Rebirth starts from my wife chasing after me

I will accompany you after Chapter 70 (please follow up, recommendation ticket, monthly pass)

Chen Juan held the back end of the pencil with his slender fingers, and the tip of the pen slowly outlined in the warm orange light, and the smooth lines appeared on the drawing paper.

He pursed his lips and stared at the nib of the pen, his eyes full of seriousness. For a moment, the only sound in the room was the rustling of the nib rubbing against the drawing paper.

"Huh~ It's finally healed." Chen Juan exhaled and put down the pencil in his hand.

"Are you ready?"

Su Qian stood up from the chair and smiled happily.

"Have you been sitting here?" Chen Juan looked at Su Qian next to him in surprise, "Why don't you lie down on the bed for a while?"

Su Qian shook her head: "It's okay, it's over after playing with the mobile phone, besides, I have long been used to sitting in a chair for a long time."

Chen Juan nodded. He also had to sit on a chair for a long time at school, so it was fine.

Su Qian smiled. In fact, she didn't play with her mobile phone during these few hours, but quietly watched Chen Juan draw stroke by stroke.

Painting can really calm people down, even bystanders like Su Qian who don't know much about painting... Forget it, what she looks at most of the time is not painting.

At this moment, Chen Juan had turned off the phone camera and was tearing off the tape on the four sides of the drawing paper.

Su Qian went up and helped to tear off the tape while carefully watching the sketch that Chen Juan had just drawn.

In the painting, Chen Juan and Su Qian are sitting on the steps by the street, wearing the same long scarf and holding a baked sweet potato in their hands.

There are a few snowflakes floating around, not many, but it adds a bit of artistic conception to the whole painting.

Chen Juan concentrated his pen and ink on himself and Su Qian, and lightened the surrounding environment and characters, as if using a blur filter.

"The next step is editing, and some dubbing work." Chen Juan asked.

Su Qian nodded: "That's almost it."

"By the way, I suddenly remembered something. What's your nickname for your Bilibili account?" Su Qian said.

With Su Qian's reminder, Chen Juan remembered that he hadn't set a nickname for himself yet.

Chen Juan looked at Su Qian: "What's your name?"

Su Qian thought for a while, and said, "Why don't you call me Xiaojuan who loves painting?"

Chen Juan nodded: "Okay, let's call it this."

Su Qian giggled, with some kindness in her heart, she said, "Don't think about it any more. If there is no accident, this nickname will be fixed."

Chen Juan raised his eyebrows: "I won't change the name my wife gave me."

"Okay, then I'll change my name too, and I'll call it Xiaoqian who loves to sing." Su Qian smiled happily: "Anyway, this name was randomly chosen during registration."

Taking advantage of Su Qian holding her mobile phone to set a nickname, Chen Juan started to pack up her drawing board and other drawing tools, and put them into the cardboard box next to the cabinet.

"Hey, you put this thermos here too." Su Qian's voice sounded from behind.

Chen Juan turned around, and Su Qian was looking at the contents of the small box behind her.

It was the box where Chen Juan put things related to Su Qian, including earphones and scarves.

"Well, it's all about you." Chen Juan responded.

When Su Qian heard what Chen Juan said, her expression softened, she squatted down, and looked slowly.

Seeing the earphones, Su Qian seemed to think of something, put it on her ears, pressed the play button, and soon a smile appeared on her face.

"Hey, you really heard it." Su smiled a little naively.

The corners of Chen Juan's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at the girl with a silly smile in front of him: "Well, it accompanied me every night in my third year of high school."

"I'll be with you from now on." Su Qian raised her head, smiling like a flower.

"Yeah." Chen Juan nodded lightly.

Su Qian carefully put the earphones back into the box, and then focused on the folded red scarf.

Looking at it, she suddenly felt that the scarf she knitted should not be so thick.

Su Qian picked up one end of the scarf, unfolded it, and was surprised to find that the length of the scarf had doubled. She looked at the palm of her hand, and there was Chen Juan's name embroidered on one side of the scarf.

That's right, the one I woven.

Su Qian turned to the other end of the scarf and saw her name appearing on the red scarf, but it was more beautiful than the one she embroidered.

"You knitted it?!" Su Qian had a look of surprise on her face.

Chen Juan squinted and said, "There was a stupid kid who didn't finish knitting the scarf, so I had to help her knit it."

Su Qian pouted, and looked at the painting on the desk in front of the window, and then she remembered that in Chen Juan's painting just now, the two of them were wearing the same scarf together.

"It's so kind of you." Su Qian's voice was a little whiny, and she couldn't help getting up and hugging Chen Juan.

"Let's take a photo with the scarf on." Su Qian said.

"Okay." Chen Juan replied.

The two put on scarves, Su Qian held the phone in one hand, and made a heart-to-heart with Chen Juan with the other hand.

In the photo, it is obviously summer, but the two people wearing the same red scarf are smiling brightly.

……

The next day.

When the first ray of sunlight shone into the bedroom in the morning, Chen Juan had already got up from the bed in a daze.

Habitually turn on the phone to check the time, but the mobile phone QQ message notification tone rang several times one after another.

Su Qian: I have already edited the video of your painting and part of the content, and I will send it to you.

Su Qian: Video.avi
Su Qian: I wrote the copywriting myself, and the subsequent dubbing and background music have not been added yet. We will do the dubbing this afternoon and shoot some things.

Su Qian: Okay, I'm going to bed, good night.

It was the early morning of last night, and Chen Juan was already asleep at that time, so he didn't pay attention to the news from his mobile phone.

Guessing that Su Qian should still be sleeping, Chen Juan didn't send her any more messages, but clicked on the video to watch it.

"Every winter in the future, I hope that I can eat roasted sweet potatoes with you, step on the snow hand in hand, wear a long scarf together, and spend every winter together."

At the beginning of the video, Su Qian's gentle voice sounded, and the words were written in black and white on the screen.

Chen Juan was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Su Qian would also participate in the dubbing.

The video flashed for a moment, and then slowly changed from blurred to clear. Chen Juan's slender and beautiful hands appeared on the screen, and the entire screen fit his hands and the drawing board. The sun just shone in, and there was a different kind of beauty.

"I like a girl. This winter, she knitted a scarf for me. However, when the day came to give me a present, her scarf was only half finished..."

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