Did Mr. Xu Confess Today?

  Chapter 451 Thin East Wall

  Alice sighed, but she hoped that her uncle could divorce her little aunt smoothly this time, and little aunt left Xu's house, and no one would be confused. It’s her who is separated from sisters and brothers, sisters, and father-daughter. As long as she is there, the chicken is flying, the red apricot is looking for the wall, the mouse is burrowing, and there is no peace.

   "I have left before, and in the end, she didn't even get away from crying and making trouble. It's rare that she took the initiative to transfer her property, and she couldn't live without leaving."

Luo Xin doesn't seem to know what to say. After all, she is not Xu's family, and she is not qualified to express her opinions about their family affairs. At most, she can only sympathize with Xu Jun's suffering and the pitiful early autumn of September. A night is cooler than a night.

   Until the evening, Luo Xin seemed to have been holding a book, obviously not looking into his heart, just thinking about it.

   "Wang Fu Shi, have dinner."

  Luo Xin seemed to put down his book, Alice's nanny and aunt fried home-cooked dishes, and there are people taking care of her life.

   "Why are these all my favorite dishes?"

   "My brother confessed, I never told him."

   "Hee hee, my brother will write down the dishes you order every time, how often you clamp chopsticks, which dishes you stay on, naturally know what you like to eat, he also specially confessed not to use coriander."

  It's true that she doesn't like coriander, but he didn't expect to know it all.

   "My brother loves you a little bit more than you love him."

  May not be a point.

  "Whoever touched him before, my brother could dislike him for half a year. The look you touched him. You can think about where his child will go to school when you press the center of your eyebrows."

  At first, Luo Xin seemed to tilt his head and didn't understand the meaning. After chewing this sentence carefully and matching the expression in his eyes, he understood that his eyes could drive a car.

"you really……"

  "Understanding, the flowers bloom."

  Luo Xin seemed to hold a hand in the air, so he could only let it down slowly, and the little hand was very flustered.

  Alice gave her ice packs and rest as requested by Xu Jun. She couldn't get off her time. She turned on the laptop and drew pictures at Alice's house. She didn’t know whether the drawing made her or she made her. She continued to trim the minutiae, but the white bone spirit did not send her a new order to follow up.

  It is difficult and easy to talk about painting bamboo, and it is even harder to be more complicated and simple.

  Alice was afraid that she would be bored and uncomfortable, so she secretly showed her the previous Xu Jun’s design draft. These things are stored here by Xu Jun. The little aunt once saw these things and tore them madly, so Xu Jun kept them in Alice's house.

  From simplicity to luxury is easy, from luxury to simplicity is difficult, I am used to seeing Fenghuaxueyue and Shili Hongzhuang, and then come to admire the wisp of blue smoke in the white snowfield, I always feel that there is no food, and it is as light as water.

   "Away to Jane."

   "It's too simple, his design is becoming more and more simple, all relying on the gap of light and shadow to show the softness of the years."

   "You see Xiao Xiao only counts leaves, the house is full of wind and rain."

  Luo Xin seemed to mutter, watching one by one.

  It was obviously a sunny day, and suddenly it began to rain heavily, accompanied by the heavy rain, she looked more and more sentimental, the design was poetic, poetic and picturesque.

  Only count the leaves, it's too cold.

  It's too cold in the heights.

  Xu Jun’s design is very clean and bright.

  She suddenly became a little unconfident. Xu Jun’s design was Mingyue Qinlou last night, which was very cold.

  Compared with that, she has become helpless, with a fragrant tip.

If it weren’t the case, maybe Alice wouldn’t have contributed so many design plans to her. When she continued to look down, Luo Xin seemed to be surprised by her heart. She saw a familiar picture, Qing Astringent manuscript.

That was the Zhixing Building of their school. She clearly remembered that when she first walked into the teaching building, she was attracted by the teaching east wall. The east wall was where she often stopped, confused or doubtful, angry or sentimental. For four years, apart from the teaching building, her favorite thing was to miss the East Wall. Her roommate laughed that she would think about it every time she encountered setbacks. Luo Xin didn't seem to refute her. She said that East Wall was her muse and the king of inspiration. It looks like it was God's will.

  She always knew that her school would quote some manuscript designs of senior brothers and sisters, but she did not expect that her favorite manuscript design came from Xu Jun.

  Amidst the rain and thin east wall, the sky is cold and the sun is sunset, and the water is far and the mountains are long.

The east wall is the entire white wall, the unique blank design of Zhixing Building, but the amazing place needs to be found with care. The east wall is the east wall in full bloom at four or five o’clock in the afternoon, and the shapes of some birds on the left corner pass through the front door. The glass curtain wall came in, shined through the small hole on the bird and reflected on the east wall. At that time, there was a vague layer of cloud and fog on the east wall. The next mountain is high and long.

  The wall is still a wall, but with the help of light and shadow to recreate and recreate the space, the four seasons alternate, and the years pass, this is the light still still light.

Take natural light to build a sense of space beauty, and the time penetrating all relationships interweaves a simple and pure public space. Usually it is a wall, motionless, only a specific time is the habitat of migratory birds, leaving before the stars come. , I came back shortly before sunset, and every day I could only wait until that moment to be fully beautiful and emerge as a butterfly.

  If it rains, the entire wall becomes dim, loses its luster, and becomes colder.

  She didn’t believe in fate before, until she met Xu Jun, she didn’t know that when she was hesitating, his invisible existence made her think about so many things, and she was given the gift of light, so sunny and natural.

  When she entered the university gate, the sky was high and the clouds were pale, and Jin Qiu Jiuyue met the east wall.

  When she was out of college, she had a stomachache and headache. In July Liuhuo met a noble person.

  It turns out that there is fate.

  She took out the manuscript and examined it carefully. For an hour, she sometimes smiled and thought quietly, with memories and emotions surging.

   "Are you silly? Looking at a manuscript for so long?"

  Alice took out the manuscript, "It's very common, isn't this just stealing light from a wall?"

  "This is idle time and nothing is uncomfortable, the winter window of sleeping is red."

   "Hey, Wen Zou Zou's, I don't understand. Anyway, this is just a manuscript he painted for the school. It's extremely simple, and I don't know how he dared to submit it."

"Everyone in our college wants to express their own concept output, instead they used a lot of pen and ink to render. Your brother's "Skinny East Wall" is on the east wall of the main teaching building. Four years in university, that’s my favorite. I love to look at the design. Sometimes when I can’t figure out things, I always look at this, and then the images in my head are projected on the east wall, watching the sky high and letting the birds fly, my mind is just like playing a movie. "

   "I'm going, this dog food is sprinkled! I served it."

  Luo's heart seemed to smile. It turned out that everything was more than accidental. The thin east wall she once loved most came from his hand.

  (End of this chapter)