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Chapter 2007 Portrait

"portrait?"

Guo Qifeng nodded, "I don't seem to have seen her before, so I can see what the woman you are obsessed with is like?"

Luo Jincheng shook his head helplessly and took the paper and pen handed over by Guo Qifeng.

Luo Jincheng had never learned to draw, but it was okay to draw a simple stroke. He picked up his pen and prepared to show off his skills.

However, when his pen tip touched the paper, Luo Jincheng suddenly became confused, and he seemed to have no idea where to start.

He was stunned and frowned gradually. His hand holding the pen gradually bulged into a ball, and his mind was tangled. He had completely forgotten what he had once remembered in his heart at the moment of picking up the pen.

"I……"

"It doesn't matter if you can't remember it, think about it slowly." Guo Qifeng patted his shoulder.

Luo Jincheng held his head down dejectedly, was his mind broken? Has his memory decreased? Why did the things that were fresh in his heart forget what they were like at the moment of picking up the pen?

Guo Qifeng looked at him quietly and sighed slightly in his heart. In fact, he should have known this was what he was like.

The beauty that cannot be loved is the most beautiful, and the years that cannot be returned are the most beautiful.

How profound was the initial love, perhaps not very profound, but death and destruction exacerbated its depth.

Guo Qifeng sat with him in the study for two hours, but in the end, An An woke up and had to go back to his room.

Before leaving, he patted Luo Jincheng on the shoulder heavily.

Luo Jincheng sat in the study until dawn, racked his brains, and the picture he barely drew was beyond recognition. He rolled it into balls after ball and threw it into the wastebasket.

Jingchen in his memory was not like this.

From this day on, Luo Jincheng sat on the sofa and painted every day with a notebook and a pencil.

Ping'an asked him: "Uncle Xiaowu, what are you drawing?"

"One person." Luo Jincheng replied.

"Then you draw."

Luo Jincheng couldn't draw...

The two-month holiday seemed to have passed quickly. Su Liuhuo dressed up and started to work. The youthful pleasure flying between his eyebrows and eyes made people unable to believe that this was the former Su Liuhuo, which also added infinite spring to the busy nurse station.

Her steps are light and her movements are quick, and her gentle greetings are also bright and cheerful, bringing endless vitality to the patients.

Xiao Yang was also shocked when he saw Su Liuhuo. Now Su Liuhuo is very different from before. He took a photo of Su Liuhuo when he was hanging water on the patient and sent it to Luo Jincheng.

Su Liuhuo did not deliberately ask Luo Jincheng about the news. He used to be a little reluctant to let go. Now, although he is reluctant to let go, she has learned to let go.

No love should be based on the premise of completely changing one's personality. If you turn yourself into a completely different self, it is not love.

However, I still vaguely heard about Luo Jincheng at the nurse station.

For example: Luo Jincheng hasn't come to work for a long time.

For example: Luo Jincheng and her had a new girlfriend after breaking up.

When Su Liuhuo heard this, she just smiled casually, not asking or calculating. She had loved Luo Jincheng so hard, but she did not regret it. What she regretted was that she changed herself from the beginning and failed to save Luo Jincheng, but instead made her parents worry about her for so many years.

Qingcheng.
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