He also decided not to return the painting book to her. He wanted to keep it as a souvenir.
But now that she asked him if this was a painting by her, he began to doubt whether her painting contained information that only she could understand.
An Ruo didn't see the suspicion in his eyes and said with a smile: "Because the handwriting inside is the same as mine, so I guessed that it belongs to me. Am I right?"
That's what happened.
Xing Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the doubts in his heart disappeared.
"Well, this is your thing."
"It's really mine!" An Ruo looked delighted, and she asked him again: "Why are my things here with you?"
"You gave this to me before."
"Oh." An Ruo nodded, holding the drawing book, hesitantly said: "Can you lend it to me for a few days?"
Xing Tian thought to himself that he had carefully read everything inside and didn't leave any information, so it would be okay for her to take a look.
He stepped forward and smiled slightly: "Of course you can, but remember to return it to me, don't confiscate it."
"I got it!" An Ruo smiled and nodded, then she casually said a few words to him, and then she couldn't wait to go back to the bedroom with her drawing book to read.
It took An Ruo an afternoon to read through the drawing book. There were many things drawn in it, including tables, chairs, sofas, beds, birds, flowers, blue sky and white clouds, little booby bears, etc.
She wrote letters to them all. The content of each letter was not much, but it was enough to reflect her naivety. She lay on the desk and thought, was she a very naive person before?
Probably so. If I wasn't childish, I wouldn't use Spongebob's paper box or put children's books in the drawer.
These are things that children like. An adult like her should be past the childish age.
The more An Ruo thought about it, the funnier it became, but when she thought of children, a little boy appeared in her mind.
He has a pair of big eyes, fair and rosy skin, and a small body. He likes to pester adults to play games with him, and he also loves to eat...
Sweets, everyone should like sweet things.
The more An Ruo thought about it, the more excited she became. She seemed to have a special affection for children. Xing Tian also said that after they get married, they will have children of their own.
She tilted her head and fantasized about their child, and then fell asleep unconsciously.
Lying on the desk, Anruo had a dream.
There was a little boy in the dream. He was silent and liked to play with a bear toy. She stood behind him and looked at his little body, feeling that he must be very lonely.
Thinking of this, she felt inexplicably sad. She called him, trying to attract his attention, but he couldn't hear her voice at all.
An Ruo was anxious. She wanted to walk to him, but no matter how she walked, they kept a certain distance and could not shorten it no matter what.
She started running, but still couldn't get to him.
Just when she was so anxious that she wanted to cry, a man suddenly appeared in front of the little boy. She couldn't see his appearance clearly, but she could feel that he was the man who appeared in her dream that day.
The man picked up the little boy, turned around and left.
Watching them leave, An Ruo's heart suddenly ached, and she felt abandoned.
"Don't go..." She ran towards them desperately, but she couldn't catch up with them.
"Don't go, wait for me...don't go..." Seeing their backs getting blurry, An Ruo finally couldn't help crying.