Di Bei Yu’s gaze was slightly condensed as he slowly walked over towards her, “What are you doing standing here so early?”
Hearing the voice, she immediately turned back, “Yesterday was not agreed, to make up for today’s time to me?”
If there is anything different about her, there is nothing, still the same face and makeup, but the corners of her eyebrows and eyes seem to show a bit of bright vividness, compared to a while ago, there is a clear difference in the dead look.
Although this difference in temperament is difficult to describe.
Di Bei Yu had wanted to say that he did not agree, but at the end of the day, he still nodded, “Where do you want to go?”
A few smiles leapt out of the woman’s black and white eyes, and she said briskly, “Go out of the palace, you said yesterday that you wanted to take me out of the palace.”
“Well, I’ll go change some clothes.”
Su Miao followed behind him into the Dragon Palace, just men into the temple, she is embarrassed to stare at people changing clothes, then outside the temple boredom round two times, and finally stopped in the bookshelf next to turn over a book to see.
When she pulled the book out, she accidentally knocked over the wooden box next to her.
Clanging sound ……
Su Miao was startled and hurriedly bent down to pick it up.
But at this glance, the gaze completely stopped.
All are paintings ……
All of them were women wearing purple clothes ……
If these two points weren’t enough to make a person make a fool of themselves, then the hair bun on the woman’s head, the accessories around her waist, everything was exactly the same as the woman she once was, including the tiny mole on her ring finger, which even she herself hadn’t paid much attention to.
But these paintings are either back or side view, either obscured by the eaves of the porch or the flowers, or at first glance they are still unfinished ……
Without exception, all of them did not outline the face.
Su Miao s eyelashes trembled.
Is he …… forgetting what she looks like, so there is no way to write?
Or did …… remember too clearly, so he couldn’t put down the pen?
“What are you doing?”
Until the low cool voice behind him sounded, Su Miao’s breath stuttered and her hands scrambled to stand up.
“I didn’t do it on purpose …… I just wanted to read a book and accidentally touched over this ……”
Di Bei Yu glanced down with his eyes, his eyes did not change, seeing that she was going to bend down again to sort it out, he pulled her hand in time, “No need to get it, let Lin Shan come in and sort it out.”
Su Miaono nodded her head, “…… Is that what you drew?”
The man’s smiling but not smiling gaze glanced towards her, “I said it was drawn by someone else, do you believe it?”
“Is it me that you drew?”
“You’re still addicted to asking questions knowingly?”
“………”
She barely managed to maintain a smile and was just about to open her mouth when she heard the man indifferently say, “It’s something from a few years ago, I’m not going to waste this time nowadays. If you look at these two paintings and feel that I have lingering feelings for you, there is no need to have such a bother.”
The only remaining smile on Su Miao’s face froze.
Di Bei Yu is holding her to walk out, noticing her suddenly stopping her footsteps, turned back to look at her, just the woman lowered her eyelids to see the colour of the bottom of her eyes, “You don’t need to remind me every now and then, you don’t like me nowadays I have self-awareness.”
She was just, holding out so much.
Because there was no queen.
Because maybe there was no bells and whistles either.
Both of these boulders weighing on her chest had disappeared, so she had flukily held on to so much hope, wanting …… to start over.
She wasn’t naive enough to think that after five years, he would still love her as much as he always had.
