There are mythical animals at home to ward off evil spirits

The scene changed. Wu Yulin paid the uncle, then took the things into the house, hummed softly, and sorted the purchased things into categories.

The original living room has also changed its appearance. There are easels, palettes, paints and brush holders in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a row of paintbrushes on the small table beside it.

Wu Yulin packed up his things, took out some instant dumplings from the refrigerator, cooked a pot, and had a simple lunch.

After eating, Wu Yulin pushed his wheelchair and sat in front of the easel. On it was a painting he had painted before. It was a fat orange cat with a cute and naive attitude. He was very happy. He carefully took down the painting and put on a new one. A new piece of drawing paper.

He held the pen and looked at the blank paper in a daze, as if thinking about what to draw. He turned his head and looked into the yard. There were flowers in front of him, but in his mind he recalled a face. When he thought of that person, he just couldn't bear it. I couldn't help feeling happy, and then I smiled happily.

The feeling that that person gave him was like the spring breeze blowing on his face and the warm sun in winter. As he thought about it, he felt a little distressed. It was only the first time he had seen him, and only once, but he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Qin Nan looked at Wu Yulin's change and felt a little enlightened. This is what it looks like to like someone. You don't know the reason, but you can't help it. It is said in the book: Love doesn't know where it starts, but it goes deep.

He Yan stood behind the easel and saw Wu Yulin's expression change, but he didn't know what he was thinking. However, Wu Yulin's current appearance was much better than when he met him. If this could be the case, it would be better for him to leave.

Although this is just a phantom mirror, the phantom mirror made by Bai Hao is born from the human heart, so it is also real. This is what Wu Yulin will look like after he can't remember everything in the past.

After a while, Wu Yulin started to draw. He used a pencil to make a draft on the paper. After a while, the outline of the entire painting appeared. Qin Nan was standing next to Wu Yulin, so he saw the content of the painting. He couldn't help but look up and glanced at He Yan, who was lost in thought. Wu Yulin continued to draw in detail until the entire line drawing of the painting was completed.

Qin Nan smiled slightly. The painting showed a street, a street with people coming and going. However, everyone was a gray figure. There was only one person walking towards him with a clear face. It was as if this person was the only one in his eyes among thousands of people. ,in my heart.

After finishing the line drawing, Wu Yulin moved his hands and neck, then put down the pen and pushed the wheelchair to the bathroom.

Bai Hao knew what was in the painting without looking at it. He looked at He Yan who was in deep thought, counted the time, opened the French window, the wind blew, and the painting on the easel flew up, rolled up and fell to the ground.

He Yan came back to his senses and moved his eyes to the drawing paper. He was shocked when Bai Hao suddenly kicked him from behind. He Yan stumbled and fell next to the drawing paper.

At this time, Wu Yulin was pushing a wheelchair into the living room. He was very surprised to see He Yan, and then saw the fallen painting next to him, and his cheeks turned red.

He didn't care to wonder why He Yan was here, and hurriedly pushed the wheelchair and bent down to pick up the painting. However, because of his eagerness, he accidentally fell from the wheelchair, but he didn't care and carried the painting behind him.

"I, I'm just practicing drawing. I can draw whoever comes to mind. Ah, it's not me. I'm just sketching..."

Wu Yulin's voice became quieter as he spoke, his face flushed with embarrassment and his head lowered.

He Yan stared at him blankly, with a dull pain in his chest and indescribable discomfort in his heart. Why was he still sleepy because of him? And why did I slowly look at him face to face?

Why didn't he know many things about Wu Yulin? He seemed to remember the first time he met Wu Yulin. He seemed to look like this. He Yan thought he was introverted and shy, but after getting along with him, it was clear that he had a cheerful and outgoing personality, so his appearance that day was because of seeing him. Own?

He Yan has long been accustomed to Wu Yulin. He is so used to it that he can never understand the root cause of his actions and words in such detail.

But when they met again as strangers, he realized that Wu Yulin had already developed a crush on him from the first meeting, and he knew nothing about everything. He just regarded Wu Yulin as a spoiled child who had not grown up. child.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him slowly receded, and Wu Yulin also gradually disappeared. The scene changed, and it was all white. It was the hospital. In the stairwell, a girl who looked exactly like Wu Yulin, with a sickly pale face, was wearing a hospital gown, and she carefully hid in the stairwell. staircase.

She held a small bottle of medicine in her hand. When no one was around, she poured out all the medicine inside, swallowed it in one gulp, and then threw the bottle into the trash can next to her. After doing all this, she quietly returned to the ward.

He Yan watched Wu Yufei leave with wide eyes. He quickly stood up, opened the trash can, and took out the bottle she threw away. He asked Bai Hao in a trembling voice: "She, why?"

Bai Hao: "She knows she won't live long and doesn't want to drag you down. It has nothing to do with Wu Yulin. He sells the paintings because he sincerely wants Wu Yufei to continue the operation and live as long as possible."

He Yan crushed the bottle and his eyes were red. Only then did Qin Nan understand that He Yan might have liked Wu Yufei, but he didn't think so himself. Wu Yufei loved her younger brother the most, so she also avoided it. In this way, the three of them... They are just relatives, so He Yan and Wu Yulin have a chance.

The scene in the hospital slowly shattered, and the illusion seemed to disappear. In front of him was the living room in reality. But soon, Qin Nan felt something was wrong, because the sun was rising outside and it was morning.

Bai Hao raised his hand and waved, only He Yan appeared in Wu Yulin's bedroom. Wu Yulin woke up slowly on the bed. His body was very tired, there was a dull pain somewhere, and his back was also very sore. He tried his best to sit up against the head of the bed, his eyes At a loss.

He couldn't remember anything, and even the scene in front of him was unfamiliar. He waited for a while, slowly dragged himself out of bed, but his legs gave out and he fell to the ground. He seemed not to remember how to walk. .

Then he looked up and saw a wheelchair not far away. He was stunned for a moment, then he stood up with empty eyes and dragged his legs with his arms to climb to the side of the wheelchair. He felt that his legs had some feeling, but they were very weak. He leaned on the bed He Qiang reluctantly sat down in the wheelchair, already covered in sweat.

He looked at himself naked, but couldn't remember anything. He pushed the wheelchair and took a top from the closet to put on, and put a blanket on his legs. He didn't have the strength to put on pants.

He pushed the wheelchair out of the bedroom, walked around the room, and saw photos of himself and his deceased sister with him, but for some reason, he always felt that something was missing, but his mind went blank.

Suddenly he looked up and saw snowflakes falling outside. Wu Yulin pushed the wheelchair and opened the door to the yard. The sky was white and there was no sunlight. The snowflakes fell rustlingly, falling on the skin with ice and cold.

He leaned on the back of his wheelchair and looked up at the sky. His eyes were empty and lifeless. He had lost all his relatives and the rest of his life was bleak in his eyes.