"Are you sure you want to give me such a valuable thing?" Qin

Yue was surprised, he felt that this album meant too much to Yu Wei.

Just gave it to him, and he was afraid that he would be accidentally bumped and broken.

That's so sorry Yuwei.

Yu Wei shook her head with a smile.

Qin Yue's trembling look made her laugh.

"You don't have to be so nervous~ This is not a famous painting, just a sketch I usually draw. Come here, take a look with me, and you'll know!" Xiang

Yuwei pulled him to sit down.

Qin Yue could only sit down and look at the painting with her.

There are hundreds of paintings in the album, to say the least, and she has been collecting them since she was in the sixth grade of elementary school.

When she was a child, she liked to draw anime characters, what Detective Conan, Sakura Change, and Hokage, she has drawn.

Although the brushstrokes are immature, Qin Yue can also see that she is indeed very talented.

Later, with the guidance of her teacher, she began to learn to draw sketches, plaster casts, and watercolors.

During this period, she basically painted fan paintings, and she couldn't see her personal color.

When she was in high school, she was admitted as an art student, and after studying for a while, she suffered a car accident, after which she was bedridden and underwent surgery one after another.

On the one hand, psychotherapy is still underway.

Qin Yue looked at her paintings of this period, with a very dark and oppressive color.

Some even use black crayons to paint a whole sheet of paper, painted with dense and chaotic lines.

There is also a painting that left a deep impression on Qin Yue.

She drew a girl, glued to a spider's web, and she struggled constantly, with a frightened look on her face.

And in the black background below her, there were countless pairs of black hands, trying to grab her and drag her into the endless abyss below.

It's a kind of desperation.

A despair from which there is nowhere to escape.

Qin Yue suddenly thought of himself.

Compared with Xiang Yuwei, how lucky he was, after the accident, his body did not fall ill, and he lost his memory.

Completely forgotten what happened at that time.

He can act as if nothing happened and continue to live like a normal person, but Xiang Yuwei cannot.

Even if she can constantly brainwash herself in her heart, to make an escape.

But her disabled legs will also cruelly remind her that she can't forget.

It happened, it happened.

I can only bear it and go on.

Later, Xiang Yuwei actually understood this truth.

About a year and a half after the accident, an angel began to appear in her paintings.

A girl falls into the abyss, her legs buried in black dust.

But she looked up at the sky, and above it, a pure white angel came to her with wings flapped.

Give her a smile, give her a hug, let her have the courage to live, to live.

Angels appear many times in Xiang Yuwei's paintings during this period.

Qin Yue looked at the face of this angel and always felt that it was a bit like his younger self.

"This angel ......" Qin Yue wanted to speak and stopped.

Xiang Yuwei smiled and nodded: "Yes, what I referred to at that time was your face." Actually, I'm a little embarrassed, I only remember what you looked like in my dream, but when I met again, I realized that you were too far from what I remembered. "

Is it ugly, or is it handsome?" Qin Yue asked mischievously.

"Of course you've become handsome~" Xiang Yuwei couldn't help laughing, "The fact is, I couldn't remember the details of your appearance before, it only left an impression in my mind, but the impression was very vague."

"It's been so long that it's impossible for the average person to remember the details. Qin Yue put aside the paintings of these angels, "Actually, I was very ashamed when I saw the paintings you painted. "

Why?" asked Yu Wei gently.

"Because. Qin Yue sighed, "Because, I'm not an angel in the painting at all." The person who saved you from the darkness in your fantasies is not me at all. You have pinned so much hope on me. But I don't deserve all your trust and love.

Qin Yue thought of his previous life.

When his game company was facing a crisis, Xiang Jia extended an olive branch to him at that time.

Saved his career.

The reason for this was only realized after he thought about it deeply.

It was not Xiang Jia who saved him, but Xiang Yuwei who saved him.

Xiang Yuwei must have recognized him at that time, he was Qin Yue at that time.

Even if Qin Yue's memory was not restored and he didn't remember her at all, she could persuade her stubborn father to help Qin Yue without hesitation.

And marry him as he wished.

It's a pity.

Qin Yue at that time was not her salvation, but her nightmare.

At this moment, Qin Yue did not regret that he died young, and he even felt that if he did such an ungrateful thing, he should go to hell and repent well!

If he could go back to his previous life and beat himself up so badly, he would definitely beat himself so that he didn't even know his own mother

! Qin Yue clenched his fists tightly.

Xiang Yuwei stretched out his hand and gently stroked his fist.

"Qin Yue, in fact, for me, I am already very satisfied to meet you again. How could you ask for anything more?"

"Yuwei......" Qin Yue held her hand, and he felt that he was so moved that he was about to cry.

If a man can fall

in love with him without hesitation, then he will really be content in this life.

Seeing Qin Yue's slightly red eyes, Xiang Yuwei covered his mouth and smiled, stretching out his finger and poking his face.

"Okay~ Why do you want to cry all of a sudden? I haven't cried yet. Don't cry, don't cry, baby~"

She coaxed him gently, and almost held his head and sang a lullaby.

Qin Yue was suddenly treated as a baby, he really couldn't cry or laugh.

The macho man was speechless,

but this trouble, his sadness almost dissipated.

"Okay, I'll continue looking at your paintings. He

went on to flip down.

The paintings in the back were painted by her after college, and she had already painted dozens of paintings before the university started a few days ago.

"The ...... on this,"

Qin Yue's eyelids jumped.

Dozens of paintings, each of which has Qin Yue's face on it.

Qin Yue was sleeping on the lawn.

Qin Yue's back.

Qin Yue ate in the cafeteria.

The side face of the Qin Yue code code.

The hyacinth sent by Qin Yue.

Qin Yue took her to the top of the mountain to see the stars.

Qin Yue's handsome and heroic posture playing basketball.

When Qin Yue confessed to her, the tears of love she cried out ...... T-shirt

Each painting is their memory, this is a new memory, which has nothing to do with the past, and is a romantic moment woven together after the two of them start again.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like