There is a fox in my house

Chapter 1654 Such a long-lasting man

He has an incomparably noble status, a beautiful Yalun appearance, a gentle temper, and tenderness like water. He is the object of admiration for all the women in the heaven.

How lucky she was to marry him as his wife.

Like other fairies, she has always secretly liked him.

She also often fantasized that one day she could become his wife.

Now, she has finally realized her wish.

She married him as she wished, the man she had always dreamed of.

For thousands of years, he has treated her with respect as a guest, he has treated her tenderly and considerately, no matter what, he is a good husband.

However, it was precisely because of this respect that she felt that there was always a distance between them.

that distance. . .Make it impossible for her to cross.

She thought that as time faded away, that woman would be gradually forgotten by him.

It's just that she didn't expect him to be such a loving man.

Thousands of years later, he still couldn't forget that woman.

Accidentally saw the painting he made, and she couldn't remember the woman's appearance clearly, but in that painting, the woman's eyebrows and eyes were just like real people.

Not only did he remember her, but even her appearance was deeply engraved in his mind.

Every stroke of the painting is full of unspeakable feelings.

From then on, she understood in her heart that perhaps he would never forget that woman forever.

Because he was afraid that he would gradually forget her appearance, he would go to the studio to paint every day.

Even her wife can't enter that studio casually.

He probably didn't even know that by chance, she had already been to that studio.

in the house. . .It is full of her portraits.

Her various appearances are hung in the studio, some smiling sweetly, some with sad eyes, some playful and moving. . .

There is a sentence on each painting.

After many years, it should be a good time for a good time.Even if there are thousands of styles, let alone tell anyone.

Ziyang Zhenjun looked at the beautiful and gentle woman opposite him indifferently.

That was his wife, who had stayed with him for thousands of years, but he had never had any affection for her.

Thousands of years of staying together, what we have is just a kind of family affection.

(End of this chapter)