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Chapter 1058 Draw My Name On You (10)

After saying hello to Jiang Fengling's mother, Ye Musheng went to Jiang Fengling's room, helped him check yesterday's homework, and then began to explain the wrong questions to him.

Not long after, Jiang Fengling's father came back, Ye Musheng thanked Jiang's father for keeping him for lunch, left Jiang's house and returned the same way, and walked back with an oil-paper umbrella.

Back at Ye's house, after having dinner with his family, the leisurely Ye Musheng had nothing to do, so he went back to his room to get a book, then took a chair, put it next to the pond under the green bamboo, and lay down on the chair I slowly flipped through the travel notes in my hand.

Time passed by, Ye Musheng was very calm on this side, but Xu Qingxian on the other side was not so calm.

Standing on the attic, staring at the two crumpled pieces of paper that had been unfolded by him, Xu Qingxian pursed his thin lips, his eyes were vague, and he couldn't see what emotion it was.

He originally wanted to burn the painting that he had torn up as fire material.

But when the match was ignited, and the moment the flame was about to touch the paper, he somehow thought of the words of the man in the blue shirt.

So I left the painting like this...

Touching the wrinkled paper with his fingertips and unable to continue drawing, Xu Qingxian's face gradually sank, a look of tiredness appeared in his eyes, and he sighed.

The man in the green shirt is really suitable for painting on this painting, but the drawing paper is crumpled like this, so what kind of painting is there...

Besides, he has already started to draw the woman, even if the paper is not wrinkled now, he probably would not want to change the woman into the man in the blue shirt walking in the misty rain.

After all, the pen has already been written, and the painting was not for the man in the blue shirt at the beginning.

It seems that only by starting a new painting and painting alone can I be worthy of the man in green shirt who walked in the rain with a gentle smile and a blue temperament, just like an exiled fairy descending to earth.

Thinking of this, the corners of Xu Qingxian's lips curled up unconsciously, and there was a smile on his face that he didn't even notice.

A sudden inspiration...

I really want to draw a picture for that man in blue shirt...

Anyway, there was nothing wrong in the afternoon, so Xu Qingxian crumpled the drawing paper on the table again, threw it into the trash can, then took out the easel drawing board, pasted a clean drawing paper on it again, and started drawing with a brush.

The spring breeze outside the attic is blowing gently, the ginkgo leaves are rustling, the fish in the pond are swimming in the clear water, swinging their tails and playing with their friends, a woman with long hair braided and wearing a light green The woman walked into the attic.

The woman's eyes are covered with crow's feet, and her face is full of traces of vicissitudes of time, but from the outline of her face, it can still be vaguely seen that this woman was once a beauty when she was young.

This woman is Xu Qingxian's mother, Lu Suwan,

Originally, Lu Suwan was looking for Xu Qingxian for something, but when she stepped into the attic and her eyes touched Xu Xiaoxian's serious face, Lu Suwan couldn't help moving her lips, and pinched her fingers tightly to the white hair hanging on her chest.

Hey, drawing again...

Sighing secretly and getting angry, Lu Suwan was silent for a moment, then turned around, just like when she came here, took light steps, and left quietly.

Forget it, just take it easy and like it...

After Lu Suwan left, Xu Qingxian stopped what he was doing, and when he was about to change the color, he caught sight of his mother's back from the corner of his eye, but Xu Qingxian didn't pause for long, and soon picked up the brush again, looked away and continued to paint stand up.

(End of this chapter)