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The lights were on in the villa, the room was silent, and the dim light shone on the wall.
The one-meter-tall oil painting is eye-catching. Fu Jueshen saw the painting as soon as he entered the room.
He stood there in a daze, staring at the oil painting on the wall with his long, narrow and deep eyes, intently.
Didn¡¯t he throw away this painting?
Why does it appear here?
Seeing him staring at the oil painting, Jiang Shaoyan couldn't help but want to show off, so he walked up and patted Fu Jueshen on the shoulder.
This way of meeting and greeting old friends seems not to be suitable for him and Fu Jueshen.
The latter looked at the extra hand on his shoulder with a look of disdain. The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he took half a step back to avoid him.
But who is Mr. Jiang? Even if the court is silent, he can still turn things around. What does this mean?
He was still smiling calmly, holding his chin with one hand, looking at the words on the wall with admiration.
"It's beautiful! This is Wanwan High School. It's as cute and beautiful as I imagined. I bought this painting from a gallery owner and it only cost 300,000."
Hearing this, Xia Yu was quite busy at night and during the day. Only now did she notice that there was an extra painting at home, and it could be seen as soon as she entered the door.
She couldn¡¯t help but twitch the corners of her lips. Who would hang such a large painting of themselves on the wall of the living room? How narcissistic it would look!
It is undeniable that this person is a pretty good painter, but here comes the key, who is the author?
Why secretly draw her!
"Young Master Jiang, you only spend 300,000 yuan to buy this? You told me earlier, give me 300,000 yuan. I have a bunch of photos that I can sell to you. I can take them now!"
¡°What a prodigal son, he spends money without blinking an eye.
"Wanwan, this is different. I gave you the painting because I want you to think of me when you see it. Of course, if you are willing to give me your photos, I will also be very valuable."
Jiang Shaoyan¡¯s words left Xia Yuwan speechless. When she saw this painting, she had only one feeling - she wanted to die!
Because this was when she was seventeen years old and had a crazy crush on Fu Jueshen, so she deliberately wore the clothes she thought were the best in front of him.
?Learn to do makeup.
She is afraid of pain, but I heard that Fu Jueshen likes girls with long necks because they look good with tassel earrings.
So she came back every night to practice her swan neck, had her ears pierced, and brought the long earrings given to her by Fang Haocheng to find him.
That day was her birthday.
She begged Fu Jueshen to help her draw a painting, but Fu Jueshen refused.
The matter is over.
Now this portrait is like a slap in the face. As a school bully, she actually has such a stupid past.
It¡¯s not worth it to become unlike yourself for a man who doesn¡¯t love you.
Jiang Shaoyan also felt that what he did was as romantic as the male protagonist in a Korean drama, and he boasted about himself, "Don't you like this painting Wanwan?"
Hearing this, Xia Yuwan glanced at the painting coldly. No emotion or sadness could be heard in her voice, and she replied decisively and simply: "I don't like it, it's so ugly. Take this painting away and hang it like a photo of me" ¡¡±
"Forget it if you don't like it, why are you cursing yourself? You're so stupid."
When Fu Jueshen listened to her saying that he didn't like the painting, there was only a hint of disappointment on his face, and his phoenix eyes darkened.
In fact, after he rejected her request that day, he stole away the scene where she was in a daze. When Xia Yuwan left, he started painting.
Because he is not a professional, Fu Jueshen spent less than half a month painting this painting and made more than 20 drafts to finally complete it.
After finishing it, he fell into the conflict of whether to give it to her or not.
Later Su Yuxin saw it and said she wanted it too.
Fu Jueshen didn¡¯t want to do anything anymore. It was a waste of time, so in order to comfort Su Yuxin, he said he would throw away the painting.
Temporarily, I took it to the garbage dump downstairs and put it away first. The property management company starts cleaning up garbage after 10 pm.
However, after Su Yuxin left, he went down to look for the painting and found that it was missing!
He didn¡¯t take it to heart, but breathed a sigh of relief.
He really wanted to paint, and he didn't lie to Xia Yuwan.
Even if the painting is lost, it doesn¡¯t count as deceiving Su Yuxin.
But he had deceived himself.
Fu Jueshen watched Jiang Shaoyan get up and walk to the oil painting, stepping on a stool.He took down the oil painting with his hand, and an empty space suddenly appeared on the pink wall.
The light shines on the fresh wallpaper, which makes it look a bit cold.
Jiang Shaoyan was about to move the oil painting to the studio, which Xia Qiuxue had vacated before. Later, after their family of four moved out, Xia Yuwan didn't bother to tidy up and just used the studio to stack things.
"Wait a moment."
The sudden deep voice made the three of them look back. Three pairs of six eyes were staring at Fu Jueshen, who walked up to Jiang Shaoyan with a cold face.
The two looked at each other for almost three seconds, the atmosphere was silent and strange.
Fu Jueshen pursed his crimson thin lips, and then said something that surprised everyone in the room.
"This painting was painted by me."
"What!"
Jiang Shaoyan was stunned, and immediately covered his lips with his hand, coughing awkwardly, with a hint of contempt in his smile.
"Master Fu, please stop joking. I bought this from a small gallery, not to mention that you, who has so many things to do, how can you have time to learn to paint?"
But Fu Jueshen walked forward calmly, reached out and took the oil painting in his hand, took off the frame and turned it over.
Signature on the back.
The font is flying, and the word "deep" is printed sharply.
Xia Yuwan has liked him for so many years. She is familiar with every habit of his. He is always different from others when writing the word "deep".
The stroke in the lower right corner is deliberately stretched a lot, and a small dot similar to an "o" extends slightly downward at the end.
Has an artistic flair.
Including usually such fonts will appear on company document signatures.
this painting¡¡
It was really painted by Fu Jueshen.
And judging from the edges of the drawing, the paper is a bit old, and it seems to be a work made many years ago.
Xia Yuwan's mind suddenly recalled the day of her birthday, and he clearly rejected her with an indifferent expression.
Why did you secretly draw this painting later without letting her know?
Perhaps Xia Yuwan¡¯s gaze was too intense, and Fu Jueshen felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He silently put the painting back into the frame.
His movements are slow and elegant, but judging from his familiar technique, he clearly knows how to draw.
Xia Yuwan had never seen him do anything other than work. She thought everything else in this man's life except the company was a waste of time.
No one knows that Fu Jueshen can actually draw.
And all this happened before he was in high school. His mother is a person who loves oil painting, and her works have been sold at sky-high prices.
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