Leaf Queen
Chapter 1486 Forget about you in my lifetime
Chapter 1486 Forget about you in my lifetime
He wandered around in the cherry forest for a while, but found her figure under a big tree.
I saw her sitting under the tree with her eyes closed, her legs slightly bent, her hands on her legs, her head tilted slightly, as if she was sleeping.
He walked in, but saw that her brows were slightly furrowed and her eyelashes were trembling slightly, as if she was very disturbed.
He subconsciously recalled the words he had just heard in his mind...
She misses him very much, but whether it's in a dream or in reality, when she thinks of him, she is full of pain...
Is it because she is dreaming of him now that she feels so uncomfortable?
He pursed his lips, lowered his eyes sadly, and clenched his hands tightly.
She fell asleep, and he was watching by the side, time passed by bit by bit, even he didn't know how long it had been, he just stared at her face blindly, slowly lost in thought.
After a long time, he saw those starry eyes opened slightly. She tapped the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, wiped away the tears, and looked forward in confusion.
Then, she stood up from the ground, identified the direction around her, turned around, and walked in the opposite direction to him, and he followed up again.
This time he didn't follow her for long, and saw her stop in front of a wooden house, watched her go in, closed the door, and he came out from the cherry forest.
Looking at the simple cabin, he frowned slightly.
Has she lived here for more than a year?
This place is full of aura and extraordinary, what exactly is it?
He didn't stand outside the door for too long, when he saw her coming out of the house, she seemed to be a little depressed, wandering blindly among the cherry trees by herself.
After he waited for her to go far, he came to the cabin, paused for a moment, and pushed open the door of the cabin.
What came into view was a clean and tidy desk, a chair, and a bed, all gone.
He unconsciously frowned, raised his feet, and walked to the largest desk in the room, bent down, sat on the chair, and quietly looked at the still wet painting on the table.
His expression froze slightly.
That's... him.
The painting should be drawn by her just now, and the ink on it is still wet. The figure in the picture is him floating in the air, looking down at the earth from a high position. The face is peerless and lifelike.
He never knew that someone could paint him in such detail that looking at that painting was like looking in a mirror.
But his thoughts did not stay on the painting for too long, but was attracted by a line of small words beside the painting: In my lifetime, I will try to forget you, I wish you happiness
forget him……
His hands froze, his heart began to throb violently, and his complexion became complicated.
This is about to forget him...
He resisted the tearing pain in his heart, put the paintings in his hand back to their original positions, glanced at the thick stack of drawing papers beside him, took them over, and read them one by one.
The protagonist in it is not him, but him and her, some hugging, kissing, feeding her, holding her hand, rubbing her head... In short, there are many, many, Almost all the good memories between him and her.
He read each piece carefully, his hands holding the drawing paper trembled fiercely, his lips trembled slightly, and the tears in his eyes began to pour down.
"Bada—" A drop of tear fell on the drawing paper, which instantly wetted the drawing paper and stunned the characters on it.
(End of this chapter)
He wandered around in the cherry forest for a while, but found her figure under a big tree.
I saw her sitting under the tree with her eyes closed, her legs slightly bent, her hands on her legs, her head tilted slightly, as if she was sleeping.
He walked in, but saw that her brows were slightly furrowed and her eyelashes were trembling slightly, as if she was very disturbed.
He subconsciously recalled the words he had just heard in his mind...
She misses him very much, but whether it's in a dream or in reality, when she thinks of him, she is full of pain...
Is it because she is dreaming of him now that she feels so uncomfortable?
He pursed his lips, lowered his eyes sadly, and clenched his hands tightly.
She fell asleep, and he was watching by the side, time passed by bit by bit, even he didn't know how long it had been, he just stared at her face blindly, slowly lost in thought.
After a long time, he saw those starry eyes opened slightly. She tapped the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, wiped away the tears, and looked forward in confusion.
Then, she stood up from the ground, identified the direction around her, turned around, and walked in the opposite direction to him, and he followed up again.
This time he didn't follow her for long, and saw her stop in front of a wooden house, watched her go in, closed the door, and he came out from the cherry forest.
Looking at the simple cabin, he frowned slightly.
Has she lived here for more than a year?
This place is full of aura and extraordinary, what exactly is it?
He didn't stand outside the door for too long, when he saw her coming out of the house, she seemed to be a little depressed, wandering blindly among the cherry trees by herself.
After he waited for her to go far, he came to the cabin, paused for a moment, and pushed open the door of the cabin.
What came into view was a clean and tidy desk, a chair, and a bed, all gone.
He unconsciously frowned, raised his feet, and walked to the largest desk in the room, bent down, sat on the chair, and quietly looked at the still wet painting on the table.
His expression froze slightly.
That's... him.
The painting should be drawn by her just now, and the ink on it is still wet. The figure in the picture is him floating in the air, looking down at the earth from a high position. The face is peerless and lifelike.
He never knew that someone could paint him in such detail that looking at that painting was like looking in a mirror.
But his thoughts did not stay on the painting for too long, but was attracted by a line of small words beside the painting: In my lifetime, I will try to forget you, I wish you happiness
forget him……
His hands froze, his heart began to throb violently, and his complexion became complicated.
This is about to forget him...
He resisted the tearing pain in his heart, put the paintings in his hand back to their original positions, glanced at the thick stack of drawing papers beside him, took them over, and read them one by one.
The protagonist in it is not him, but him and her, some hugging, kissing, feeding her, holding her hand, rubbing her head... In short, there are many, many, Almost all the good memories between him and her.
He read each piece carefully, his hands holding the drawing paper trembled fiercely, his lips trembled slightly, and the tears in his eyes began to pour down.
"Bada—" A drop of tear fell on the drawing paper, which instantly wetted the drawing paper and stunned the characters on it.
(End of this chapter)
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