Chapter 2010

Men have no clear boundaries for their wives. Some people can call their car their wife, while others can call their beloved toy their wife.

In short, if Luo Jincheng is allowed to choose, he will still choose transformers.

"Why don't you like this?" Ping'an pointed to the blonde doll and asked him.

"Why do you like this? I'm not a woman."

"She's beautiful."

Luo Jincheng still shakes his head, beautiful to beautiful, but this doll has no meaning at all, he doesn't like it.

He thought like this and felt a little silly to discuss this problem with a little kid.

"Why do you always draw this doll?"

“……” Luo Jincheng is slightly a Leng, what is he drawing a doll?

Ping An picked up a piece of paper, pointed to Li Jingchen on it and said, "I think this aunt is just like this doll. I don't like it at all."

When Luo Jincheng looked at it, it was the first time that he carefully observed his paintings. The doll was very beautiful, and so was Li Jingchen. He almost gave her the most perfect details, making her look like a princess.

However, there is a very strange feeling.

"I can't move. I don't know why you like it? No wonder mom always says that men like women like vases. Hum, I want to be a man with connotation, not like you. "

Seeing him speechless for a long time, Ping'an left with the doll and transformers in his arms. Although the doll is boring, it has to be returned to An'an.

Vase?

Luo Jincheng suddenly looks down at the painting. Then he finds that Li Jingchen is beautiful. Except for the outline and appearance, he is not vivid, and his eyes are not vivid. He is as dry as a dead man.

Luo Jincheng suddenly surprised, body a soft, almost fell to the ground.

How could that be?

Why?

He can't help but pick up Su Liuhuo's painting. His gorgeous life is vivid and his smile is clear. It seems that he may come out of the painting at any time.

These are two very different paintings. They are also two very different people. Su Liuhuo is not as gentle as Li Jingchen, and Li Jingchen is not as careful as Su Liuhuo. Just like them in this painting, one is moving and the other is empty.

Why?

Why is Su Liuhuo drawn by him better than Li Jingchen drawn by heart?

Luo Jincheng doesn't understand, and neither can he.

He staggers out to find Guo Qifeng. Now, only Guo Qifeng can help him. He wants to ask why Li Jingchen, who has been painting with his heart for so long, is not as good as Su Liuhuo?

Looking at the shock and confusion in his eyes, Guo Qifeng pressed his shoulder to let him sit down and made him a cup of tea again.

Watching him drink tea, Guo Qifeng said: "I'll tell you something."

Luo Jincheng didn't understand where his composure came from, but he nodded, "second brother, you say."

"Three years ago, the tombstone in Li Jingchen's cemetery was changed once, and the inscription on it changed from" Li Jingchen "to" Li Jingchen, Luo Jincheng's wife. "

Luo Jincheng's shoulder trembled. Then he heard Guo Qifeng say, "no doubt, you are the one who replaced the tombstone."

Luo Jincheng's shoulder shakes again and swallows saliva involuntarily.

"Do you remember that?"

Luo Jincheng stubbles his neck and doesn't know whether to nod or shake his head. Fortunately, Guo Qifeng doesn't have to ask him to answer.

"When a person does something, he always has a purpose. What's the purpose of changing tombstones for no reason?"

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