The rest of my life will only draw you

Chapter 23 Confessions Crematorium

"Maybe there will be some confusion in what I'm going to say next, but..."

He Hen raised his head, his deep light brown eyes were full of emotion, like blue waves and spring water, "But every word comes from the heart."

"You may not believe it, since the last time—" He Chen reported the time when he and Chen Xiaotu met for the first time last time.

"From that time, the first time I met you, I really wanted to draw a picture for you."

The man's expression was unprecedentedly serious.

This is the person he has seen who wants to paint the most since his inspiration died down.

After Chen Xiaotu heard this sentence, she felt her adrenaline surge.

This--

This--

From the first moment I saw you, I wanted to draw pictures for you?
What kind of fairy love is this?Provocative love story!

"I... I believe it!"

She licked her lips, feeling like she was falling in love at this moment.

The emotions of the person opposite came so quickly that people couldn't believe it. He Hen was taken aback for a moment, and then continued: "Every word I say is very serious."

"Here, I must reveal my identity."

"Actually, strictly speaking, I'm not your senior."

"!" Chen Xiaotu let out a cry, recovering from the romance, "Aren't you from N University?"

"No, I'm from N University." He Hen shook his head and said, "However, a few years ago, I graduated from N University and went abroad... I just came back recently."

"I graduated from the Department of Fine Arts, and then went abroad to continue studying fine arts. I have made some achievements in painting." He is not very good at boasting himself, and after saying this, he felt a little shy.

"Sorry, I lied to you before."

"what?"

So, Senior He Hen can't actually be called Senior He Hen, Senior He Hen has already——

"How old are you?" This was what Chen Xiaotu was more concerned about.

When asked about his age, He Hen froze for a moment, then subconsciously replied: "26."

"That's it, it's okay! In fact, it's almost the same. I also admitted my mistake and called your senior directly."

She was suddenly very gentle and understanding.

In such a gentle situation, He Chen suddenly became more courageous.

"The biggest problem is that I didn't make it clear."

"After studying abroad for many years, I returned to China because of a bottleneck..."

"You once told me that you like painting, and you, little rabbit, should also understand the feeling of losing inspiration as a painter." He Hen is reluctant to talk about this time, "No matter what kind of pen you use, dip it No matter what kind of paint, the painted picture has no soul."

"Because I lost my inspiration, I returned to my hometown and came to N University."

Having said that, his eyes lit up, "Then, luckily, I met you."

Fortunately, I met her...

Chen Xiaotu felt like she was watching an idol drama.

"So, He..." The senior couldn't get out of the mouth, Xiaotu thought for a while, and called He Hen's name directly, "So He Hen, what do you want to say! Am I your inspiration?"

"Yes!" He Hen's beautiful phoenix eyes were as bright as the sun, "You are my inspiration."

"Or on a higher level, you are like my muse. As soon as I see you, I really want to write and paint for you..."

Chen Xiaotu's big almond eyes were suddenly covered with water.

She admitted that she was moved.

She kind of couldn't understand the twists and turns, but she heard the Muse.

Muse...isn't it a goddess?

The heartstrings were touched, and the shadow of He Hen was reflected in Chen Xiaotu's shallow pupils.

So emotional.

　Thank you for your support~~~Thank you all little fairies (*▽*)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)