Uncle President, don't spoil me

Chapter 458

The outside world was chaotic, but the hospital was still peaceful.

Zixuan was hugging his wife and basking in the sun. Luo Qing's injury was still not healed and she couldn't move, but she was so fussy that she stayed in the ward every day and was bored to death. Zixuan had no choice but to carry Luo Qing to the balcony. Such a peaceful and warm afternoon also made him very comfortable.

"Zixuan, how do you think my drawing is?" Luo Qing patted Zixuan who was about to fall asleep beside her, her little face was a little excited, she pointed to the sketchbook in her hand, and asked Zixuan to comment.

In fact, with the soft fragrance in his arms and the warm sun, Zixuan really wanted to do something else, but unfortunately Luo Qing's injury is still not healed, and he can't act rashly, so he can only force himself to be a simple Liu Xiahui, But the little woman in his arms was still restless and wouldn't let him rest.

Zixuan opened his eyes, looked closely at the drawing Luo Qing had drawn, frowned slightly, and felt strange in his heart.

"What's wrong? Is it bad?" Seeing Zixuan's strange face, Luo Qing couldn't help but feel depressed. She pestered Zixuan to teach her how to draw a few days ago. Anyway, she had nothing to do on the bed. She woke up She just practiced sketching, and she felt that the things she drew had some shapes, but Zixuan's expression made her a little frustrated. It seems that drawing these things really depends on talent.

"Of course not, it's very beautiful. I'm just a little surprised." Zixuan took the sketchbook and pen in Luo Qing's hand, and added a few strokes to her drawing, "Look, if you draw a few lines like this The curve will make the whole streamline more full."

Luo Qing nodded, her flushed face was obviously excited, and her eyes sparkled, "When Nian Xuan and Mu Qing grow up, I will design some unique clothes for them."

Seeing Luo Qing happily sketching again in the sketchbook, Zixuan couldn't help but look at her sideways. Her profile is very beautiful, especially under the eyes, it looks more soft and full of thick and dense eyelashes. Flashing and flashing, the fair and delicate skin looks younger.

"Luo Qing, do you have anything you particularly like? For example, painting, fashion design, or other musical instruments, pianos, etc.?" Zixuan suddenly thought that they had been together for more than a year, and they seemed to be Zixuan In leading everything, Luo Qing just quietly followed him, wherever he went, she would follow, or wherever he asked her to stay, she would stay there. Her life completely followed his footsteps.

Everyone has something they like, and Luo Qing is no exception. In the past, she suffered a change and had to give up those things she liked. After all, those so-called dreams are indeed hypocritical in the face of reality. Maybe for the sake of life, Luo Qing gave up Things that used to be like.But it was different now, she came to him, he was actually very happy that he became the center of her life, it was a good feeling to be surrounded by loved ones.

However, this is not what Zixuan wants to give Luo Qing.He could indeed take her everywhere, but then she would have no life of her own, maybe she hasn't realized how empty a person who has no dreams and no interests is.Zixuan doesn't mind Luo Qing being attached to him forever, he can afford her life and is willing to be her eternal safe haven, but he hopes that his woman can live a chic and wanton life and do what he likes, not forever followed behind him.

"I like it?" Luo Qing looked a little confused, squinting at Zixuan, not quite understanding what he meant.

She doesn't really remember what she likes. If she was 15 years old, she could clearly say that she likes piano, dancing, painting, and many things that girls like at that age, but now, She really doesn't know what else she likes.When she was oppressed by the pressure of life and couldn't hold her head up, all she wanted was to grow up quickly, she didn't want to go home, she wanted to leave, she didn't have the qualifications to like anything at all.

Many things, if you don't touch them for too long, you will really forget them.Just like some memories, I think I may remember them for a lifetime, but at a certain moment, I suddenly find that I seem to have forgotten something, but I just can’t remember anything.

Luo Qing is like this, it's been too long, she never thought about what she likes, she was forced to accept a lot of things she didn't like, she got used to forcing herself to obey and accept, in the end maybe even she couldn't tell the difference, it was a habit still like it.

"I think, if you like fashion design, when we come back to the UK, we can let you go back to school. Or if you like France, we can go to France. I used to study fashion design in France. There There are many good adult colleges." Zixuan turned his head to look at Luo Qing, and there was a distress in his eyes that couldn't be overcome, his baby was really too used to obeying others, so he stayed obediently in his around.

"Costume design?" Luo Qing bit the tip of her pen, as if she was really thinking seriously.

In fact, I can't say whether I like it or not, but I can't help but stop when I see beautiful designs. For example, in the design competition I participated in before, she couldn't help but stop when she saw the works of those contestants. She didn't know what she was I like fashion design, and I still like the way those people work hard for their dreams.

"En." Zixuan nodded, he knew that Luo Qing could speak many languages, so there was no problem for them to go anywhere, as long as it was what she liked.

"Zixuan..." Luo Qing suddenly looked at the man next to her sadly, with an indescribable grievance in her tone, "Did you despise me? That's why you want me to study? Do you think I'm useless?"

With a dazed face, Zixuan looked at Luo Qing dumbfounded, and couldn't help but pinch her delicate nose, "Of course not. Even if you don't know anything, I still like you. Just now I saw you drawing seriously, just now I think you should like fashion design, I was a designer myself, I know that kind of satisfaction will make people feel like walking on the clouds.”

Maybe Luo Qing is out of habit, but Zixuan is not someone who needs her to be obedient, he just wants her to be himself.

"But two little guys..." Luo Qing seemed to be tempted by Zixuan's words. She suddenly found that Zixuan's suggestion was very good. She actually liked the school atmosphere very much, relaxed and at ease. Several jobs, almost no time to enjoy the happiness of student days.

"Someone will take care of them." Zixuan smiled, those two little guys are the treasures of the Qiu family, everyone is rushing to take care of them, otherwise he and Luo Qing would not have left England so easily.

Luo Qing thoughtfully turned her attention back to her sketchbook. Perhaps it would be a good idea to go back to study.