"Aunt Fifth..." Ping'an suddenly said next to him, Luo Jincheng's shoulders shook and suddenly came back to his senses.

The girl in the portrait is as young as fire, her eyebrows are flying, her short hair is messy by the wind, but she cannot cover her smile and unruly face. She is like a naughty elf, everywhere.

Luo Jincheng looked blankly, his hands tightly clenched. He wanted to crumple the paper into a ball like before, but when he raised his hand, he fell down, he slowly closed his eyes.

This is Su Liuhuo he saw at the beginning.

She spread her hands on the steps at the corners of the road, shaking, cute and naughty.

The distant memories suddenly rushed into his mind like a flood that opened the gate.

Luo Jincheng held his head and fell on the sofa dejectedly.

Why?

why is that?

He had clearly remembered Jingchen so hard, but why was Su Liuhuo drawn at this moment?

Time is like flowing water, and flowing water can penetrate stones and is eternal in the years. Why can't he?

Guo Qifeng picked up the drawing paper that fell on the sofa and took a look, slowly put it to his hand, without saying a word.

Luo Jincheng sat up and opened the album with his mobile phone in his arms, searching wildly. Over the past few years, he has changed his phone countless times, but each phone has photos of Li Jingchen.

He opened the album and flipped over one by one, and it took him a long time to find Li Jingchen's photos.

There were too many photos on his phone, almost all of which were Su Liuhuo, her anger, her smile, and even her two slippers with different colors and strange-smelling dinners were traced in his phone.

In contrast, Li Jingchen only stood in a small corner that could not be smaller, as quiet as dust. However, year after year, Luo Jincheng never discovered it.

He stared at Li Jingchen's photo deeply, and then started drawing again.

He clearly remembered so hard, but every time he drew a few strokes, he needed to look at it again, draw it again, and look again, and repeat it.

After a long time, he finally finished drawing.

Luo Jincheng almost burst into tears while holding this painting. Fortunately, he did not forget her.

Guo Qifeng looked at the painting he presented as a treasure in his hand and shook his head silently.

"Second brother, I've painted it." He said, not knowing whether he was telling Guo Qifeng or telling him himself.

Guo Qifeng nodded, "She is very beautiful."

"yes."

As his fingertips stroked the portrait, Luo Jincheng's hands tightly clasped together.

He looked up and bumped into Guo Qifeng's endless deep eyes, which was black and brilliant.

He suddenly lowered his head and ran past him with the album in his arms, "I'm tired, I'll go back to my room to rest first."

Guo Qifeng didn't stop him, he just sighed.

At some point, Guo Qianying fed An An and walked over, "Is it okay for Xiao Wu brother?"

"It's just a fool of yourself, nothing is wrong." Guo Qifeng comforted.

Guo Qianying twitched the corner of her mouth, "Little fifth sister-in-law is so pitiful."

"Everyone's path is chosen by himself. He should try his best to do everything, rather than transferring positions before the enemy arrives. Moreover, the enemy is just an imaginary enemy."

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"Maybe you can invite her over to play."

"Forget it, I don't want it." Guo Qianying pouted, "Even if it is an imaginary enemy, it is created by you men. You guys will solve the troubles you created by yourself. There is no reason why we are bullied and we have to hurry you. Although women are made of water, they also have bones! This is called character!"
Chapter completed!