The whole world is waiting for your heart

It must be the trick of that treacherous villain Bo Sheng. I can know a little bit from the text messages sent to him by the other party. Sure enough, he was careless in making friends.

She should think about how to deal with what will happen next, she should escape here immediately, before the other party comes back, yes, call Tan Heng.

Yan Zhen stared at the phone, and her fingers rested on the communication bar interface. She looked at the note she had put on the top, and fell into deep thought.

In the end, she still didn't call Tan Heng, rationally told her she shouldn't stay, but she couldn't bear it, she asked herself and blamed herself for so many years, no matter what she owed Gu Qinghe "I'm sorry", I'm sorry, no Can abide by the original agreement.Even if the other party didn't remember it at all, she would tell her face to face.

Yan Zhen put down his phone and looked at himself in the mirror. It was really the first time in so many years that he slept so soundly, and his hair was messed up.She burst out laughing, she couldn't be seen by the other party with such an ugly posture, it was a joke.

Yan Zhen picked up the comb and combed her hair. She habitually went to find IQueen, the hair care essential oil she endorsed, and opened the locker. There was no shiny bottle of luxury hair care products. Then she remembered her Now it's at Gu Zai's house.

"Gu Zai."

Yan Zhen subconsciously recited this title, it was the exclusive pet name she had given to the other party.This is how people are. After meeting Xin Xin Nian Nian, all information about the other party gradually emerges from the apex of the heart.

Yan Zhen always felt that it was not good for him to rummage through other people's things at home, so he stopped looking for conditioner, and used a hot towel to smooth his frizzy hair. This towel was prepared for her by Gu Qinghe Yes, of course there are washing cups and toothbrushes.Yan Zhen put the brand new washing cup back into the locker, but just took apart the toothbrush. She fixed her eyes on the blue glass and picked it up with a delicate expression. Yes, there is no need to take apart another one, it's a waste.

Just like before.

After Yan Zhen washed her face, she looked for skin care products such as lotion. She looked at the list of skin care products on the shelf and frowned slightly. Why did Gu Qinghe buy the skin care products endorsed by He Minjing? Although SG is also a relatively high-end series , but He Minjing is notoriously evil in the circle, well, she admits that the other party has first-rate acting skills and a sweet and pure appearance.However, according to Tan Heng's words, He Minjing is also her opponent no matter what.

"My advertisements have taken up half of the sky in major shopping malls, and you can't even see them!?" Yan Zhen held the bottle of skin care water vigorously, muttering to himself, feeling a little annoyed, but still poured it out and smeared it on his little face On the face, it feels like that's the case, anyway, it doesn't have the moisturizing effect of hers.

After Yan Zhen finished washing, she immediately felt much refreshed. She was still considering whether to take a bath by the way. Although she went to drink after taking a bath last night, she didn't seem to smell of alcohol on her body, but she still felt a little uncomfortable. comfortable.Yan Zhen thought about it, and decided to rush forward.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhen went into the shower room and took a shower, hey, Gu Qinghe is quite good at enjoying this, and there is also a special bathtub for soaking in the bath.Of course, she just took a look, and immediately opened the shower glass. Obviously, she didn't see the photo included in the book on the shelf next to the bathtub.

Yan Zhen washed her body once. She was afraid that the other party would come back early, so she rushed to wash it quickly and put on her pajamas without even putting on the shower gel.

She was still a little uneasy. After all, she hadn't seen her for so many years, and she didn't know what that guy's attitude was towards her. If she used a lot of her things without authorization, Gu Qinghe wouldn't say anything on the surface, and it would be bad if she thought that she was just a casual person. , not to mention that I was drunk last night, I really hope not to lose my composure.Yan Zhen stared at the long red dress hanging on the balcony and was stunned.

This haute couture dress of hers is only dry-cleaning... Well, she didn't say so.

Yan Zhen watched from room to room. She was observing Gu Qinghe's daily life. There were three bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom. For Gu Zai to live alone, the room was really quite big.It's just that one door is closed, and Yan Zhen vaguely smells the smell of secrets.

She quietly walked to the door of this room, held the door lock and turned it, but it was not locked, and Gu Qinghe just closed the door.

Yan Zhen looked at the clock nervously. If Gu Qinghe had gone to work at this point, he probably wouldn't be back so early.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhen pushed open the door, the room was very dark, the window was tightly covered by the curtains, and only a tiny gleam of light came in.A slightly fragrant smell of ink and paint permeated the tip of her nose. Yan Zhen was very familiar with this smell. She would be contaminated with this smell when she painted and painted in her spare time abroad.

She turned on the light very suspiciously, and then, the soft light yellow light in the room illuminated the whole room.Yan Zhen looked at the drawing boards covered with black cloth all over the room, and was stunned.

In my memory, Gu Qinghe doesn't know how to draw, and was even laughed at by himself, especially her WeChat profile picture, a small river with a pink flower, Yan Zhen couldn't help but chuckle when he thought of this Now, she thought that she would forget these memory fragments that had been dusty for 11 years, but even she couldn't imagine that she remembered all the little things about her and Gu Qinghe.

Yan Zhen walked slowly to the center and placed it next to the drawing board on the shelf. The black cloth covered the painting, and the paint and grease beside it had not been opened. There were a few sketch pens placed on one side of the easel. A pen, rubbing the nib with a finger.

She was curious, what would Gu Qinghe draw?This person who she once ridiculed as a great Picasso painter.

Yan Zhen grabbed one end of the black cloth and slowly opened it.

On the canvas is the face of a woman whose facial features have not yet been painted.

I only drew the outline of the face, slightly thick eyebrows, and a pair of very beautiful eyes. Obviously, the artist put a lot of effort into the eyes of this painting. She painted very delicately and gently. Those deep eyes will make people fall in love at first glance. Even if the complete face is not painted, the woman in the painting must be extremely beautiful.

Yan Zhen stared deeply at the painting. This eyebrow shape, this kind of eyes, surprisingly resembled... herself.When she came to this conclusion, she couldn't believe it, and she felt ridiculous for such an absurd and unrealistic idea. She stared at the black spot at the end of the woman's eye in the portrait, which was a tear mole, and the corner of the left eye Here, she also has a tear mole.

Yan Zhen stretched out her hand and carefully touched the extremely fine black spot, she was afraid that if she touched it, the black spot would disappear like dust.

But it was obvious that it was a black spot drawn by myself with a sketch pen.

Yan Zhen silently touched the end of her left eye. She was eager to know an answer, so she slowly lifted the black cloth from the other drawing boards placed on the cabinet without authorization.

From left to right, the paintings are all depicting the same woman, only the subtleties, slowly changing from youth to mature posture, eyebrows, mouth corners, and subtle expressions.

And the woman in the photo, she can say with certainty, is her Yanzhen.

Although the outline of the woman in the portrait was slightly different from her own, she could be sure that Gu Qinghe painted herself.

Yan Zhen stood in the studio in shock, looking at the paintings.

Gu Qinghe, a fool, doesn't know what she looks like now, so she fantasized about her appearance just with the tip of a pen and paint without her knowing.

Yan Zhen covered his face, his eyes became moist instantly, and hot tears dripped from between his fingers.

She didn't forget her, she was thinking of her too, although she didn't know if Gu Qinghe missed her as much as she did, but as long as she knew that Gu Qinghe missed her, that was enough.

She stroked the scrolls carefully, she wanted to feel what Gu Qinghe was thinking when he was painting.

There was a "click", the sound of the door being unlocked.

The man came back, and Yan Zhen listened with bated breath. After the man entered, he closed the door very gently, and then put on his slippers.Only then did Yan Zhen slowly walk out from the studio door. Although she was extremely unconfident and emboldened, she still raised her eyes to meet the eyes of the person in front of her.

Standing at the porch, Gu Qinghe slightly opened his eyes wide, looking at Yan Zhen, her original indifferent expression also had innumerable changes, Yan Zhen could see this.

The two looked at each other silently for a few seconds, even though they had thousands of words in their hearts, they suddenly didn't know how to speak.

Yan Zhen lowered his eyes and saw that the other party was carrying a bag of fruit in his hand, and looking carefully, it should be strawberries.

Gu Qinghe put the bag on the table with some embarrassment, and glanced at the table.

Yan Zhen suddenly felt that there was no need to speak at all, because she knew that Gu Zai was still the same as before when she saw Gu Qinghe's small expression.She walked forward silently, held Gu Qinghe's hand for a moment in a daze, and then led him into the studio.

Gu Qinghe's body was obviously taken aback, she could only let the other party lead her stiffly.

"I have never been a mannequin for others. Although many fans have drawn portraits of me, my body teacher said that the most attractive part of me is the swan neck." Yan Zhen tied up her long hair, showing With a fair neck, he continued: "Please help me draw another portrait, the current me."

After Yan Zhen finished speaking, she sat on the chair, and the soft light shone on her like an angel who had fallen into the world. She straightened her waist, turned her face slightly, and looked at Gu Qinghe.

Gu Qinghe opened his mouth, but said nothing, her eyes flashed with indescribable affection, she nodded silently, took the sketch pen Yan Zhen handed her, and drew for her.

Yan Zhen looked at her tenderly, Gu Qinghe raised his head to look at Yan Zhen from time to time, and then lowered his head to draw Yan Zhen's outline seriously, one stroke at a time, a person who used to be depicted with fantasy, now is with Going to paint with a real posture, Gu Qinghe suddenly stopped his pen when he thought of this.

"Done?" Yan Zhen asked.

"It's not completely healed yet." Gu Qinghe replied.

Yan Zhen smiled and walked forward to look at Gu Qinghe's portrait of herself. In the portrait, she is beautiful and moving. Although there are still some details that have not been painted, it is still admirable.

"The painting is really good, Gu Zai." She praised her sweetheart softly in her eyes. She did not expect that Gu Qinghe's only weakness could be changed so perfectly, but she regretted not being able to tease him about painting in the future.

Gu Qinghe heard the other party chanting this nickname, opened his eyes wide and looked at Yan Zhen in disbelief, Yan Zhen smiled, showing an expression that Gu Qinghe was no longer familiar with——

The big warm and deep eyes stared at her, and the dimpled smile made her seem to have returned to 11 years ago in an instant.

"I miss you, Yan Zhen, I really miss you." Gu Qinghe couldn't hold back the voice in her heart, she almost blurted out, she stood up and hugged Yan Zhen silently, she had so much to say to her Want to ask her, too much.But she just put her head on Yan Zhen's shoulder, her voice was low and hoarse, "Just for a while."

Just let me lean on you like this willfully, just for a while.

Yan Zhen suddenly felt her nose sore, she slowly stretched out her hand and patted the other person's back, her tone was full of gentle pampering, "I miss you too, Gu Zai, you don't know how much I miss you. "

"That bracelet..."

"I've been wearing it all the time. You don't know, it broke several times, and it was finally fixed."

When Gu Qinghe heard these words from the other party, her eyes suddenly became moist. She could only blink quickly to avoid tears from falling down, but she still couldn't control it.

Just such a sentence, one action, seems to eliminate the distance of 11 years in an instant.

Yan Zhen felt the wetness on her shoulders, so she let go of Gu Qinghe, looked at the other person's face flushed from sobbing, and immediately took a tissue to wipe the other person's tears in distress.

"Don't cry, don't cry, we Gu Zai is such an adult, we will return the golden beans..." Yan Zhen gently wiped and coaxed in a low voice.

But when Gu Qinghe heard the other party's comfort, tears fell even more violently.

The author has something to say: Gu Zai's crying bag is online.

They miss each other, even after 100 years.

So the hidden love like "I miss you" should be declared, not hidden.

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Thanks to the following cuties for feeding:

The little angel who threw the mine: Zhuang Lu, Bai, Qing Fei, say!Say you love me, an old fellow who is an enthusiastic citizen, and Mai Mai is amazing;

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