Era: A metaphysical beauty is pampered by a Hong Kong boss

The old lady thought for a while and said, "I want to see what he looked like when he was young. I only see what he looked like when he was young. I'm afraid I won't recognize him when he gets older!"

Jun Changsui: "Okay, I have to buy some paints and brushes. You will come back in two hours to pick up the paintings!"

When the old lady heard that it only took two hours, she didn't leave and just waited aside.

Xing Wanli called an errand to deliver the paintbrush, and they continued to wait for the guests to come.

This time an old man came.

"You guys can find something and find someone?"

Jun Changsui: "I can try!"

Old man: "I want to find the things my wife left behind. She left in a hurry and didn't explain anything!"

Jun Changsui took the copper bell from the old man's hand, and a memory flashed before his eyes.

"It's buried under the old sycamore tree in your old house. It's not buried very deep, so you can dig it out!"

The old man left doubtfully.

Xing Wanli gave her water to drink.

"How's it going? How do you feel?"

Jun Changsui shook his head, feeling nothing except seeing memories.

Xing Wanli: "Don't worry, you haven't finished the matter yet. You will feel better when you finish it."

She glanced at Xing Wanli. There were no guests at the moment. She asked Xing Wanli curiously: "What kind of person was I before?"

Xing Wanli: "Which time ago? Was it a long time ago?"

She thought it sounded strange.

"No, just talk about me now. What kind of person do you think I am now?"

Xing Wanli: "You are fine!"

Jun Changsui raised his eyebrows: "Then you still say I'm sick?"

Xing Wanli: "It depends on the situation."

"What did you say?" If he saw that he needed something else, would he do something else?
Xing Wanli quickly changed his words: "Wrong, I said it wrong."

"You are a very interesting person. You are optimistic and cheerful by nature. You like to laugh and make trouble. Sometimes you also like to play tricks on others. You also love beauty." Then Xing Wanli began to think hard. Jun Changsui: "Why do I feel like you're not talking about me?"

Xing Wanli: "Really? Is it possible that beauty is in the eye of the beholder?"

Jun Changsui: "..." With this face, this person doesn't look like someone who can say such a thing at all.

There was a shop selling drawing paper and brushes nearby. After Jun Changsui got the brush, he was in a daze.

"I should have never learned to draw before!"

Xing Wanli smiled and said nothing.

"But why do I feel like I can just draw?"

Xing Wanli: “You’ll know if you try it?”

Jun Changsui had already curled his lips and started writing. The old lady also came over to take a look.

"My brother had this hair when he left. I didn't expect that he never changed his hairstyle!" The old lady looked at the hairstyle on the paper and fell into memories.

Jun Changsui: "Is it possible that this hairstyle suits him?"

Xing Wanli: "..." It sounds like he is telling the truth. He should really add that he likes to lie to what he just said.

"The face shape is similar!" She drew the face shape with a few strokes.

Jun Changsui felt as if his hand was not his own, and he drew the painting completely subconsciously.

This feeling is very strange.

It is true that she has never learned to draw, and she has not learned it in the past two years.

There is nothing about painting at home.

But, she just can!
Where did she learn it?

"Okay!" She handed the painting to the old lady.

The old lady cried and laughed and said, "This is my brother, this is my brother!"

Jun Changsui said with a smile: "He passed away peacefully, you don't have to worry about him anymore!"

After the old lady finished crying, she took a long breath. The big stone that had been weighing on her heart for decades suddenly disappeared!