Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 52

After returning to school, Song Yichen had been sitting in the studio, staring at the paintings he had drawn.He was fascinated by it, but couldn't help stretching out his slender hands, gently stroking those paintings, as if he was stroking his own child.

He likes to draw since he was a child. When he was a child, he was on the ground, facing mountains, trees, and water. He liked to draw all these down, like magic, with simple strokes.

Later, I took art classes and walked more than [-] kilometers back and forth from the mountains to the county town every day. I often got up before dark and hurried on the road, and it was already night when I got home at night.

His mother once persuaded him to give up and go to the county town to find a job safely. The road of painting is too hard.But he didn't, he likes it, so he doesn't feel bitter, as long as he can paint, everything is worth it.

Almost every teacher who has taught him said that he is extremely talented, and his paintings are all the pride and all the beliefs that his mother struggles with in a poor life every day.

Last year, he successfully secured a postgraduate study at the top art academy in the country, and his tutor was also a well-known domestic painter whom he admired and admired.Just when he was struggling, someone asked him to give up.Give up his dream of more than ten years from childhood to adulthood, and give up the paintings he regards as life.

Just like what Lu Feng said, when he finishes his three years of study, he still has to start from scratch. If loving her can't give her the most basic guarantee of life, how can he give her happiness?

Lu Feng was right, "A watch can only be obtained by selling blood, so what about the others? What are the others sold for?"

He can endure hardships for painting, but he can't let Lan Song suffer with him, no.

His slender, fair fingers touched the drawing board, the easel, the oil paintbrush, the brush, the watercolor pen, the sketch paper, everything that used to be his...

Slowly caressing the same thing, and then sobbing uncontrollably...

That day, in that studio, for her sake, Song Yichen decided to give up his favorite painting, even though his heart was pierced.

After lunch, Lan Song packed up his things and prepared to go to the hospital to see Lu Feng. Before leaving, he received a call from Guan Yuanyuan.Ten minutes later, Lan Song met Guan Yuanyuan in the coffee shop downstairs.

As soon as they met, Guan Yuanyuan immediately said, "Leave Song Yichen, I will cover up your past for you."

After hearing the words, Lan Song frowned, it seemed that he knew something, and he didn't panic as expected, "What if I don't agree?"

"No?" Guan Yuanyuan raised her slender eyebrows, "I've seen someone with a thick skin, but I've never seen someone as thick as you. Are you worthy of him?"

"Whether you deserve it or not is not up to you."

"Song Yichen doesn't know your story yet, right?" Guan Yuanyuan's smile was decent, and if she didn't listen to their conversation, just by looking at their faces, she would probably feel that they had a very happy conversation.

"Well, no idea. So?"

"So, before he knows about your scandal, leave wisely and don't make yourself uncomfortable." Guan Yuanyuan finally put away her smile, her cold eyes full of contempt.

Lan Song still smiled calmly, she had already thought about this day, and Song Yichen should know about her past, as for how to choose after knowing, that was his business.

"Then please tell him all my scandals. I just don't know how to tell him."

Unexpectedly, Lan Song would not accept her threat, and the killer's trumpet would be useless. Guan Yuanyuan was a little annoyed, and raised the fax documents in Yang's hand, "Do you think I dare not? I will show him all the evidence, let him He sees the true face of your tattered shoe!"

After all, Guan Yuanyuan sneered, cast a sidelong glance at Lan Song, and walked out of the coffee shop on her high heels.

Lan Song let out a deep breath, suddenly felt very tired, and sat on the sofa weakly, staring at the scene outside with a blank gaze.

Song Yichen is still waiting for her, Guan Yuanyuan is forcing her... Where will everything go?
Bad shoes?I have to say that the title Guan Yuanyuan gave her is really accurate and unique, she is really... a broken shoe.

"Excuse me, what do you want? Would you like a cup of coffee?" Probably a new girl, who didn't know Lan Song, handed Lan Song a menu.

Lan Song didn't look at the menu, and ordered a cup of mocha directly.

After Mocha came up, Lan Song took out his mobile phone.There are some things that she needs to explain clearly, and it may be embarrassing if she is rejected in person.

"What Guan Yuanyuan told you is true. I'm sorry for not confessing to you in time."

After editing this sentence, Lan Song was already in tears, what should I say?To say she cheated on his feelings?But he was the one who confessed first.Or humbly begging him for a chance to tell him that everything in the past was not what she wanted?But how could a love affair that was unfair at the beginning have a good result?She had lived low enough.

After wiping away the tears, Lan Song calmed down, edited three words "I'm sorry." and sent it out.

After sending the message, Lan Song saw the "missing you" again. It's good to keep such a thought, at least it's the proof that that person once cared about her.

Walking out of the studio, Song Yichen felt the phone in his pocket vibrate.

"What Guan Yuanyuan told you is true. I'm sorry for not confessing to you in time. I'm sorry."

A text message from Lan Song made him confused, but Song Yichen seemed to understand what Lan Song was talking about, narrowing his long and narrow eyes slightly.

Guan Yuanyuan?Does Guan Yuanyuan know?The question is how does she know?He only learned about Lan Song from Lu Feng yesterday, even Ai Lai didn't know about it, so how did Guan Yuanyuan know about it?

Judging from the content of the text message, has Guan Yuanyuan approached her?

When he was about to call Lan Song, he received a call from Guan Yuanyuan.

"Hey, Yichen, are you free now?"

"Have."

"Well, that's great, where are you now?"

"I'm going back to the dormitory, where are you?"

Guan Yuanyuan was a little surprised by Song Yichen's answer, such a proactive answer had never happened before.Did Lan Song take the initiative to recruit?
"I just happened to be downstairs in your dormitory."

"Then you wait 10 minutes, I'll be right there."

Guan Yuanyuan doesn't know if Song Yichen's 180-degree change in attitude is good or bad, but she's sure that Song Yichen will know how to balance it after knowing about Lan Song's messy things.After all, no one would care about a woman with a history of marriage, let alone someone like Song Yichen who is as clean as a blank sheet of paper before graduating from university.

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