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Thanks for every love.

"Huh?" Xu Junyi suddenly made a puzzled voice.

"Xiao Jin?"

Xu Jin'er who heard her name turned her head, raised her eyebrows as a greeting, and passed the two of them without turning her head or saying anything.

who is thisXiang Li was a little terrified, was this Xu Jin'er who spoke harmless words to humans and animals in a sweet voice every day?

Do you really don't want to pretend anymore, or was it taken away by someone?

But Xu Junyi didn't seem very surprised, so, after all, the two of them were still getting along day and night, so outsiders like Xiang Li must know each other better.

But what was Xu Jin'er looking at just now, with such an ugly face?

Thinking of this, Xiang Li looked up, but Xiang Li was stunned by this look.

On the picture, a gentle looking woman is painting with her head down. Xiangli doesn't understand too many professional things, but this picture includes the hydrangeas surrounding the woman, the mild sunlight, and even some faint embellishments. feather.

Even Xiang Li, who is a complete layman, can see that the author of this painting wants to dedicate all good things to the person on the canvas.

But it wasn't this that made Xiang Li stunned, but that the woman on the canvas was Xu Junyi anyway?

What made Xiangli even more heartbroken was that the author of this painting was clearly known as Shen Linlin.

"No." Xu Junyi seemed to know what Xiang Li was thinking, and directed Xiang Li's eyes to look at a place.

"Look here is a tear mole."

Xu Junyi pointed at herself playfully and smiled, "How about it, does it look alike?"

what……

Xiang Li seemed to be awakened in an instant, no wonder, Shen Linlin has always liked this type of girl.

It is not known whether it is due to lack of love or the transfer of feelings.

However, with Xu Jiner's behavior, it seems that she doesn't know this, right?

"Well, this." Xu Junyi secretly blinked at Xiangli.

"Just take it as my little revenge."

Xiangli felt for a moment that she was hopeless, even Xu Junyi like this was cute in Xiangli's eyes.

"Really, I also misunderstood." Xiang Li pretended to blame.

Xu Junyi stuck out her tongue and didn't speak. Who told Xu Junyi to misunderstand Liu Zhihui?

But the truth is that this girl really regards Xiang Li as a senior, and also likes her own manager, but Xu Junyi misunderstood all kinds of coincidences.

But Xu Junyi didn't want to tell Xiangli about this.

"However, Junyi, your work..."

Xu Junyi understands what Xiangli means, because this is the end, but Xu Junyi's works have not yet appeared.

"This." But Xu Junyi didn't answer, but said, "I want to show you another painting."

"It's my teacher Mr. Cho Seo-in's answer to the question 'love'."

What kind of painting is this? Xiangli can't describe how beautiful she is in the painting.

This lady is a little too thin, even a little sick. It seems that it is a little hard to stop the coffee pot in her hand, and there is a feeling that her vitality is gradually passing away.

In the eyes of outsiders, this seems to be just an ordinary painting, even without aesthetic feeling, so people won't take a second look.

But if you are willing to stop and take a closer look at this painting, you will find how gentle and precious the author's brushstrokes are.

No one knows how profound and silent the author's story is recorded in this painting.

"Look at the lower left corner." Xu Junyi said softly, "That's my teacher's signature."

Xiangli knew that it was not good to break the silence at this time, but she still responded as softly as possible: "Is this the proprietress of the coffee shop?"

"Yes." Xu Junyi gave an affirmative answer, "Teacher Wang Ying, it belongs to my teacher..."

Those two words rolled on the tip of Xu Junyu's tongue, and finally popped out.

"……spouse."

For Xu Junyi, the most important thing in painting is beauty. There are many beautiful things in the world: fireworks, memories, memories, love...

These things are so beautiful, but often so short-lived.

After Xiang Li's reminder, Xu Junyi remembered the reason why he set foot on the road of painting without hesitation in the first place.

These things are too short, so short that it makes Xu Junyi sad.

So Xu Junyi started painting, but these things can't stay in reality, let these beauties stay on the drawing paper.

Although he was confused for a while, fortunately Xu Junyi will not forget this point now.

"I handed in another theme for my graduation project."

Looking into Xiang Li's surprised eyes, Xu Junyi tried his best to hit the first straight ball in his life.

"Because, I want to leave this topic to you no matter what."

After saying this, Xu Junyi was speechless, her face flushed even more exaggeratedly than the previous few times.

"You don't talk yet."

But Xu Junyi still interrupted Xiangli, expressing her meaning through experience.

"But now I am too young and naive to describe you."

"So, so..."

Xu Junyi took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to raise his head and ask.

"So, are you willing to stay with me and know when I really have that qualification?"

The corners of her eyes were moist, and Xiang Li realized that an actor of her level would sometimes lose control of her emotions, but...

"Ah."

Of course I would.

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The author has something to say:

At this point, my description of the story of Lizi and Junyi has come to an end, but their story will continue in my heart!

I am very grateful to all the readers who are willing to accompany them here. The reason for my own lack of writing skills may be that the story is not so good, but thank you for being gentle enough to read this.

Again, I wish you happy every day who accompanied them on this journey!