The story of wearing me soon has changed

Chapter 507 Discharged! (51)

Jin Yan's room was a bit big and empty.

Fu Mian sat on the stool, leaned on the back of the chair and turned her head to look at the whole room.Black, white and gray plus a bit of stubborn dark red, there are only beds, tables, wardrobes, and bookshelves in the room, and there are no other big items.

It looks like a refined room that has just been renovated and hasn't had time to move things in.

Jin Yan took the water and put it in front of her, and said unhurriedly, "You stay here for a while, and I'll go to grandpa's study."

Fu Mian nodded obediently, and the red and white wavy skirt moved back and forth a little on her thighs, revealing more fair skin.

Seeing that his eyes dimmed, his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke again, "If you want to rest, you can go to bed and lie down for a while."

Fu Mian still nodded obediently, "I know, you go."

she knows?what do you know?
Jin Yan laughed helplessly in his heart, then straightened his expression, and went to the old man's study.

She had nothing to do by herself, and tiptoed to get some books from his bookshelf.Most of them are teaching materials, but there are those related to various industries, even Buddhism.

Her fingertips danced back and forth on the dull-colored books, as if they were on the keys of a piano.

Then see what she finds - a teenage photo.

Fu Mian pulled out the photo from the gap between the two books.The young man in the photo lowered his head slightly, looking at something with downcast eyes, earphones hanging around his neck, and wearing black clothes, making the skin on his neck and arms extremely white.The person who took the photo was probably amazed by his appearance. Even in the evening, he was taken clearly enough. The drooping eyelashes are all distinct, and the upward arc of the corner of the mouth is almost invisible, but once the picture is taken , everyone feels that the person in the photo is extremely gentle.

She suddenly felt a little envious of the person who took pictures of him. She didn't know if it was a man or a woman, but she just envied him for no reason.How to say that sentence, if I met you earlier, you would probably also be the boy in my life.

I just don't know who this young man has amazed in his youth.

She put the photo back, but the two books were too close together, and it was a bit difficult to put them in with one hand, so she had to take the two books down and put them back.

After taking the book down, she realized that it wasn't a book, but a well-disguised sketchbook and a...sketch-like thing?

Fu Mian looked at the two book-like books over and over curiously, then pursed her lips, unable to resist the temptation, and carefully opened the first page.

The sketchbooks are all normal drawings, stick figures, fine brushwork, and some pictures are really beautiful, although they are not colored.She was a little timid to open another book that was similar to a draft book.

Generally speaking, the drafts are kept until now, and there may be some privacy hidden in them.But, really curious!What kind of things would a person like Jin Yan hide in his draft book?
At this moment, like a cat's paw scratching her heart, there was a voice in her heart urging her, open it and have a look!You're about to get married, what's the point of reading an insignificant draft?
She was inexplicably nervous, swallowed, stretched out a finger, and opened the first page.

It's all numbers and symbols.

The second page, the third page... are all numbers and symbols.

She breathed a sigh of relief, just now she really thought that she was going to experience the kind of bloody stories on the Internet, such as finding out in this book that the one he loves is not her, or discovering the secret of his poor health and premature death, etc. ...that was really exciting.

As soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, a small note suddenly appeared on the page she opened.

Chu Heng, thank you.

She suddenly froze, her pupils constricted!

……

The further you open it, the fewer numbers and symbols on it.Gradually there will be some small paintings, sometimes landscapes, sometimes cold regular objects, and even a soft and cute rabbit.

In the last one, there are no numbers, symbols or words in the whole article, only a painting.Simple strokes, black and white, a few strokes outline a boy and a girl, the boy hugs the girl in front from behind, the girl turns her head back and smiles with crooked eyebrows.She only had a white shirt on her body, and her left hand was hooked around the boy's neck. The boy's hand was pinched at her chin, and she didn't have a white shirt on her body...

"Boom!"

The draft book fell to the ground, Fu Mian couldn't believe it, her breath became short of breath, and she stood there stiffly, without moving for a long time.

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Jin Yan pays great attention to etiquette, and every time she enters the room where she is, she has to knock on the door, even though the room was originally his.

"It's time to eat."

As he walked in, he was still fastening the last cuff button. When he looked up, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were exposed to the light. Because of the dusk, the light and shadow effects were wonderful, which made his whole face full of indescribable amazement. Feel.

But now, in Fu Mian's eyes, this astonishment has changed into a fusion of many faces.

She didn't make a sound, Jin Yan looked up at her, "What's wrong?"

"No……"

"Did you find my calculation book?" He saw the draft book spread out on the table with a photo beside it.

Fu Mian was calm on the surface, and smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, "Yes, I saw your photo and sketchbook. In this calculus book, I also saw a note written by a girl."

Jin Yan raised her eyebrows, "A note written by a girl?"

He approached and took a look, "This?"

He tapped on the note with his fingertips, "This was written by a little girl I sponsored when I was in middle school."

"Then, why did you call you Chu, Chu Heng?"

"I didn't use the name Jin Yan when I went to school. In order to prevent someone from taking advantage of Jin's idea, it would be bad for me, so I used the name my grandfather gave me. My mother's family is a very old scholarly family. , the family still retains the habit of starting words for children."

After explaining, he squeezed the note and threw it on the table, then leaned closer to her, and laughed softly, "Jealous?"

Fu Mian shook her head and nodded, "It's a bit... I see that you still have some drawings in your calculus book. Are you bored enough to draw in class?"

Jin Yan snorted nasally, "I can draw when I'm bored."

"It's pretty good. It's the picture on the last page. It seems to be a bit revealing... You still draw this kind of picture?"

She touched the draft book and turned directly to the last page.

Jin Yan seemed to be unable to remember, looked at it carefully, rubbed the date left on it, and said lightly, "I wouldn't do it at first, but the day I drew this picture, I just, at night... dreamed about this picture .”

That's the thing about the young Mu Ai, Jin Yan stopped when he ordered it, and didn't say much.

But Fu Mian's heart was getting tighter and tighter, and he didn't relax at all because of his explanation.

Chu Heng, and this painting, plus Jiang Jin... Her mind was about to explode.I can hardly tell whether this is real or not, whether it is an illusion or reality. Is the appearance of these names and paintings accidental?

(End of this chapter)