Since then, Luo Sui'an has started to have a bad attitude towards mathematics, her tutor has also quit, and she has stopped learning if she can't learn it. She can't live with herself, and all the time she saves is used for painting.
She is good at painting Chinese paintings, people, objects, and sceneries, and is proficient in everything. Even the portraits she draws casually on draft paper are no worse than others who have studied for more than ten or twenty years.
She used to like painting landscapes the most, but now she likes painting people the most. To be precise, she painted Ye Yixing. She secretly painted a lot of his paintings. There are various appearances of him in the paintings. Each one is a handsome young man.
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She completed a painting in half a month and had it framed. After it was framed, she presented it to Ye Yixing.
It was already evening, and Ye Yixing was a little surprised to receive her call. He was even more surprised to learn that she was at the door of the community where he lived.
"Is something wrong?" he asked.
Luo Suian said mysteriously: "Well, if you have something to do, please come out and I won't waste your time."
Ye Yixing had no choice but to put down the book in his hand and go out.
Luo Sui'an was standing at the gate of the community, with her family's luxury car worth tens of millions behind her. She was wearing a beautiful skirt and the shoes on her feet were studded with diamonds. She looked like a princess from a fairy tale.
When she saw him, she smiled, ran over, and handed him the long brocade box in her arms: "This is for you."
"What is it?" Ye Yixing didn't answer it first.
Luo Suian said: "I drew the picture."
After hearing that it was not something valuable, Ye Yixing took it and said, "Thank you."
Luo Sui'an laughed, as if he really just came to deliver the painting to him, and left immediately after delivering the painting: "See you tomorrow, bye."
Ye Yixing nodded, watched her get into the car, and then returned home with the brocade box in his arms.
After changing into slippers, I went back to the room, opened the brocade box, took out the scroll inside and opened it.
The scroll is very long, one and a half meters long, and sixty meters wide, covering the entire tabletop.
Ye Yixing looked at himself in the painting in a daze.
It was like another version of himself, with half-tied hair, wearing white ancient clothes, holding a fan in his left hand, with the fan half-opened against his forehead, and holding a chess piece in his right hand. The black and white chess pieces on the chessboard were clearly visible. He lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about how to move the pieces.
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Behind him was a ginkgo tree half as thick as a man. The golden ginkgo leaves rustled down, some fell on his shoulders, some fell on his skirt, some fell on the chessboard, and more fell on the chessboard.
On the ground, a layer of golden carpet was laid on the ground.
There is also a tea set on his right side, but only half of the tea set is drawn. Hot steam is rising from the spout, and the fragrance of tea seems to be coming. There are also five slender jade fingers resting on the pot. At first glance, it is
Woman's hands.
Playing chess in the leisure court, red sleeves add fragrance.
These eight words came to Ye Yixing's mind subconsciously.
Ding dong.
When WeChat came in on his phone, Ye Yixing looked away from the painting and took out his phone to take a look.
Luo Suian: Is the painting good?
Ye Yixing: Very good.
Luo Suian: Do you like it?
Ye Yixing: Yeah.
Luo Suian: Then you should keep it well.
Ye Yixing:Okay.
Luo Sui'an said no more.
She was in a good mood and saw Luo Qingshan when she got home.
"Dad." Luo Suian ran over: "Why did you come back so early today?"
"I want to come back early to spend time with Suisui." Luo Qingshan stroked her head lovingly.
Luo Suian smiled and was obviously in a better mood.
After the father and daughter chatted and laughed for a long time, Luo Qingshan said: "Tomorrow weekend, dad made an appointment with Uncle Pang's family for dinner, and he wants to go every year."
"Is it okay if you don't go?" Luo Suian said, "I want to paint at home."
The painting she sent to Ye Yixing was half a painting, and the other half was not finished yet.
"I'm just going to have a meal. I'll be back soon. I won't delay you for too long." Luo Qingshan said.
Luo Suian was helpless: "Okay."
"Good." Luo Qingshan was pleased.
Luo Sui'an took the time: "Then I'll go back to the room first."
She jumped back to the room, and Yin Jingshui said worriedly: "If you don't say hello to her in advance, what if she gets angry tomorrow night?"