Chapter 1368: Follow her every day ...

Originally, I watched the big tree as if it were going to copy, but I drew a dead tree ...
It's not this way of painting a calabash scoop!
With a stroke of divine effort, a drop of ink fell, and the branches of the tree instantly fainted into a ball, as if it had been destroyed by something.
Ning Xuemo froze for a while, then glanced at the painting with an expression on his back, rubbing his fingers on the drawing paper!
The painting instantly turned into tens of thousands of confetti, flying across the sky, like a snowy goose feather, messy all over the place.
Ning Xuemo stood quietly among the scraps of paper, not knowing what she was thinking.
A red shadow flew from the sky and landed in front of the small building, and then approached the small building with a light gait, looking quite happy.
It is Xue Yilan.
Shen Jiuli watched a pair of figures under the lights and took another sip of wine. Ice blue eyes are ebb and flow like the sea.
...
Shen Jiuli has become an invisible person, and silently follows Ning Xuemo every day.
He used to like tea, but now he likes to drink, and the gourd never leaves.
She stood near the water, watching the tens of thousands of blue waves, and the sky was full of clouds.
He leaned against the tree and watched the Yiren red dress hunting and dancing, the ink flying in the wind.
Suddenly she became obsessed with painting. She had nothing to do with painting, painting landscapes, paintings of mountains and rivers, but no one ...
Her paintings seem lively, but there is always loneliness and desolation that cannot be hidden.
Like a flower in the wind and rain, trying not to let yourself fall in the autumn wind, trying to survive the winter ...
Her paintings are never left, and they are destroyed when they are finished, they are directly destroyed into dust and dissipated in the air.
But he restored the painting in a corner she could not see, and looked at it again and again, as if to find out what ...
Her painting skills are good and talented, but in his eyes, her paintings are still graffiti of elementary school students ...
He usually doesn't bother to look at such works, but now he can't help recovering them.
He didn't know why he had to follow her all the time, but if he couldn't see her for a day, he would be empty in his heart ...
She seemed to be back to normal, and her face often had smiles. She talked and laughed with Xue Yilan. On the surface, she could not see anything wrong with her.
Only in the painting can he see her emotions ...
...
Ning Xuemo's life was very bland. She practiced her skills or went out for a walk.
She also got along well with Xue Yilan. Xue Yilan goes out early and returns late every day, and she is here to relax, practice, draw, walk ...
Somewhat like ordinary couples living in seclusion in the suburbs.
She occasionally went out with Xue Yilan and met passers-by, who thought they were husband and wife and praised them for their talents and appearances. Xue Yilan often laughed like a flower. Ning Xuemo also smiled, and would not argue anything.
Maybe, she was destined to fly with Xue Yilan and stay together for so long, but it was just back to where she was.
Did n’t she like Xue Yilan in her previous life? Then she will love it in this life!
It is impossible to love so deeply in the previous life, and there is no feeling in this life.
If she didn't meet Shen Jiuli first and liked him first, maybe she would like Xue Yilan slowly ...
Or maybe she liked God Jiuli in this life because the previous life began to be a little owed to him and a little embarrassed, so God will punish her once, so that she can also taste the betrayal of her beloved ...
Now she tasted it and she woke up