You Are My Rare Passion

   Chapter 7554 Sudden marriage proposal

  He stretched out his uninjured hand, took Wu Ganggang's arm, and pulled Wu Ganggang up from the ground.

  Wu Gangyan looked at him dimly, "Relaxed?"

  She didn’t believe it: "Brother, you like painting so much..."

  Brother Wen likes painting so much, he loves painting as life as his life, and he will never be able to paint good pictures anymore. How can he be relieved?

  If it were her, it would definitely be painful for a lifetime.

   "Yes, I like painting very much," Wen Qiuci said gently, "but I can still paint in the future, can't I?"

  Wu Gangyan was stunned, "But..."

  But, brother can no longer draw a good picture!

Wen Qiuci understood what she meant, “If you can’t draw a good picture, don’t sell it, keep it for yourself. What I like is the feeling when I paint... And I believe that the skill of painting is important, and the emotions poured in are even more important. , As long as I express the emotion that I want to express in the painting."

  He sees something he likes, so he wants to write it down with a paintbrush.

  I have been like this since I was a child.

  Although he can't draw a good picture in the future, he can still hold the paintbrush in his hand and record his mood.

that's it.

  Wu Ganggang looked at him suspiciously: "Really?"

  She suspected that the brother was comforting her.

   Wen Qiuci nodded earnestly: "Really."

  Dongyu lost, mulberry harvested.

  He has lost his identity as a genius painter, but has gained a brother who has made him dependent. He should be content.

  Of course, if he chooses these two options, he will probably choose the identity of a genius painter.

   But isn’t there no choice?

  I chose the identity of a genius painter, just like when he chose to leave Gu's house, when he gets old, he may still suspect that he chose the wrong one.

  It’s alright now, God helped him make a choice, and he won’t have to regret it in the future.

  This way, it's good.

  Looking at his calm face and gaze, Wu Ganggang finally believed that what he was saying was the truth.

  But she was even more sad.

  "Senior brother is such a good person, why should he encounter such cruel things? It's all my fault, it's all because of me, brother..." She cried and couldn't breathe.

   Seeing her crying almost convulsively, Wen Qiuci gently held her hand, "You said, Wu Qingshuang hurt me because you like me?"

  Wu Ganggang cried and nodded, "Sorry, brother, I killed you, I'm sorry..."

   "Do you still like me now?" Wen Qiuci looked at her and asked seriously.

   "What?" Wu Ganggang was dumbfounded.

Wen Qiuci said: "My right hand is disabled, and I am no longer a genius painter. Do you still like me?"

  Wu Ganggang came back to his senses and nodded frantically, "I like it! Of course I like it! It doesn't matter whether I like brothers and whether they are talented painters, I just like to see how the brothers look when they paint, so serious, so beautiful..."

  When she liked Wen Qiuci, Wen Qiuci had not yet become famous, and she was not a genius painter in the eyes of the world.

  She likes Wen Qiuci, not a genius painter.

   "That's good," Wen Qiuci shook her hand and asked softly, "Are you willing to marry me?"

   "What, what?" Wu Gangyan was stunned.

  Wen Qiuci raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "I don’t know why, I suddenly want to get married, 绡绡, I like you too, would you marry me?"

  Wu Ganggang looked at him blankly, completely stupefied.

  "Aren't you willing?" Wen Qiuci let go of her hand, "Don't force yourself, let alone promise me out of guilt or want to compensate me. What I want is true love, not compensation."

  (End of this chapter)