See Jiang Xiao some surprised look, the old man said with a smile: "don't be nervous, today I set leather sleeves."

This seems to be said to Wei Leng Mian.

Then he reached for his sleeve.

Jiang Xiao saw that under the sleeve, his arm was covered with a layer of black, clinging to something like a glove, and felt like it was made of leather.

She was stunned.

She has seen people wear that kind of sleeves for sun protection. But now it's cold in the house, and she still has long sleeve clothes on her body. Why should she wear such a layer on her arm?

And just now, Wei Leng Mian obviously blocked her hand from helping the old man.

With his respectful manner towards the old man, he should have helped the old man to get up, but Wei Leng Mian did not help him, and even refused to let her help him?

"How long has the old man been wearing leather sleeves?"

"It's OK. I didn't wear it until you came here. I'll take it off when you're gone."

Jiang Xiao is really curious.

What is this leather sleeve for?

Can't you touch him without these leather sleeves?

But after all, she was not familiar with the old man, and it was not convenient to ask.

But she couldn't help thinking, Wei Leng Mian brought her over, could it be related to the old man wearing this leather sleeve?

She looks at Wei Leng.

Wei Leng Mian gave her a look of no worry and said to the old man, "what question does the old man want to ask Jiangxiao?"

"Come on, come here."

The old man slowly led them to the front of the painting, looked at the painting, and asked Jiang Xiao, "Xiao Jiang, I just want to ask you, why did I feel so mysterious when I first saw this painting, as if I really lived in it, but now this feeling is gradually losing?"

Jiang Xiao jumped in his heart, but he said calmly: "old man, strange first sight, feeling is the most intuitive, why do you have the first impression? Maybe that's why. When you look at it for a long time and the details are clear, you won't have the initial feeling. It's normal. "

Wei Leng Mian felt unreasonable when he heard her say so, so he nodded.

That's the reason.

Whether it is people or objects, or paintings, it is impossible to always be able to maintain the initial impression.

But the old man shook his head. "No, what should I say? At the beginning, it was really a wonderful feeling. It was not the first impression, but it lasted for at least a month, and then it gradually disappeared

For a month?

At this time, Jiang Xiao already knew what he meant.

At present, she still has some aura in this painting, which has not dissipated completely, but it is impossible to have enough aura like that in the first month.

But she found it strange that the place in the painting was not what she had seen with her own eyes, but a painting based on such a place described by Li Han and her imagination. Why did the old man feel so deeply about this painting?

At that time, why did Li Hanzhong send her such a painting?

Jiang Xiao can't understand these questions.

Have you ever thought about living in an old room, sir

"Yes, I lived in an old rural house like this before I was 15 years old, and there was such a fruit tree in the yard. It's just that as the days go by, my memory is blurred. I can only remember the general appearance. I can't remember what kind of house I live in. At that time, he told him that I had no last wish. I just wanted to have a look at my hometown before I died. He sent me this painting before long. "

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