Park Yu-sun looked at the painting he accidentally drew when he was 18 years old, and hesitated. Although he felt that he had already come up, Park Yu-sun didn't know whether he should finish the painting. What if the feeling of this time, that is, the inspiration was cut off again? It completely made the painting that was not perfect completely become a piece of waste paper. Park Yu-sun could not make this determination. Finally, the feeling gradually faded. Park Yu-sun sighed, then put the painting aside, and the other paintings slowly unfolded, then stacked together, and rolled up. After rolling up these words, Park Yu-sun took him and triggered his spirit this time.

He sighed and found the painting board under the bed, opened it, took out the paint, and then put the paper on the painting board, fixed it, Park Yu-sun went to the bathroom and put it next to it, Park Yu-sun opened the paint bottle, and then looked at the painting. The content on the painting was very simple. After it was dark, the starry sky appeared. Park Yu-sun dipped it in water with water, then gently touched the paint, slowly drawing it on it, the top was completed, a starry sky picture, but there was still a blank space below, Park Yu-sun slowly depicting the bottom

The surface, the rough black woods, the little patterns appeared on the drawing paper through Park Yu-sun's hands. After Park Yu-sun finished flowering the woods, he sighed and stopped writing. When he painted it here, he didn't know what to draw? There was a stone repeatedly pressing down on his chest. Park Yu-sun raised his hand and drew several houses next to the woods. After painting the house, he naturally had to draw a way out. There was a road and a forest. So should he draw another bridge? Park Yu-sun hesitated, and then sighed and said he was! This painting was used to play with, and it would be a pity to smash it. Park Yu-sun

Xuan perfected the painting bit by bit, starry sky, mountains, village roads, rivers, and a small bridge. When he finished the last stroke of the forest, Park Yu-sun sighed, "What else can you write on it?" At first glance, the painting was completed, looking like a village after dark, but Park Yu-sun always felt that something was missing. Park Yu-sun sighed. Then he smiled bitterly. This was his biggest problem. He couldn't remember what to draw next when he was halfway through the painting. Park Yu-sun looked at the painting and wanted to put down his brush, but he asked him to pick it up again.

It was carefully outlined on the painting. Ten minutes passed and the painting was completely completed. Park Yu-sun finally laughed. Although it was not very good, he finished a painting and stopped drawing halfway. These were two things. Park Yu-sun looked at himself and added the last pattern. A child and an elf. The child sat at the foot of the mountain forest to rest, while an elf flew out of the forest. He looked curiously at the child who fell asleep. The light from the elf formed a pair of wings, but this wing was not an angel's wing.

But the meat-fitting bat wings like a devil's arm and a devil. I can't tell at all if I don't feel confident. Park Yu-sun put down the brush with satisfaction, cleaned the paint on the brush, then put it away, and put it away. Park Yu-sun put the painting board next to it and dried it. He continued to clean up the house and put the clothes in the trunk, put the computer and mobile phones into the briefcase, and finally these paintings. Park Yu-sun thought about it and put it in the suitcase. Then he came out, washed his hands and made lunch with his aunt. After having a misunderstanding, Park Yu-sun went downstairs to help. Park Yu-sun thought that this might be his best

Later, my aunt helped in the coffee shop, so I was particularly attentive. My aunt and my third sister were both stunned. What's the situation? Today, Park Yu-sun was so sad. He usually only used seven-point strength and now used all his strength. This made my aunt and third sister mutter, but they didn't care. So, until 6:30 pm. While Park Yu-sun was having supper upstairs, the cell phone in the room thought about it. Park Yu-sun hurriedly walked into the room and picked up the phone and took a look. The name of the caller displayed on it was the owner. Park Yu-sun sighed and connected. "Have you packed it up?" After Park Yu-sun answered,

Lee Junxi asked. "Yeah, it's already packed up." Park Yu-sun said. "Then take it down, where is my coffee shop door!" Lee Junxi hung up after saying that. Park Yu-sun took his cell phone and took a deep breath, then walked out of the room with his suitcase and briefcase, but Park Yu-sun looked back before walking out. The painting he drew at noon was still hanging on the drawing board! Park Yu-sun took it off, then rolled it up and opened the suitcase and put it in, then covered it, and walked down with the box. "Yu-sun, you're leaving now!" The aunt said as Park Yu-sun pulled the suitcase downstairs and said.

"Em Aunt Nuna, I'm leaving." Park Yu-sung said goodbye to his third sister. "Yem, be careful!" Aunt looked at Park Yu-sung and said, Park Yu-sung nodded, then walked out with her suitcase. Lee Jun-hee stood on the parking space at the door of the coffee shop, looking at him. "Put the things behind." Lee Jun-hee said, looking at Park Yu-sung. Park Yu-sung nodded, then put the suitcase in the trunk of Lee Jun-hee's car and put the briefcase in and closed it. "Let's go." Lee Jun-hee looked at Park Yu-sung and put it down, and then said, "Okay." Park Yu-sung nodded, then looked deeply at the coffee shop he had lived in for so many years, then got in the car, and put his seat belt. "As for this? Em, it's not that you don't want you to come back and see it. It's like a separation of life and death." Lee Jun-hee looked at Park Yu-sung and looked at Park.

Yu-sun said, "You don't understand." Park Yu-sun looked at Lee Jun-hee and said, "Why don't I understand? I was like this when I moved out of my house alone. I don't understand. Humph, I'm leaving." Lee Jun-hee drove away. Park Yu-sun didn't argue with Lee Jun-hee, but just sat quietly in the car and said nothing until Lee Jun-hee drove to a villa and stopped. "Is this where you live?" After Lee Jun-hee asked Park Yu-sun to get off the car, Park Yu-sun looked at Lee Jun-hee and asked. "What's wrong? Are you surprised?" Lee Jun-hee looked at Park Yu-sun and said, "No, it's nostalgia. When I was a child, my parents and I lived in a house like this." Park Yu-sun looked at Lee Jun-hee and said, "Li Jun-hee rolled her eyes. Then she asked Park Yu-sun to take off her luggage and the two walked into the house together.
Chapter completed!