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113 A Word

He Jinyin and Jiang Xue returned home.

At home, Jiang Ruhai and Chu Yunxiu were not there, and Jiang Hong was there with Yuanyuan, and Yuanyuan seemed to be painting.

As soon as he saw Jiang Xue and He Jinyin coming back, Yuanyuan jumped up immediately, took the painting he drew and walked to He Jinyin and Jiang Xue.

She asked in a coquettish voice, "Auntie, uncle, look, is this painting Yuanyuan painted good?"

This painting is a simple family portrait composed of villains. There are 7 people in the family.

Next to each villain, they are given names, namely grandpa, grandma, mother, second aunt, aunt, uncle-in-law, and Yuanyuan.

It turned out that she was painting their family.

The family, the seven people all had smiles on their faces, and there was a sun behind them.

He Jinyin looked at the painting, touched his round head, and smiled and said, "The painting is great."

"Uncle-in-law, you should say that the little fairy is so well painted." Yuanyuan spoke in a silence and glanced at He Jinyin.

He Jinyin was a little amused. This little girl is so young and so narcissistic.

However, she is indeed cute, with her delicate little face as if she has been carefully carved by God. She speaks nicely, but no matter how she looks, she looks like a little fairy.

"Okay, Yuanyuan, don't bother my uncle-in-law and aunt, come and continue painting." At this moment, Jiang Hong shouted at Yuanyuan.

Yuanyuan was quite afraid of her mother, so she drooped her head and walked over obediently.

He Jinyin and Jiang Xue walked into the bedroom.

Almost the sun rose from the west, Jiang Xue actually helped He Jinyin take his clothes.

She handed the clothes to He Jinyin, and said, "Go and take a shower with alcohol."

"Yeah." He Jinyin grabbed his clothes and walked into the bathroom happily.

When I was taking a shower, I was as happy as a child, humming happy songs.

"The king asked me to take a shower."

This sound reached Jiang Xue's ears in the bedroom, making her roll her eyes.

"Isn't this He Jinyin just brought him clothes and used them so happily." Jiang Xue thought so, but at the same time, she felt a little distressed.

Only today did he realize that He Jinyin asked for was so simple.

"I used to be too mean to him?" Jiang Xue sighed.

She slowly walked to the balcony outside the bedroom. At this moment, there was a desk on the balcony.

She sat at the desk, took out a piece of drawing paper from the drawer, and at the same time took out a brush.

In the past, whenever she felt very tired when she was under great pressure from work, she always liked to draw.

Drawing can make her devote herself to everything and forget everything, worry and pressure in that short moment.

But today, she draws not because she is too stressed or too troubled, but because she wants to draw.

There is a painting in my heart that I always want to draw it and engrave it on the drawing paper forever.

She took the pen and started drawing.

It was two people sitting side by side and listening to music together.

Two people had a headphone in their ears.

The boy, smiling, his smile on his face, was as warm and brilliant as the sunshine in early spring.

The girl's mouth raised, trying her best to hide the sweetness in her heart at this moment, like the peony that is about to bloom in spring.

The appearances of these two people gradually became clear under Jiang Xue's writing.

One is a woman named Jiang Xue.

One is a man named He Jinyin.

After finishing the painting, Jiang Xue grabbed the wooden carving with a smile like a flower in her hand, and her face was covered with a blush.

"Bang bang bang" At this moment, He Jinyin had finished taking a shower and returned to the bedroom.

Jiang Xue quickly stopped drawing and then wanted to hide the painting.

But before that, He Jinyin had already come to her back, and he saw the painting at a glance.

He was a little stunned.

"It's fun to draw." Jiang Xue grabbed the painting and said immediately.

He Jinyin was a little silent, thinking about the three paintings he drew for Xia Yanran in high school.

At that time, he had a hundred trivial things in his mind and wanted to spend them with her. But in the end, he only did three things, and the rest were washed away by the heavy rain that night.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Xue asked when he saw something wrong with He Jinyin's face.

"I remembered some past." He Jinyin murmured.

"Can you tell me?" Jiang Xue asked. After asking this, she suddenly realized that this person who had been married to her for several years seemed not very familiar with his past.

She really knew very little about him. She only knew that he was an orphan, she only knew that he didn't even pass the undergraduate exam.

She didn't know how he came as an orphan.

She didn't know either. She had good academic performance before and didn't get into college, but because she missed the exam for one day.

She suddenly thought, in the future, she would learn more about the man in front of her.

He Jinyin smiled and said, "I have painted Xia Yanran before. At that time, I thought that if I were with her, I would draw every little thing with her in the future."

"For example, the first time I listen to music together, the first time I do a Ferris wheel together, the first time I watch a movie together"

"Draw all these little things, what we look like together, and then keep them forever."

"Later," Jiang Xue asked nervously, holding the drawing paper in her hand.

"Later, I drew three pictures, took them, and went to find Xia Yanran on a rainy night. I saw Xia Yanran sitting in a BMW with a rich second generation. The heavy rain made the three pictures soaked."

"I threw those rotten drawing paper into the trash can. Since then, I have never painted it."

"Actually, I liked painting before."

Jiang Xue listened silently to He Jinyin's statement.

He just said it in a very plain tone, but Jiang Xue felt a little worried when she heard it.

The two of them stood silently and stood together on the balcony outside the bedroom.

On the balcony, in addition to the desk, there are also rocking chairs.

At this moment, the sunset in the distance fell, dyeing the distant earth a layer of redness.

At that moment, the ridge was dyed red by the sunset, and the earth seemed to be blushing. The breeze blew, sweeping the long hair of the snow on the river.

The two of them looked silently at the sunset in the distance.

Jiang Xue, lying on one of the rocking chairs, murmured, "It's so beautiful."

“Yes, so beautiful”

"At this time, someone, should I come over and listen to a song together?" I don't know if her face was dyed red by the sunset or her face was dyed red by the sunset, and her face was covered with dizziness.

He Jinyin's body trembled and he hurriedly said, "Is someone's surname He?"

"No, my surname is Sha, my name is Gua"

"I'm just called a fool." He Jinyin walked to Jiang Xue's side and saw a rocking chair next to Jiang Xue, and lay down on it.

Jiang Xue felt a little funny, and sometimes she joked, "Aren't you called a big fool?"

"Sister Xue, what do you say I'm going to be the one I'm going to be." He Jinyin grinned.

Jiang Xue gave him a blank look, which was really stupid.

At this moment, Jiang Xue had already taken out her cell phone and plugged in her headphones.

The two of them listened to the song and watched the sunset sink.

Time has quieted down at this moment

I don’t know how long it has passed, but Jiang Xue suddenly said, “He Jinyin, you can continue painting in the future.”

"Drawing" He Jinyin asked.

"Yes, but the only woman in the painting is me." Jiang Xue said.

"Um."

That day, He Jinyin, who originally liked to draw, was soaked in three paintings by the rain in high school that he stopped painting, but he began to continue painting at that dusk.

That day, the first painting he drew was about two people lying side by side on a lounge chair, watching the sunset together, and listening to music together.

The woman in the painting is called Jiang Xue.

The man in the painting, she called him a fool.

After the painting was finished, it was taken away by the woman named Jiang Xue.

Then, she opened her drawer that had previously hidden secrets, and then locked the two paintings and a wood carving inside.

After locking it, Jiang Xue said, "Yu Sheng, can you fill the drawer with the painting you drew?"

Does those paintings fill your drawers also fill your heart?

"Yes." He Jinyin said firmly.

"Okay, that's old. Then we will sit on the recliner, watch the sunset, and look at it one by one." Jiang Xue nodded.

"One word is certain." He Jinyin spoke.

"Yeah, it's a matter of determination."
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