"Yiyi, can you think of something pure in your mind?" Lei Yufeng pinched her hot cheeks and smiled evilly.
"Who is not pure?" Mu Yiyi was unjust. She and him knew each other well.
"Of course you are not pure, but I like it!"
"Shut up! Where are you painting? Where are you talking about painting?"
Lei Yufeng smiled without saying a word, sat down on the edge of the bed, supported his hands on the bed, and leaned back slightly.[
Only then did Mu Yiyi realize that there was an oil painting hanging on the head of the bed, an oil painting that looked so familiar that it was impossible to be familiar with, because it was her work.
However, they were all hanging at home before, on the head of her bed.
Now, I don't know why I was hung here.
"This painting..." Mu Yiyi stared at the golden sunflowers blooming under the blue sky and white clouds on the picture, and the two children running happily in the sunflower field, with a dazed expression.
"I asked someone to come to your house to get it. I like this painting very much." Lei Yufeng did not notice her abnormality, turned his head and stared at the oil painting with satisfaction.
"It's good if you like it..." Mu Yiyi withdrew his gaze, took off his coat, put it on his arms, and entered the cloakroom.
The painting indicates that she had dreamed for eleven years. The girl inside was her, but the boy was definitely not Lei Yufeng.
She had decided to say goodbye to her dream for eleven years, and she had decided to love again.
But when I saw this oil painting that embodies her dreams, my long-sealed thoughts were still touched.
What made her most uncomfortable was that she didn't want to see the painting hanging in her bedroom with Lei Yufeng, but she didn't know how to explain it.
Because Han Zhenyu is a forbidden area between them that they cannot reach, every time they are unhappy, it is somewhat related to him.
She understood that the node was Lei Yufeng who was minding, and she cared too much!
She hung her coat in a panic, leaning against the wardrobe door, and her body was a little soft.
In this life, she was destined to be with that eleven years!
A pair of powerful arms wrapped around her waist from behind: "What? Don't you like the painting hanging there?"
"No!"
"I thought you would be happy."
"I... am happy, really!" Mu Yiyi turned around and leaned softly on his chest.
"Is this expression of happiness?"[
"I'm sorry! I... I was so surprised and didn't have any preparation. This was a comedy gift for myself when I was eighteen years old!"
Lei Yufeng hugged her hard, trying to say something, but when he lowered his head and saw the slightly melancholy face, he only said two words: "Eat!"
He thought it was his rough behavior in her room that day that made her psychologically shady, so he was unhappy to see the painting that had been hanging in his room that had been moved here.
But now I have to take down the painting in front of her, and I feel that it will make her even more random thoughts.
So, he had no choice but to ignore it.
...
When I went down to have dinner, it was already a little late, and it had already exceeded the normal supper time.
Halfway through the meal, Lei Yufeng received a call. He didn't hear it. Junyan's expression was very complicated, which made Mu Yiyi not understand. He only felt that something big happened.
After a while, Lei Yufeng hung up the phone, lowered his head and thought about something.