Chapter 113 (2/2)
”Can you tell me?” Jiang Xue asked. When she asked this, she suddenly found that the man who had been married to him for several years didn't seem very familiar with his past.
She really knows little about him. All she knew was that he was an orphan. All she knew was that he didn't even pass the undergraduate examination.
She doesn't know how he came over as an orphan.
She doesn't know. She did well in her studies before. She didn't go to college because she missed the exam for a day.
She suddenly wanted to know more about the man before.
He Jinyin smiled and said, ”before, I also painted for Xia Yanran. At that time, I thought that if I were with her, I would draw every little thing with her in the future.”
”For example, listening to songs together for the first time, making Ferris wheels together for the first time, watching movies together for the first time...”
”Draw all the little things we do together, and then save them forever.”
”And then?” Jiang Xue grabbed the drawing paper in her hand and asked nervously.
”Later, I drew three pictures, took them, went to find Xia Yanran on a rainy night, and saw Xia Yanran sitting in a BMW with a rich second generation. The heavy rain drenched the three paintings. ”
”Those rotten drawing papers were thrown into the trash can by me. I haven't painted since then! ”
”In fact, I used to like painting!”
Jiang Xue silently listens to he Jinyin's narration.
He just said it in a very plain tone, but Jiang Xue was worried.
They were silent and stood on the balcony outside the bedroom.
On the balcony, in addition to the desk, there are rocking chairs.
At this moment, the setting sun on the horizon in the distance is sinking, dyeing the earth in the distance with a layer of red.
At that moment, the ridge was dyed red by the sunset, and the earth looked like blushing. The breeze swept the long hair of the river snow.
Two people, silently watching the sunset in the distance.
Jiang Xue, lying on one of the rocking chairs, muttered, ”how beautiful.”
”Yes, it's beautiful!”
”At this time, someone, do you want to come and listen to a song?” I don't know whether her face is dyed red by the sunset, or whether the sunset has dyed her face red. Her face is shrouded in crimson.
He Jinyin trembled and hurriedly said, ”is someone's last name?”
”No, my last name is silly, my first name is melon!”
”I'll call you a fool!” He Jinyin bumps his ass and walks to Jiang Xue. He sees a rocking chair next to Jiang Xue and lies down.
Jiang Xue felt a little funny, and a few joked, ”aren't you a fool? Why are you called a fool again? ”
”Sister Xue, whatever you say my name is, I'll call it.” He Yinyin grinned.
Jiang Xuebai glanced at him. He was really stupid.
At the moment, Jiang Xue has taken out her mobile phone and plugged in her headphones.
Two people, listening to the song, watching the sunset sink.
Time is quiet at this moment
I don't know how long it has passed. Jiang Xue suddenly said, ”he Jinyin, you can continue painting in the future.”
”Painting?” He Jinyin asked.
”Yes, but the woman in the picture can only be me.” Jiang Xue said.
”Yes.”
On that day, he Jinyin, who used to like painting, was wet with three paintings on a rainy night in high school. He stopped painting and began to continue painting at that dusk.
On that day, the first picture he painted was two people lying side by side on the couch, watching the sunset and listening to songs together.
The woman in the picture, her name is Jiang Xue.
The man in the picture, she called him a fool.
When the painting was finished, it was taken away by the woman named Jiang Xue.
Then she opened her secret drawer and locked the two paintings, a wood carving, in it.
After locking it, Jiang Xue said, ”for the rest of your life, can you fill this drawer with your paintings?”
Is it true that when those paintings are filled with drawers, they will also be filled with your heart?
”Yes.” He Jinyin said firmly.
”Well, that's old. When the time comes, we'll sit on the couch and watch the sunset, one by one. ” Jiang Xue nodded.
”It's a deal.” He Jinyin opens his mouth.
”Well, it's a deal.”