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Kuan's gallery opened an art exhibition today, and Dabao and Xiaobao clamored to join him. She knew that these two ghosts were dragging her in disguise to prevent her from working overtime. But in this world, she has nothing to do with these two pieces of meat that fell from her body.
This is a small art exhibition, with about 100 works, the style is pastoral ink painting, and the standard is high. Half are Kuan's works, and half are from members of their painting association.
The 300-square-meter room accommodates fifty or sixty visitors, and the room is obviously very spacious.
Kuan and his partner were chatting softly in the corner with several artists. He would look at Ping from time to time and give her a gentle smile.
In the public, the old couple is married, what is this for?
Ping lowered her head in embarrassment, but she still couldn't help feeling a strange emotion welling up in her heart.
After all, it is a girl, and she will always be a little bit excited about the temptation from a handsome guy, and will always be a little bit proud.
This smile seems to be quite charming, quite attractive!
She didn't notice it usually, so she can make him smile more in the future.
Bah bah bah bah!
It must be that she has been working smoothly recently and she is in such a good mood, so seeing him is also pleasing to the eye.
He is not just the stranger she is most familiar with.
Don't complicate things, it will be tiring!
Hurry up and pull the babies to get down to business, and don't be fooled by others anymore.
Kuan looked at her with her small mouth raised up for a while, acting like a shy girl, and for a while sticking out her small tongue to avoid avoiding it, it was really funny.
His Ping, as expected, is still the clever little girl he first met.
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Under the influence of his father, Dabao and Xiaobao also like painting very much. The two people who usually make a fuss are very quiet today, following their mother to admire each picture.
Suddenly, Ping's eyes stopped on a painting.
Under the blue sky and white clouds, there are two thatched huts that are close to each other. Behind the huts is a row of towering trees, as if everything that does not belong here is separated from the outside. There are several rapeseed flowers planted on the window sill. The door is wide open, as if the owner is in the room and seems to be opening his warm embrace to you to invite you into his arms. In front of the house is a piece of green grass that has been connected to the end of the valley. There are dozens of rapeseed flowers blooming on the grass, which are golden and full of vitality. As if a gust of wind was blowing, the rape blossoms were swaying silently, but the only audible sound was the rustling of the leaves and the rustling of thatch on the roof.
This world is so quiet, so quiet that even a person like Ping, who is as calm as water, has caused ripples. If there is such a lover, in such a small world, they will stay together for a lifetime, without being disturbed by the outside world, not caring about world affairs, and only have each other in their eyes. What a happy thing it should be!
Ping unknowingly backed away and accidentally stepped on someone.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ping turned her head and apologized repeatedly.
Sunglasses, a straight nose, sharp lips, and unmoving facial muscles showed that he turned a blind eye to her.
Ping suddenly felt struck by lightning
is it him? no no!
Why not him? It's him, it's him!
Motorbike The ruffian smile He He They are him!
How could she forget this face that has been deeply imprinted in her mind for ten years? How could she admit she was wrong?
After ten years, he finally appeared in front of her again
Her eye sockets are wet, her vision has been blurred
Looking at the back that was going further and further away, she suddenly realized that she was going to catch up with him. She didn't know what she was going to do, but to catch up with him, to catch up with him
When Ping chased to the exit, the person had long since disappeared.
Like a flint, he just flickered for a moment, and then disappeared in her life again, leaving her with boundless darkness.
Ping was so heartbroken that she couldn't speak.
Big Treasure and Little Treasure rushed out to hug their mother. They were frightened by their mother's bewildered behavior just now, and they called "Mom, Mom" ??softly to find comfort. Ping stroked the children's heads, unable to calm down her thoughts for a long time. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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