The Reborn Little Wife is Beautiful and Sassy

Chapter 14 Just like you

When Chu Wan returned to the room, she took out her paintbrush and easel. She stared blankly at the blank drawing in front of her. What emerged from her heart was Huo Yanzheng's tall and handsome figure.

She was satisfied when she came to Jiangcheng from Bincheng to meet Huo Yanzheng.

As for Zhao Xitong, she has long become an insignificant supporting role in her life, and there is no need for her to devote herself to him and give everything to him.

The reborn Chu Wan knew that her meeting with Zhao Xitong was inevitable. After dying once, she had the courage to face everything calmly. Even if the person who hurt her most was right in front of her, she would not be able to avoid it.

Able to be calm and calm.

The moment she started writing, Chu Wan completely discarded all the thoughts that came to her mind and only focused on sketching the characters in her paintings.

Time passed by her fingertips little by little, and at noon, Chu Wan stopped writing and ordered a lunch on her mobile phone.

During this period, Huo Yanzheng did not come back.

Chu Wan finished lunch alone. Even if no one was with her, Chu Wan did not feel lonely. Her heart was at ease and peaceful.

After lunch, Chu Wan continued painting.

Whenever she starts, Chu Wan will put all her heart and energy into it, without caring about anything else.

At dusk, Huo Yanzheng opened the door and saw the beautiful figure of Chu Wan sitting beside the clean and transparent floor-to-ceiling window, concentrating on painting.

The light was warm and yellow, with dots of afterglow, and the splashing sunset clouds filled the sky. What lingered around Chu Wan were layers of dazzling and blurry halos.

Chu Wan's back is straight, her little face is slightly taut, her delicate eyes and brows are full of seriousness, her white as snow wrists are beautiful and slender, with a slight turn, the characters she writes come to life on the page bit by bit.

Only when Huo Yanzheng stepped closer and cast a shadow in front of Chu Wan did Chu Wan notice.

She raised her head and saw Huo Yanzheng.

Thinking of the painting in her hand, Chu Wan's heart tightened, and she quickly turned the easel in a direction so that Huo Yanzheng wouldn't see it.

"Huo Yanzheng, why do you make no sound when you walk? If you hadn't walked over, I wouldn't have noticed you were back." Chu Wan said to Huo Yanzheng while putting away the easel.

"You are too focused."

She was so focused on painting that she didn't notice he was back for a while, which was not surprising.

Huo Yanzheng watched her move to put away the easel. His deep eyes darkened. His thin, light-colored lips moved, seemingly inadvertently and a little tentatively. He said, "Wanwan, you are painting."

What?"

"I didn't draw anything." Chu Wan pulled her lips and smiled, and replied slightly unnaturally, "I just drew casually to pass the time when I was bored."

She is painting Huo Yanzheng, there is nothing that cannot be said.

It's just that we have to keep it a secret now, it's not time to tell him yet.

She wanted to give him a surprise.

She thought that he would be very happy when the surprise was revealed one day.

Maybe, maybe he will be very moved.

In order to create this surprise, she needs to draw carefully and carefully.

"Then I'm quite curious, how about you show me?" Huo Yanzheng's voice was calm and slightly hoarse, making it impossible to hear any emotion. He looked at Chu Wan with lowered eyebrows and bright eyes.

Chu Wan did not expect that Huo Yanzheng would make this proposal so bluntly and casually.

She was slightly stunned, scratched her head uncomfortably, and suddenly felt a little shaken in her heart, but in the end, after struggling, she still refused: "I haven't finished the painting yet, and there's nothing good to see. When I finish the painting, I will do it as soon as possible."

Let me show it to you."

Chu Wan's painting skills are so proficient that she can easily draw whatever she paints. Moreover, the moment she started painting Huo Yanzheng's portrait, her more than ten years of painting experience made her full of confidence.

She is determined to paint Huo Yanzheng well.

However, when she picked up the brush, she didn't know where to start.

Obviously, his handsome face has long been imprinted in her heart, engraved in her bones, and has been traced in her mind countless times. However, when she picked up the brush, she hesitated, fearing that she could not draw him well.

The confidence she was proud of disappeared at that moment.

The more you care, the more cautious you will be.

She wanted to paint Huo Yanzheng more perfectly, preferably just like him himself, perfect without a single flaw.

Chu Wan only traced the general outline of Huo Yanzheng on the sketch, and his deep three-dimensional facial features were not yet painted on. Therefore, on the sketch, she could only vaguely see that she was painting a man.

Only through careful identification can one recognize that the painting she painted is Huo Yanzheng.

Huo Yanzheng only glanced at the drawing roughly, and did not see that the person Chu Wan painted was him. In his inherent knowledge, the man Chu Wan would paint so seriously and attentively could only be Luo Zhibin, not him.

A long time ago, Huo Yanzheng had hoped that Chu Wan would paint for him with her own hands.

It's a pity that after looking forward to it for so many years, he was disappointed so many times that he never got what he wanted.

Chu Wan painted many paintings, but it was always Luo Zhibin who was drawn in the manuscripts, and there was no trace of him at all.

Therefore, when he saw the man in Chu Wan's drawing, Huo Yanzheng didn't think about himself at all. He only subconsciously thought that Chu Wan's drawing was Luo Zhibin.

At this moment, Chu Wan was hiding it from him, which seemed to confirm what he was thinking.

If the person drawing was not Luo Zhibin, then there was nothing she couldn't show him.

"Then let's wait until you finish painting."

Huo Yanzheng didn't want to pierce that layer of window paper and just pretended that he didn't know anything about it. In fact, thinking about it, it would be quite boring to tell the truth.

Huo Yanzheng no longer focused on Chu Wan. He picked up the laptop on the desktop and sat on the sofa.

Huo Yanzheng was unassuming, his emotions were deep and hidden, making it difficult to guess. Chu Wan's eyes followed him closely, but she didn't notice anything strange about him.

Seeing Huo Yanzheng getting ready to work, she asked him: "Yanzheng, I'm going to order dinner. What do you want to eat? I'll order it for you."

It was getting late, and Chu Wan planned to order dinner, so she took his with her.

"I'm not picky, I just want it to be the same as you." Huo Yanzheng put the computer on his lap and said without raising his head.

Huo Yanzheng stared deeply at the computer screen, concentrating on it. His fingers gently slid the mouse, and he browsed Huo's documents like ten lines at a glance.

No matter which angle you look at it, Huo Yanzheng is concentrating on his work.

But in fact, Huo Yanzheng did put his eyes on the computer screen, but his mind was so wandering that he couldn't read a word.

Chu Wan's performance was so wrong.

This made him panic for no reason.

(End of chapter)