers to those things

Li Muqi's eyes looked at the fish foam deeply, and then said slowly, "I didn't like Yin Jing."

Yumo opened his eyes slightly. He thought that he had loved Yin Jing, and his heart was very sad. At this time, when he denied that, her grievances and heartaches suddenly disappeared, and then her uncontrollable joy filled her heart.

"Then why didn't you answer me just now?" Fish foam skimmed, slightly dissatisfied with the way.

"Little fish." Li Muqi suddenly yelled. Yu Mo was stunned. Then he heard Li Muqi say: "no matter what happens in the future, unless I tell you, don't guess and believe it. Do you understand?"

Fish foam lips moved, the man's look is rare serious, fish foam heart suddenly filled with guilt, and then solemnly nodded to him, "good!"

Li Muqi was satisfied with the smile, and then turned to look out of the car, said to the fish foam: "look where is this?"

Fish foam smell speech, this just notice outside is not Yan home, but memory very familiar with a street, she recognized at a glance, and then full of surprise blurted out: "C big?"

They got out of the car together and walked side by side on the road that had been passed for countless times. Yumo felt that it was more than five years ago that he passed here last time.

This road is next to the street of C University. It's the only way from the school to Li Muqi's studio. In a twinkling of an eye, it's been so long. The scene around hasn't changed much. The people walking on the road have already changed in the years, and they are no longer what they used to be.

It's like a world away. It's true.

"Ah Qi, why did you come here all of a sudden?" Fish foam mood happy walking on the avenue, asked the side of Li Muqi road.

"Suddenly I want to see it." Li Muqi said faintly.

"Oh." Yumo nodded and didn't think much about it. When she came back here, she was more nostalgic and a little disappointed. C University was the place where everything began, recording all her love, laughter, tears and betrayal during her college years.

"Shall we go for a walk in the school?" Fish foam asked again.

"Not today. We'll go somewhere else."

"Where?"

"Studio."

As soon as these two words came out, Yu Mo's steps suddenly stopped, and her mind immediately recalled the picture when she insisted on breaking up with him in the studio.

At that time, her face was full of determination and ruthlessness, insisting on breaking up with him, and even tearing up the painting he had painted for her.

That day, Li Muqi's angry eyebrows, she will never forget, after leaving a few years, midnight dream back, always dream of this scene, and then wake up in the heart splitting pain, and then cry all night insomnia.

Li Muqi also stops and looks at her calmly. He doesn't mean to force her, but Yumo knows that the dusty past will be revealed today.

What happened in those years was also a great torture to Li Muqi. He must have wanted to know what happened in those years.

Ignoring the feeling of suffocation in his chest, Yumo looked up at Li Muqi, bent his eyes and gave his hand to Li Muqi: "OK, I haven't been there for a long time. Take me. I may not remember the way."

Li Muqi looked at the fish foam extending to his hand. A picture suddenly flashed across her mind. Her eyes were full of sly smile. She also extended her hand to him and said with a smile: "ah Qi, take me. I don't remember the way."

Li Muqi moved a little in his heart, then he took the hand of Yu Mo and took her to his studio.

In fact, this is such an important place as Li Muqi. No matter how many years later, Yumo will never forget it. But, can have a person to hold your hand, lead the way for you, no matter where to go, do not have to worry about, is also a kind of small happiness.The studio is in an ordinary residential building. Li Muqi takes fish foam to the outside of the studio and takes out the key to open the door from the flower pot on the windowsill.

The door opened and the dust came, which showed that no one had been here for a long time.

In such a large studio, the painting tools are placed in disorder, and the white paper is everywhere, all of which are covered with thick dust.

But whether it's on the ground, on the table, or on the easel, on those paper, all the pictures are the same person, thin anger shallow Ying, it's her.

Vaguely remember Chu Shuang and she said, after she left, Li Muqi with crazy general, painted the room full of her, and then, one. After that, he closed his studio and brush, gave up his hobby, entered fengni and took over the family business.

So when she came back so long, she had never seen him draw, and in his villa, she had never seen anything about painting.

He was a genius in the Art Department of C University. He was a paintbrush that could turn decadence into magic. She remembers that he once told her that his dream was to be a world-famous painter, paint everything he loved, and live a free and unrestrained life.

He has always resisted to return to the Li family and tried to defend his dream, but because of her, he embarked on the road he didn't love most, shouldered the burden of the Li family and fengni, and gave up the dream and freedom he loved.

Yumo looks at the paintings all over the studio, her eyes are gradually hot, and her eyes are touching the innermost part of the studio. After the broken and pieced up painting on the drawing board, Yumo's tears can't help grabbing her eyes. She turns back and rushes into Li Muqi's arms, hugs him tightly: "ah Qi I'm sorry, I'm sorry... "

Li Muqi hugged her and said in a soft voice, "needless to say, I'm sorry. This is my choice. Xiaoyu, tell me, why did you leave that year?"