The third picture was a bit better than the second one. In the fourth picture, Gu Feng could roughly tell that he was a man from the clothes. This continued until there were more than ten pictures, and gradually Gu Feng was able to roughly tell the person’s appearance from the pictures.
Face, isn't the person on it the same as Gu Feng himself? Gu Feng continued to look at it. The stack of drawing papers was very thick, there were hundreds of them, all of them were like this. The pictures were getting clearer and clearer.
His skill gradually deepened, until the last ink painting was actually lifelike. Every expression of Gu Feng was recorded by the author of these paintings. Thousands of them were only transformed into his shadow, as if the world of the author of these paintings
There, only his presence seemed to be there. After reading these paintings, the tears in Gu Feng's eyes could not stop falling. Because, the last picture of these paintings was a picture of a woman and Gu Feng cuddling together.
screen.
Gu Feng had already memorized the face of the woman in the painting. He didn't know what the relationship was between the original owner of his body and the woman in the painting, but he could feel a strong sense of aura from the painting.
Love, this deep love moved Gu Feng. Gu Feng carefully put the painting into his backpack. It will be an important collection for him. After adjusting his emotions a little, Gu Feng
Only then did Feng notice that there was a thick book underneath the painting. The ancient paper didn't feel good to the touch, and Gu Feng felt it was rough when he picked up the book. Gu Feng opened the first page.
Only then did Gu Feng realize that what was written here was someone's diary. Gu Feng had an idea, "Could this be the diary written by the person who painted these paintings? Let me take a look first."
On the first page, "Idiot, idiot, idiot... Gu Feng, you are really a big idiot!" The content here made Gu Feng really confused. Isn't the word "idiot" enough? There is a whole page written here.
There are hundreds of words for idiot, so even if she is not an idiot, she will still call her an idiot. Gu Feng looked really confused, and after struggling for a long time, Gu Feng discovered it at the bottom.
Gu Feng read the last line. "Why do you rush up like that alone? You know you will die if you do this, you idiot!" Gu Feng couldn't help but feel sad when he saw the last line, and also had some doubts.
"Isn't the person with this body called Gu Feng? Why does it say Gu Feng here? Is it a mistake in language? Or a coincidence? Forget it, let's continue reading." After thinking about it, Gu Feng continued to turn to the second page.
Page 2 "Gu Feng, are you really dead? Come back quickly, I haven't had time to say a word to you yet? Come back quickly! You idiot! Big idiot..." Gu Feng is really serious now.
I was depressed. Isn't it enough to scold idiots for a day? Continue the next day. Gu Feng didn't believe it anymore, and then turned to the third page. "Gu Feng, you idiot!" Come on, this sentence simply made Gu Feng.
Feng had the urge to die. He said this at the beginning. It seemed like it would be endless. "Are you really dead? I received news from the family that you died together with the night killing team. I don't want to
Admit this news to be true, and if you are alive, come back here as soon as possible. I will always be here waiting for you to come back, waiting for you to come back... I don't ask for anything, I just want to wait for you to come back."
On the third page, "Idiot Gu Feng, come back quickly..." Gu Feng was both moved and wanted to go crazy! Is the owner of this diary really good at writing smoothly? If he opens his mouth and shuts up, he will just say "Idiot". Gu Feng tested
Those who have an IQ higher than my own are definitely more than 230. "I really, really envy Han Xinmeng. I really envy her. Why do you love her so much? Can you be so crazy for her? Can you give up on me? Can you give up on me?
Leaving my own family, being able to give up everything for her, being able to die pursuing such an illusory answer, I really, really envy her. Really..." Gu Feng saw another unfamiliar name here, Han Xinmeng,
Gu Feng felt that this name seemed to have some impression on him, but no matter how he thought about it, he still couldn't remember it...
"What did I forget?" I don't know why, Gu Feng felt a little touched when he saw this name, but he couldn't remember it for some reason. He really couldn't remember it. His head felt a little painful when he thought about it.
Gu Feng didn't want to continue thinking about it and turned to the fourth page. "When I first saw you, you really looked like an idiot and made yourself covered in bruises." Come on, Gu Feng had some thoughts after reading it.
The urge to tear up this diary actually came to me again. It seems that the owner of this diary is really addicted to calling me a fool. "I remember that after you woke up, I healed you, and Die'er was like a follower.
I follow you, I miss our first meeting so much, but where are you now?" Gu Feng looked at this side of the diary, and there were faint traces of two dried tears on it.
"You are an idiot who doesn't cherish yourself. The first time I saw you, you made yourself covered with bruises. The second time I saw you, although you were still very nice, you immediately made yourself covered with bruises.
"Gu Feng was completely speechless. He was really addicted to stupidity. He ignored the word "idiot" and continued reading. "After I met you for the first time, I went back to investigate your details.
I know that you are the fool who gave up on me for a secular woman. This made me very curious about you. Unexpectedly, the second time I met you, I couldn't help but fall in love with you. Gu Feng, you
What kind of magic is there that makes me like a moth flying into the flame?" The handwriting is intermittent, which makes people feel that the person who wrote it was very melancholy when writing.
Page 5 "I miss you, idiot. I really miss you. In fact, I am also very stupid. If I were not stupid, I would not fall in love with you like a moth to the fire, nor would I be like now."
Every picture I draw of you is blurry. I will definitely be able to draw this picture well. I will definitely... I hope that when I can draw you completely, I can see your complete appearance.
In front of me." Gu Feng was immersed in the world of this diary, completely unaware of the changes in the outside environment, and did not notice that the sun had already set.
Page 700 "Feng, I have been able to describe you perfectly, but you still can't appear in front of me. I am really disappointed. Two years later, those old stubborns in the family have turned up again.
I have made up my mind. I don’t know how long I can withstand this kind of pressure. I really miss you. Today, I am leaving. Can we still meet? I leave my diary here.
I hope that when you come back one day, you will find that Xiao Xue loves you." The diary contains seven hundred pages, and Gu Feng will remember every word in his heart, no matter what, what is said in the diary, plus
Those ink paintings made Gu Feng feel that all of this was definitely not a coincidence, and there must be some connection between them. Gu Feng not only remembered them, but also accepted them.
