Chapter 328

The little girl was crackling, but Yan Xiluo didn't listen to a word. The excitement in her heart was uncontrollable. Although the photo that the company girl gave her was only the profile of the painter, she had already seen from his familiar face that he was Ning Donghang, who grew up with her Ning Donghang! What a coincidence that he was also in Rome!

In fact, the square is not far from Yan Xiluo's small courtyard, but Yan Xiluo feels that he has traveled a long, long way.

When she finally ran to the place under the leadership of the company's younger sister, she saw Ning Donghang among the wandering artists from afar.

He is as tall as he was six years ago, but his figure is a little thin, and the expression on his face is also very lonely, as if he has blocked the whole world from the door.

It was really Dong Hang, the boy who had given her so much hope and grew up with her, and now it was right in front of her eyes.

Yan Xiluo stopped in her tracks, turned her head and said to the company girl, "He was a good friend of mine before, I didn't expect to meet him in a foreign country, what a coincidence. Thank you, thank you for bringing me here .”

Although Yan Xiluo was a little incoherent, the company girl could still hear the joy in her heart. The company girl was very happy for the good things she did. She smiled at Yan Xiluo, turned around, said goodbye and left, "It's just a small effort, no thanks. Designer Yan, I'll go back first if I have something to do in the company, so I won't delay you and your friends."

After finishing speaking, the girl from the company waved her hand and walked away, leaving Yan Xiluo to walk towards Ning Donghang not far away.

At that moment, Yan Xiluo only felt that everything around her became quiet. She moved forward step by step, looking at Ning Donghang who was seriously painting.

Time flies so fast, it has been six years in a blink of an eye, and now Ning Donghang is no longer the sunny boy six years ago, his face is full of fortitude, even with a little bit of vicissitudes.

There is a painting that is about to be completed on those easels, and you don't need to get close to see her silhouette. There are several people waiting to snatch the painting beside him. They are patiently waiting for the painting to be finished, and they will reach out to snatch it at any time.

Yan Xiluo's heart suddenly became a little sour, time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, she and Ning Donghang have not seen each other for six years. She has gone through vicissitudes and tribulations, and Ning Donghang's face, it is difficult to find the high spirits of the past.

That sunny boy back then was an indelible concern in her life!

Eastern Airlines, what have you encountered in the past few years? She stood a few steps away from her, and sadness spread through every nerve of her.

Yan Xiluo walked slowly towards the focused Ning Donghang step by step, watching his focused eyes with sadness, drawing his own appearance stroke by stroke, Yan Xiluo's whole heart was about to break.

She and Ning Donghang haven't seen each other for five or six years. In the past few years, she has been immersed in her sad or happy little days, and almost forgot about this sunny boy.

Now Ning Donghang looks much tougher, with a little stubble on his chin, tight lips, and indelible melancholy hidden in his brows. The breeze blew past and lifted Ning Donghang's coat, making him look so lonely and lonely.

Yan Xiluo looked at these, tears rolled down from his eyes uncontrollably after all, silently muttering in his heart, Eastern Airlines, long time no see.

Ning Donghang paints at this location of the square every day, and he entrusts all his longing for Yan Xiluo in these paintings. It seems that only in this way can Yan Xiluo's frown and smile be perfectly preserved.

He focused on finishing a painting, and heard a small sob in his ear, he turned his head slowly, and saw a girl who was crying silently beside him.

The girl was tall and thin, with a pale complexion, tears on her petite face, and her big eyes looking straight at herself.

Ning Donghang turned his head slowly, he must have been dreaming just now, what he saw just now must have been a hallucination, Xi Luo had passed away five or six years ago, it is impossible to stand here, he must be dreaming!

In the past few years, Ning Donghang has always had some hallucinations, and he often sees Yan Xiluo standing in front of him crying like this, with a sad face. Ning Donghang knew that it must be Yan Xiluo's soul, and she was questioning herself why she didn't come out to protect her back then, why did she keep her by that devil Qiao Moli's side!

That's right, I was so cowardly back then, just watching helplessly that the weak girl was trapped by Qiao Moli's side, crying every day.

Every day, he regrets and hates his inaction.

Xiluo, I'm sorry, I caused all of this. If there is an afterlife, I am willing to repay the debt I owed because of my cowardice, and make a good atonement by your side!

Ning Donghang put away his chaotic thoughts, rubbed his frowning brows, picked up a pen and continued to fill in the oil painting. This picture he painted is a girl in a flower house, with a large expanse of passionate lavender in the background, and Yan Xiluo, who is dressed in white, is dancing lightly among the lavender.

As soon as he picked up the pen and filled in a butterfly on the lavender, he heard the whimpering around him continued, and even someone whispered.

"What's the matter with this girl? Why are you crying so hard?"

"That's right. Could it be that you were moved to tears when you saw the beauty of this painting?"

"Who knows, hey, no, look at this girl, how does she look like the girl in the painting!"

"Really? Let me see, hey, really. My God, they are lovers who have been reunited for a long time, right?"

When the bustling discussions came, Ning Donghang finally realized that he was not hallucinating, because not only did he see Yan Xiluo, but others also saw her!

His heart was pounding, he turned slowly, looked at Yan Xiluo who was standing a few steps behind him, he didn't dare to blink his nervous eyes, he was afraid that Yan Xiluo would disappear if he blinked.

Boundless thoughts spit out from his tense thin lips, "Xi Luo, is that you? Is it really you?"

Yan Xiluo nodded, smiling through tears, "Donghang, it's me, I'm Xiluo."

Ning Donghang put down his brush and slowly walked towards Yan Xiluo. Even though there was only a few steps between them, he felt that it seemed as if a lifetime had been spent.

He stared at Yan Xiluo standing in front of him in a daze, and couldn't speak his excited words, "Xiluo, is it really you? Am I not dreaming? You are standing in front of me!"

Yan Xi shed tears and nodded at Ning Donghang, "It's me, it's really me, Donghang, I didn't die, I was rescued after I fell into the sea, so many years have passed, I didn't expect you to be here, Eastern Airlines, are you alright here?"

Ning Donghang reached out to touch Yan Xiluo's face, it was hot and there were tears.

Yes, it was really Xiluo, she said she was not dead, ha ha!