Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

This is the bane. He knows that these paintings are the bane. He knows that the cloud is a bane to him. She makes him have difficulty breathing and heartache when he wakes up every night. She made him sit on the ground and split his mind as soon as he closed the door and saw the paintings. She made him miserable every day, but he still thought of her.

These paintings are not only a curse, but also a hope.

At least you can see it like this, you can touch it, and you can hug it to sleep.

You won't have nothing.

Who can understand this feeling? What should he do if all this is gone?

Nearly two years ago, he never waited for anyone for so long. Wutong street, those artists who loved art, even though it rained heavily, still painted in the shed, said that the inspiration would have unexpected harvest.

When it rained, he also went there and put up a shed and an easel. When the rain was like a column, it splashed high, and the color of his pants would be dirty.

He won't forget that she came here with an umbrella and wiped the water mist on her face. "God, I just wanted to see if you came. I didn't expect you to really... Hey, it's such a heavy rain. I made an appointment to pick up the painting today. I'm sorry."

"I'm not waiting for you to get the painting. I have to make money. I'll be here every day."

In fact, he had told her that he would be there every day.

There, wait for her.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

"Go get the water!" Xi Zhentian couldn't stand it. In the end, he didn't continue to be cruel. He was cruel, but he couldn't shield enyou's grief from his ears.

He couldn't stand Eun Woo's painful and tearful fire fighting, muttering to himself and asking himself again and again, "what should I do? What should I do? The painting is gone. What should I do? "

"No! No! If you splash water, it will all be destroyed. Don't! "

Finally, Xi Zhentian had to compromise and quickly asked people to pull the river sand and splash sand for the back garden.

Enyou was injured and hospitalized. His hands were severely burned. The doctor said he could not draw again in the future.

Eun woo was lying in bed, very calm, just nodding and sitting next to Xi Zhentian.

Enyou looked at Xi Zhentian's eyes and said softly, "Grandpa, do you hear me? I can't draw anymore, so don't burn the things I painted before. Just leave a souvenir for my first 20 years of life. Remember that I... Painted. "

The old man's eyes were originally filled with thick water vapor. At this time, listening to enyou's seemingly strange and light, but weeping for blood word by word, the old tears came out of the frame. The old palm was falsely caressed on the hand wrapped by the earthy brown potion gauze. When he lowered his head, he sobbed and choked, "enyou, I'm sorry, forgive Grandpa."

"Grandpa, I don't blame you. You're all for my good, but when I grow up, it's my turn to experience. Let me experience it, okay?"

"Yes."

"Grandpa, I promise you again that I won't destroy Jiang Zhao. Do you believe me?"

"Letter!"

"So sleepy, let me sleep."——

In Haicheng in the morning of early winter, the fog is stacked layer by layer. You must wait until about 10 o'clock before it dissipates.

Ye Er drove to the Gaofu class opened by the college in the university town. The major was Jiang Zhaoxuan. He didn't seem to want her to achieve much in the future. In Ye Er's eyes, it was a shit major, accounting.

Jiang Zhao said that after reading these, it will be easy to take the civil service examination in the future. Even if you don't take the civil service exam, it must be a good thing to have an accounting wife.

"But I want to learn to dance."

"What do you learn to dance? What is there to learn? Didn't you win the prize? Your teacher may not be as good as you. Just stand on the bed / jump and show me. "——

Zhuang Yichen made an appointment with Jiang Zhao. Jiang Zhao thought there was something big. He didn't know until he passed. It was because of Xia Qian's driver's license.

Today, Zhuang Yichen leaned against the public / main bar with his hand on the bar and played with a short cylindrical crystal cup in his hand. Without the past condensation and solemnity, it seems relaxed.

Jiang Zhao simply sat on the stool in front of the bar and poured a glass of wine. When he mentioned this, he had a headache and didn't even want to drink any more wine. "I'm for Xia Qianhao. That kind of technology, when the road killer is small, one day he accidentally had a car accident and became a vegetable, or died, I'm afraid Qiu Xiaoya can't stand the stimulation."

"Ha ha, that feeling is good. It's all over when you die. You don't have to be a lobbyist for her." It's not uncommon for Zhuang Yichen to say such words in a cold-blooded manner. The cup was placed on the solid wood bar for a while, making a slight dull noise.

Jiang Zhao is only worried that Xia Qian will go to hook up with Ye Er as soon as his driver's license is released. He has not stopped Ye Er from making friends with Xia Qian, but I have to consider Ye Er's safety. "I told Xia Qian to retake her driver's license. Now her driver's license has been withheld because cheating is invalid. Even her examiner has been punished. Now you say it's okay? No, let her take the test again. "

"Hey." Zhuang Yichen shook his head, loosened his hand on the bar, turned over and leaned against Jiang Zhao. "Xia Qian said he would never let Ye Er take her car again. He personally promised her sister. She also said... "

Zhuang Yichen suddenly laughed here. Jiang Zhao was confused and asked, "what else did she say?"

"She also said." Zhuang Yichen simply took a sip of wine, swallowed it down his throat and smacked his tongue, "she said that if Yun ye'er dared to die and PI Lai's face begged to take her car, she would break Yun ye'er's dog leg with a stick!"

"Ha ha!" Zhuang Yichen then began to laugh again. He didn't hear this from Qiu Xiaoya's woman. Qiu Xiaoya came to him with Xia Qian that day and promised him in front of him.

That day, Xia Qian looked very decadent, hung his head and lost his love. "Think about it, how hard it is for you to go out happily with your friends, drive a car and chat, suddenly crash and get a driver's license? Nothing in the world is more painful than being handed over your driver's license on the first day of driving. "

Xiaoya bumped into Xia Qian, "less nonsense, no lovelorn, say the point!"

Xia Qian set aside Qiu Xiaoya and watched Zhuang Yichen walk in front of him. He said softly, "brother-in-law, please help me find a way to get my book back. I really don't want to take the driver's license. I have to study and work hard. My time is really precious. "

Xiaoya didn't hear what Xia Qian was saying. She walked over impatiently, "what did you tell my friend? What are you doing? "

Zhuang Yichen looked at Xia and smiled. When she looked up at Xiao Ya, she picked her eyebrows and asked, "what did you tell your sister?"