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Chapter 84 I Can't Remember

Chapter 84 I Can't Remember

"Just be happy."

Huo Yanzheng was more or less relieved, Chu Wan's smiling face told him that by staying by his side, she would not suffer as much or be unbearable as before.

She can laugh.

She can also smile at him with crooked eyebrows.

Perhaps, Luo Zhibin is not the only one who can give her the happiness she wants, and it is not impossible for him.

Chu Wan held the color box that was a few squares empty in one hand, and the paintbrush in the other, "I have to paint the remaining few strokes, but there is no watercolor paint in the color box, Yan Zheng, why don't you go Bring me some?"

Huo Yanzheng scanned the studio and asked, "Where can I get it?"

Usually, the watercolor paints bought are placed in the studio, but recently her painting demand is high, and as of today, all the watercolor paints bought and put in the studio have been used up by her.

The memory of the previous life is too long, so Chu Wan thought about it carefully.

It seems that there are still watercolor paints in the TV cabinet in the living room that she didn't use before, but Chu Wan can't remember clearly whether they are there or not.

"Open the drawer of the TV cabinet in the living room and have a look, there may be something inside." Chu Wan's tone was uncertain, so she could only ask Huo Yanzheng to take a look first.

If not, you can only buy some back tomorrow.

"Okay, I'll get it for you." This was a simple matter, and Huo Yanzheng readily agreed without the slightest hesitation.

Huo Yanzheng had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome and cold face, with a dignified aura. He walked out of the studio slowly and came directly to the living room with vigorous steps.

According to what Chu Wan said, Huo Yanzheng squatted down in front of the TV cabinet.

Open the drawer, and there are all the items related to painting inside.

Not too many, not too crowded, they are displayed neatly in the drawers, row by row.

With just one glance, Huo Yanzheng saw bottles containing various watercolor paints.

I don't know which one Chu Wan needs to use, so Huo Yanzheng just took a bottle of all kinds of paints.

After taking it, Huo Yanzheng was about to close the drawer, but he inadvertently saw a stack of papers placed in the corner of the drawer.

It was placed next to the brush, Huo Yanzheng thought it should be drawing paper.

But the hand stretched toward the paper in a disobedient way.

Huo Yanzheng picked up the paper, but his indifferent expression suddenly darkened the moment he saw the words on the paper, and his face darkened completely.

His dark eyes are like a deep valley, bottomless and unfathomable, the storm is condensing little by little, with unstoppable fierceness, as if it wants to destroy everything, awe-inspiring and powerful.

What he held in his hand was a divorce agreement, which was not prepared by him, but put here by Chu Wan.

The place where the divorce agreement was signed was Chu Wan's autograph.

Obviously, Chu Wan had the idea of ​​divorce. She wanted to leave him no longer a day or two, but a long-planned plan.

The existence of this divorce agreement is the best proof.

Huo Yanzheng was full of anger, quietly staring at the divorce agreement in his hand. Several times, he wished he could just tear up the divorce agreement.

Act as if this divorce agreement never existed.

He and Chu Wan can still get along with each other calmly and with such intimate skin-to-skin contact as they do now.

But after Huo Yanzheng thought about it, he still decided not to make rash judgments. Chu Wan's attitude has gradually changed now, and she will no longer try her best to escape from him, but the appearance of this divorce agreement made his heart a little confused.

In the end, Huo Yanzheng planned to ask Chu Wan.

Huo Yanzheng walked towards the studio with the watercolor paint and the divorce agreement, and walked up to Chu Wan.

Chu Wan, who was sitting on the chair, looked up at Huo Yanzheng, "Give me the bottles of watercolor paint in your hand, I will pour them into the color box first, and then paint the last few strokes of this painting. Mission accomplished."

Huo Yanzheng's eyes were full of deep eyes, and his pale complexion showed a few traces of alienation and coldness. He didn't show any abnormality, and he was still as unpredictable as before.

Therefore, Chu Wan, who was immersed in painting, did not notice Huo Yanzheng's heavy thoughts immediately.

Huo Yanzheng handed over the watercolor paints to Chu Wan. He was silent for a few moments, pondered over and over in his mind, and finally asked, "Wanwan, I've thought about it, and I still want to tell you about this, I hope you will confess, don't hide it. I."

Even if the truth hurts, he wants to know the truth.

He couldn't be sure, the divorce agreement had other secrets, and he wanted to hear Chu Wan's explanation.

"Then tell me, I promise to be honest with you." Chu Wan stopped the paintbrush in her hand, her clear eyes were full of sincerity, and she looked directly at Huo Yanzheng.

"Do you still remember what else you put in the TV cabinet besides painting-related items?" This was an inquiry and a test. Huo Yanzheng held the divorce agreement tightly, and looked at Chu Wan without blinking. .

Hearing Huo Yanzheng's words, Chu Wan kept recalling in her mind over and over again, trying to find out the relevant pictures, but no matter how she recalled, she found nothing.

She even vaguely remembers that all the items for painting are placed in the TV cabinet because it is just a habit she has accumulated over time.

Others, what she put in the TV cabinet, she really couldn't remember what she was thinking at this moment.

In her previous life, her mind was full of Luo Zhibin, so she didn't care about these small details.

"I didn't remember it." Chu Wan said honestly, "Did you discover something?"

Huo Yanzheng asked her, maybe he discovered something.

"It's true that I found something you put there." Speaking of this, Huo Yanzheng's eyes darkened. This is not an easy thing to say, but since it started, there is no way not to continue.

"Tell me, what did you find." With Huo Yanzheng's serious face, he must have discovered something other than ordinary and simple little things, Chu Wan couldn't help being curious.

Huo Yanzheng slowly handed the divorce agreement tightly in his hand to Chu Wan, "You first..." Look at this, and then tell me what's going on.

Huo Yanzheng just spoke up, and before he finished speaking, almost at the same time, a clear and pleasant cell phone ringing suddenly rang through the studio.

The words were interrupted, and Huo Yanzheng stopped.

He lowered his hand that was outstretched in the air, clutching the divorce agreement more and more tightly.

Chu Wan glanced at the direction from which the ring was ringing. It was her cell phone ringing.

But after that, Chu Wan stopped paying attention.

"It's okay, Yan Zheng, I'll listen to you first." Chu Wan took the phone and glanced lightly at the screen of the phone. She didn't look at it carefully, so she hung up the phone directly.

Huo Yanzheng saw Chu Wan's actions, and the gloom in his heart subsided a lot, and the hidden anxiety factors also faded a little.

"Wanwan, when I was helping you get the watercolor paint, I happened to see it..." This divorce agreement, however, Huo Yanzheng only finished speaking halfway, when Chu Wan's cell phone rang again.

(End of this chapter)

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