grandpa is not sick

Chapter 321 Since I Have You (1)
A major event happened at Shili Gallery. There was a small earthquake in Qingshi some time ago. They thought it was nothing serious, but when it rained the next day, they found that the rainwater had run into the house, and many paintings were damaged. When the tide hit, several of Fu Qingliu's unframed paintings were even blurred, and Chi Fei felt so heartbroken that he wanted to bang his head against the wall.

The staff in the gallery are busy and treat each painting with care.

Fu Yixun walked into the gallery and looked at the wet gallery, frowned, and walked towards Chi Fei, who had a sore face.

"Mr. Fu!" Chi Fei immediately straightened his back when he saw Fu Yixun, as if he saw an officer. Ever since he knew Simon's Chinese name was Fu Yixun, he always had this reaction every time he saw Fu Yixun.

"I'll move Qingliu's paintings. She won't come to the gallery to paint in the future."

Chi Fei nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, you come with me, I'll organize all her paintings..."

Chi Fei treated Fu Qingliu's paintings very cautiously. Although a few were still destroyed, most of them were fine.

Chi Fei opened the small warehouse dedicated to Fu Qingliu's paintings, and the purpose of entering is a painting that has been framed or is still placed on the drawing board, each of which is covered with a dust-proof and moisture-proof white cloth. There are about [-] pieces, and the number is so large that it is a bit surprising to call Fu Yixuan.

Just as Chi Fei was about to say something, he heard Xiao Yang calling him downstairs, and Fu Yixun waved to him, as long as he comes here by himself.

He was the only one left in the warehouse.

Fu Yixun walked to a stack of neatly mounted paintings, feeling a little disgusted at the not-so-clean white cloth, and stretched out his hand like a work of art to pat it in disgust. While the dust was flying, the white cloth was just like that. He was accidentally photographed layer by layer and fell to the ground.

Everyone in the industry knows that Shui Qingliu's paintings, from the details to the whole, no matter whether they are abstract paintings or realistic paintings, all reveal a kind of domineering, which chokes your eyes and makes you unable to look away. I wish I could buy a picture and hang it in my room to watch every day.

However, no matter how many amazing paintings Fu Qingliu has painted in the past, none has fascinated Fu Yixun more than this one.

He never knew that Fu Qingliu had painted such a picture.

It was a piece of dark blue with a mysterious taste, a gradient from bottom to top, and then an incomparably bright starry sky. It was so gentle and beautiful that people couldn't help but explore that kind of gentleness that made people yearn for no reason. The mystery of it makes people can't help but smile softly, and makes people can't help but a sweet taste emerges from the bottom of their hearts...

His exquisite and sharp eyebrows and eyes are like a prairie that has melted ice and snow, and his white ceramic-like fingertips gently stroke the picture, and then land on the signature seal and date in the corner.

clear water

8/24

Exactly the same date as the painting he painted.And he still remembers the events that prompted him to draw that picture, remembering it clearly, including the feeling when her hand caressed the corners of his eyes and brows carefully, like a paintbrush gently sweeping across his heart, which made him nervous It made him tremble until his scalp was slightly numb, she almost kissed him, but was awakened by his thunderous heartbeat, and then fled...

That night on the bed, he couldn't help but kept thinking about her lips, the temperature of her fingers, and what would happen if she kissed her... Then he couldn't help having an inspiration, and got up from the bed to paint all night.

Did she feel the same way as herself at that time?

He walked to other pictures in a strange way, and lifted the white cloth one by one. A series of objects made his heart beat faster, and he was so warm that he almost melted.

(End of this chapter)