The picture album records that over the years, from the age of seven to nineteen, Ye Ningyuan judged Nuo Nuo's appearance based on Xu Xing's appearance. The two sisters looked almost exactly the same, but their expressions were completely different.
, one is charming and charming, the other is cold and charming, each has its own merits.
Another picture album, in the form of comics, recorded every word Xu Nuo said from the time they realized Xu Nuo's death, and what he was thinking at the time. It recorded a complete story in detail, and also recorded his past more than ten years.
Missing her has been Ye Ningyuan’s spiritual sustenance throughout her adolescence.
He went to the studio next door, adjusted the colors, and painted another picture of Promise at the age of twenty. His painting skills were excellent and the lines were smooth. The appearance of the man kept changing with the memory in his mind, and it had long been engraved in his mind.
After a moment, a woman wearing a red dress jumped onto the paper. Ye Ningyuan smiled. He didn't understand why she liked red so much.
He originally thought that Nono's personality would like black and white.
"I will help you draw a picture every year, Nono. How about I paint you until you are gray-haired?" Ye Ningyuan looked at the person in the painting with a smile. All his emotions were poured into the pen tip, and the charm of the person in the painting was also reflected.
Extremely "realistic" and touching.[
He thought of the story in Liaozhai, about the lingering and affectionate scholar lady. It would be great if the beauty in the painting could walk out of the painting after sleeping until midnight. Even if they were ghosts, they could get together for a while, and there would be no regrets.
He secretly thought, if he hadn't painted Xu Nuo every year for so many years, thinking about her goodness, and there were so many lovers around him who were faithful to each other until death, and Xu Xing reminded him all the time that Xu Nuo once really existed,
Having been to his world, I'm afraid he might really forget it.
But now, as the years go by, my memory is profound. What happened when I was seven years old is still vivid in my mind, just like yesterday.
After sitting in the studio for a long time, he just got up and left. He went back to the bedroom and was about to take off his clothes and take a shower when his tentacles touched something cold. He took it out and saw that it was the Pei Cui necklace that An Xu promised.
He paused and put it casually in the desk drawer.
An Xu Nuo went home, and Michael was waiting for her in the hall. His expression was very bad. When he saw Xu Nuo, he was angry and loved at the same time. "Ophivia, where have you been? Your godmother has been asking about your whereabouts. You
Why don’t you go celebrate Xu Xing’s birthday?”
"Daddy, I'm busy. I'm so sorry." An Xunuo walked over, hugged Michael's arm affectionately, and said with a smile, "Daddy, at worst, I'll call my godmother to talk to him."
"You, you, are getting more and more outrageous." Michael always doted on his daughter and couldn't help scolding her. An Xunuo smiled sweetly and said, "Daddy is the best."
Her cold mask will only be taken off in front of Michael, her most beloved father.
"Daddy, have you had your supper? I'll help you get it."
"Hey, why are you in such a good mood today?"
"It's right for me to make you a late-night snack. You must be in a good mood before making it."
"How many times have you made me midnight snacks?"
"Daddy..."
"Okay, okay, as long as you have the heart to do it, just let Auntie prepare whatever Daddy wants to eat. You are so clumsy and the food you make tastes terrible." Michael twisted the tip of her nose.
An Xunuo raised her chin arrogantly, "It's just about cooking. What's the problem? The big deal is what daddy wants to eat. Just tell me and I'll cook it for you. I'll make sure you eat deliciously."
"No, please don't. The kitchen has been renovated five times. Honey, just let it go."
"Daddy is so annoying!"
Harry was coming downstairs when he saw their father and daughter looking happy. He said hello and asked, "Ophivia, why didn't you answer my cell phone calls all night?" [
"Me and... I went to the outskirts with my friends. I left my phone in the car and didn't hear it. Brother, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Seeing that you came back late, I'm worried about you."
"It's okay." An Xunuo smiled and kissed Michael on the face, "Good night, Daddy."
"Good Night, Darling!"
She went upstairs, and Harry followed her, closing the door tightly, "Why are you so late today? What happened?"
"It's just a small matter, I've already taken care of it." An Xunuo's voice had returned to a cold tone, as if snow had fallen on the whole room. This was completely different from how she behaved in front of Michael.
"If I had known earlier, I would have gone with you."
"Brother, it's okay!" An Xunuo turned around, "I'm a little tired and want to rest."
"Ophivia, I am your brother, why are you always so cold to me?"
"I've always been like this."
Harry felt bitter, but she was very cute and coquettish in front of her father.
"Hey, is there a new mission?" Harry saw her envelope and walked over. When his hand touched the envelope, he was pressed down and taken away by Xu. She frowned coldly, "Brother, don't break the rules."
"We are brothers and sisters, and I won't let it out..."
"Brother, I'm going to rest." Xunuo said one word at a time. Harry nodded, looked at her helplessly, and left the room. An Xunuo locked the door, opened the envelope, and just read the stack of information inside, his face
The color changes slightly...
"How could it be?" She murmured to herself, somewhat unbelievable...
She frowned, pulled the brazier under the bed, and burned all the information. An Xunuo opened the window and let the wind blow in to blow away the smell. The wind at night suddenly became strong, blowing, and the wind blew inside.
A stack of documents and photos of Ye Ningyuan were slowly burned to ashes in the flames.
An Xunuo looked at the photo being burned, her brows became even colder, she clenched her fists and walked to the window, looking at the inky night with cold eyes, her phoenix eyes condensed a storm, as if a storm was coming.
"Ye Ningyuan..."
She had just met him tonight, and she remembered the kiss in the bar, the gentleness and strength in the man's eyes. He was a deeply hidden man, elegant and strong at the same time. It should be said that he was an angel.
The perfect combination with the devil.
She didn't know him well, she just saw him in the information. He gave her the feeling that he was like a free and easy young man who didn't care about the world, but why...
She pursed her lips, quite puzzled.
However, once she gives an order, the rest is not a matter of understanding or not understanding, but a matter of doing or not doing. She has no right to refuse the order.[
An Xunuo narrowed her eyes, closed the window, and made a firm gesture, as if she had made some determination.
