Originally, I was looking at the good life of the tree, as if I wanted to copy it to the pen, but I drew a dead tree

It's not the same way to draw a gourd ladle!

she was stunned by her Kung Fu. A drop of ink fell, and the branches suddenly became a mass, as if they had been destroyed by something.

Ning snow Mo Leng Leng Leng, and then look at the face of the painting, fingers in the paper a rub!

The picture turned into tens of millions of paper scraps in a flash, flying all over the sky, like a snow, everywhere in a mess.

Ning Xuemo stands quietly in the scraps of paper and doesn't know what he is thinking.

A red shadow came from the sky and landed in front of the door of the small building. Then he walked lightly to the small building and looked in a good mood.

It is xueyilan.

God Jiuli looks at a pair of figures under the light and drinks a sip of wine. Ice blue eyes rise and fall like the sea.

……

God nine Li seems to have become an invisible person, every day silently following behind Ning Xuemo.

He used to like drinking tea, but now he likes drinking wine. Wine gourd never leaves him.

She stood by the water, watching the vast expanse of blue waves rippling, clouds rolling in the sky.

He leaned against the tree and watched the red dress hunting dance of the Iraqis. His hair was flying in the wind.

She suddenly fell in love with painting. She had nothing to do but draw mountains and rivers, but no one

Her paintings seem lively and lively, but there is always loneliness and desolation.

Like the flowers in the wind and rain, trying not to let themselves wither in the autumn wind, trying to survive the winter

Her paintings never remain. When they are finished, they will be destroyed and dissipated in the air.

But he restored the painting in the corner that she could not see, and looked at it carefully over and over again, as if to find out something from it

Her painting skill is very good, and she is also very talented, but in his eyes, her painting is still the graffiti of primary school students

He usually didn't bother to look at such works, but now he can't help but restore those paintings to his collection.

He didn't know why he followed her all the time, but if he didn't see her one day, his heart would be empty

She seems to be back to normal, with a common smile on her face, talking and laughing with xueyilan. On the surface, I can't see what's wrong with her.

Only in the painting can he see the hint of her mood

……

Ning Xuemo's life is very plain. Practice Kung Fu or go out for a walk.

She and xueyilan get along very well. Xueyilan leaves early and returns late every day, and she is here leisurely, practicing, painting and strolling

It's like an ordinary couple living in seclusion in the countryside.

She occasionally goes out with xueyilan and meets passers-by. Those people think they are husband and wife and praise them for their talent and beauty. Xueyilan often smiles like a flower at that time. And Ning Xuemo will also smile and won't argue anything.

Perhaps, she was destined to fly with xueyilan in both lives. She just went back to where she was after such a long time.

She just liked xueyilan in her previous life, didn't she? Then she will like this world!

It's impossible to love so much in the past life. This world doesn't feel at all.

If she didn't meet God Jiuli first and like him first, maybe she would gradually like xueyilan

In other words, she likes Jiuli in this life because she began to owe him a little in the previous life, so God would punish her like this and let her taste the betrayal of the loved one

Now she tasted it and woke up