Even if they were young at that time, they had nothing to do with the relationship between men and women, but at least, he and she were the closest partners. Later, with the growth of age, the feelings between boys and girls must be different from that when they were young.

At that time, love may be too heavy, but love is absolutely 100%.

Love each other.

Mutual appreciation.

But he was too young at that time. In fact, he didn't think as much as he does now.

Zhou Qingsu's fingers in the sleeve of his coat trembled slightly. "What's this?"

Xia Youning's lips bent up, "you'll see."

Just look at it?

Zhou Qingsu felt more and more nervous. Although he was very sure that he needed Xia Youning to come back to him, when she handed such an envelope to him, he was still nervous.

If this is a confession letter, what will he do later?

Of course, he was sure that he would agree to her, but the happiness came so suddenly that he didn't know how to deal with it.

Do not want to live up to this beautiful.

Xia Youning saw Zhou Qingsu's delay and had to put the envelope on the chair between him and her.

Then he buttoned the cover of his bag, put his hands back into his coat pocket, and looked up at the blue sky above him.

Zhou Qingsu finally reached out and picked up the envelope.

Shivering all over, he tried to control himself and keep calm.

When he opened the brown paper envelope and saw that there was a piece of paper inside, he was almost more sure of his judgment, and his heart beat faster.

Zhou Qingsu took out the paper in the envelope. When he opened it, his eyebrows wrinkled. Then he stared at the paper and was stunned.

Xia Youning glanced at Zhou Qingsu. When she saw the man's expression, she let out a long sigh.

Several times I wanted to show it to the man, but I didn't have the courage. Now I finally let him see it. She felt like she had a heart attack.

"Do you remember that?" Xia Youning looked at Zhou Qingsu, with curved eyebrows and eyes, trying to keep a gentle tone, "I think it's better to put this in your place..."

With that, she lowered her head and looked at the tips of her boots.

In fact, there are some tears in my eyes.

That's right. She was wondering if she was too much to Qingsu.

"This..." Zhou Qingsu stared at the paper. It was not a advertisement, but a painting.

His heart is tumbling, and his brain is also running rapidly. To be honest, when the painting just appeared in front of him, he was stunned because it was not the kind of confession he expected.

Then he quickly remembered that this kind of painting had been painted for Xia Youning before. When she was in high school, she often sat on the swing. She wore long black hair, two long legs as straight as a cartoon girl, Tongling like laughter, and bright smile, all of which were displayed when she was on the swing.

So, she's really beautiful on the swing.

He used to draw for her at that time.

However, Zhou Qingsu soon found a problem that this painting was not his.

Although this painting is very similar to what he painted at that time, it is definitely not his own.

Who drew this?

All his paintings of Xia Youning are straight faces, but this man's painting of Xia Youning is on the swing to look behind.

Although this is only a very small detail, but still did not escape his eyes.

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