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That gentle movement was like caressing a lover. In the early morning, I heard him say gently: "It's not that I didn't paint well, but I remembered that day, you threw away a lot of drawing paper. Those paintings you threw away, I I really wanted to keep it, butI still threw it into the trash can for you."
"Afterwards, I was in shock for a long time." Suppressing a feeling is very torturous.
At that time, she only regarded him as a big brother, and every time she looked at him, her eyes were so clear that he felt that he had blasphemed her by having a crush on her.
Chuchen¡¯s eyes curled up and he smiled: ¡°I remembered what happened that day, and you actually remembered it too.¡±
The couple really have a good understanding of each other.
Jun Hao reluctantly withdrew his fingers from stroking the screen, tilted his head and looked at her deeply.
Being looked at by him like this, Chuchen's smile slowly faded away. In his eyes, it was as if he and she were the only ones in the world.
¡°Since you were fourteen years old, every bit of the intersection between us has been etched in my heart.¡±
The days of secret love and the days of keeping an empty house after marriage, he relied on memories to support him all the way to this day. Finally, he was able to see the moonlight and truly possess her body and mind.
Ye Junhao was glad that he did not give up on her easily.
Chuchen looked at him blankly.
The last time she heard her brother talk about it, she learned that Ye Junhao had identified her as early as when she was fourteen years old. She always thought that he only fell in love with her after they got married.
It turns out that he has loved her for so many years.
"Honey, how many paintings do you owe me? Remember to make up for them. I will take them to be framed and collected to make up for the shame I felt back then."
As Ye Junhao spoke, he took out his cell phone and took a photo of Chu Chen's unfinished painting, "I'll take a photo of your unfinished painting first and set it as the wallpaper on my phone so I can see it every day. "
Chuchen wanted to throw herself into his arms, but remembering the presence of two small light bulbs, she held back.
After listening to his words, she instinctively asked him: "Isn't your mobile phone wallpaper our wedding photo?"
The wedding photos of the couple were not good-looking. She was forced to marry unwillingly. When the photos were taken, her face looked ugly. He was emotionally restrained, and his joy could not be seen.
Even though it doesn¡¯t look good, he still sets the wedding photo as the wallpaper on his mobile phone and can see it n times a day.
Ye Junhao hugged his precious son with a smile, "I have more than one mobile phone. I will take pictures of all the paintings you give me and set them as mobile phone wallpapers. If the mobile phone is not enough, I will just buy a few more mobile phones." .¡±
Mu Chuchen: As if she didn¡¯t say anything.
"Let's go and eat first."
Ye Junhao picked up his brother-in-law again and walked out of the pavilion with Chuchen with the two children in his arms. He did not forget to tell the servant not to mess with Chuchen's easel, and he would complete the painting when Chuchen was free.
"husband."
Chuchen asked tentatively: "Have you ever thought about taking re-wedding photos?"
They didn¡¯t take wedding photos. She refused to cooperate in the first place, and he didn¡¯t force her. The result was that other people would take beautiful wedding photos when they got married, but she didn¡¯t.
Although the photographer also took photos of her wearing a wedding dress on the day of the wedding, those photos, well, were thrown away by her a long time ago, and she doesn¡¯t keep any of them now.
Chuchen really hated her former self.
Too ignorant of good and evil.
There are no beads, and a man like Ye Junhao does not love, and goes to the scumbag like Jiangsen. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com