Chapter 2086: Scroll

But now, goodbye to the scroll in the drawer, Ye Zuozuo was curious.
In the end, what is in this picture! ?
Curious in his heart, Ye Zuozuoshui glanced.
Goodbye the man not far away, asleep.
Seeing this, Ye Zuozuo took a deep breath first, and then slowly picked up the picture scroll and opened it slowly ...
With that picture scroll opened, a slim woman suddenly appeared in Ye Zuozuo's sight--
Women's students are extremely beautiful!
Eyes dangled far away, with cliffs like jade and lips like petals. The most intriguing are the women's and white eyes.
It looks like the cleanest spring water, revealing a kind of aura, makes people look at it, they all like it!
How exquisite the facial features, set on the face like a lotus petal, is an all over the country! ?
Such a stunning woman, let alone a man who sees her heart, even if she is a woman, she looks amazing.
"Wow! Beautiful woman!"
Ye Zuozuo opened her mouth, exclaiming when she saw the woman in the painting!
Although, she is very beautiful now.
However, her beauty is different from that of the woman in the painting!
Her beauty, like a white rose, looks weak, but with thorns, extremely tough.
However, the woman in the painting looks like a hibiscus, which is endlessly touching and flattering.
Ye Zuozuo has always loved such soft and weak women.
The woman in the painting is so fascinating that she has an urge to protect her.
But good, why is there such a picture of a woman in the drawers of Huangpu? ?
Ye Zuozuo wondered in his heart. At the next moment, the eyes of the water swept away, and then he saw the line in the lower right corner.
"My love, Su Jiu Jiu !?"
Silently reading the line in the lower right corner of the scroll, Ye Zuozuo's heart couldn't help but startle.
Even if the lower right corner of the scroll is written, the name is Qian Qianmei.
However, Ye Zuozuo recognized the handwriting.
This is written by Huang Puyi, this painting is the charm of Huang Puyi himself!
Yeah, she also knows about Huang Puyu's past.
Whampoa has lived in the community since he was a child, and it has only been found in recent years.
This painting, Qianmei, is the name he used to live in the past.
Once, she had heard that Huang Puyi had loved a woman deeply, but helpless, that woman chose other people.
Since it was a thing of the past, she didn't have to worry about it, did she? ?
Although Ye Zuozuo was persuading himself constantly, but seeing the stunning woman in the painting and the line in the bottom right corner of the scroll, Ye Zuozuo's heart seemed to have a spine.
Previously, even if she knew that Huang Puyi had loved a woman, but at that time, she didn't know what the woman looked like, so she didn't think much about it.
In addition, Huang Puzhen's love for her, she felt it.
So she no longer thinks about other things.
But now, when I see the picture in my hand, I don't mind, it's fake.
In any case, she is actually just a woman.
She had never loved any man before she met Huangpuyu.
Her body and mind belonged to Huangpuyu alone.
But now, looking at the scroll in his hand again, thinking of Huang Puyi's past, he was so crazy and obsessed with the women in the painting, Ye Zuozuo's heart became more and more uncomfortable.
Although, she knew that Huang Puyi loves her deeply now, but Huang Puyi loves her more deeply now, still deeper than that woman before! ?
What memories did Huang Puyi and the woman have! ?
Why now, Huang Puzhen still has a portrait of that woman! ?
Didn't Huang Puzhen have forgotten that woman so far? ?
Still, in the bottom of his heart, there was always the weight of that woman! ?
The more I thought, Ye Zuozuo's red lips could not help but frown, his brows froze tightly, the hands holding the scroll couldn't help tightening.
Previously, she thought that she was very generous, so she could tolerate everything from Huangpuyu, regardless of his past.
But now, Ye Zuozuo feels that, in fact, she is also a woman, and she also has careful eyes and good jealousy ...
After all, the women in the picture are so stunning.
It is conceivable that the person who paints this picture has drawn so much thought to paint the woman's charm so exquisitely.
At that time, what kind of mood did Huangpuyu hold to paint this picture! ?
In the end, how many times did Huang Puxi take out this picture to miss the woman! ?
The more she thought, Ye Zuozuo felt only a rush in her heart, as if someone was holding her heart with her hand, making her almost unable to breathe.
When the heart was uncomfortable, Ye Zuozuo forbeared for a long time, then suppressed the discomfort in the bottom of his heart.
My heart is constantly suppressing and persuading myself.
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's a thing of the past.
Everyone has their own past, doesn't it! ?
Strange, just blame her for coming too late.
Before Huang Puyi fell in love with that woman, if she came to Huangpuyi, perhaps Huangpuyi would not love that woman.
Unfortunately, yin and yang are wrong, things in the world are not what they want.
At least now, the woman that Huang Puxi loves is her, isn't she? ?
Thinking of this, Ye Zuozuo first took a deep breath and suppressed the discomfort in his heart.
Then, organize the scrolls in your hand and put them in the drawer again.
Today's incident should not have happened.
Take it for granted that she has never seen that picture.
She didn't really need to care about Huangpu's past.
As long as the woman she loves now is her, that's enough.
Correct!
That's it!
Thinking of this, Ye Zuozuo first took a deep breath, and then, with his spirits, came slowly to the soft collapse.
Slightly sitting on the soft collapse, bowed his eyes, and quietly looked at the sleeping man lying on the soft collapse.
At this moment, the man was quietly asleep. On the slightly thin face, the sword eyebrows flew into the slant, his nose was like a knife, his lips were like diamonds, and every place was so beautiful.
There are those eyes that are slightly closed. The eyelashes are longer and thicker. At the man's eyelids, two clusters of shadows are cast. The man looks more and more soft ...
Seeing that the man was asleep, the depression in Ye Zuozuo's heart disappeared.
I just felt that my jealousy was just funny.
It's all a thing of the past, and I still care about it, and I'm mad at myself.
Since it was all a thing of the past, what else could she care about! ?