It seems to be an art exhibition.

The contents of the drawings are exactly the same, except that the drawing paper is big and small.

“…”

Xiang Yutian sat on the ground, his black eyes staring at the painting in front, and the framed sketches, a frame of 1.6 meters high, hung in the center of a pile of drawing papers.

It was a simple sketch hand-painted-

The back of a little girl, to her shoulder hair, outlined a flowing skirt with a few simple strokes, as if the breeze was blowing her, and under the skirt was a pair of thin legs.

The whole painting is light black, and only the little girl has a string of flying bells hanging around her waist, which are of color.

The purple rope and the golden bell were outlined so that it seemed that you could hear a crisp sound.

Xiang Yutian stared at the painting on the wall, his slender hands slowly pressed his heart with clear joints...

He felt heartbroken for Jiang Yiu today.

It must be because Jiang Yiwei is a little like her that he feels heartbroken.

He was so crazy.

For a long time, Xiang Yutian stood up and walked to the painting wall, stared at the little girl's back, slowly leaned his head against the picture frame, stroked the frame glass with one hand, and his fingertips stayed on the little girl's hair in the painting.

A pain that could not be touched was growing in his body.

Like weeds on the desert, growing in barren land...

"Do you know, if you don't show up again, I will treat others as you again."

His voice was a little dumb.

The tall figure leaned against the picture frame, and he snuggled up to the girl's head and slowly closed his eyes, as if in this way, he could rely on something...

So lonely;

So lonely...

———☆———☆———☆——————

Jiang Wei was dirty and smelly in the confinement room for three days and three nights, never drinking a sip of water or eating a grain of rice.

This is Xiang Yutian's punishment for her.

"Miss Jiang, Mr. Xiang asked you to go out."

Finally, before she was about to die of thirst, she waited for Xiang Yutian's pardon.

She almost thought that she was really going to die here.

No task or hatred could be achieved. Unexpectedly, she could still see the light of day again.

"Miss Jiang..."

The person who came to pick her up was Qianqian, her little face that was about to cry, and her sympathetic look.

Jiang Wei gritted her teeth and stood up with the wall. She was hungry and thirsty for three days, and she couldn't even stand steadily.

"I'll help you."

Qianqian hurriedly came forward to help her.

Jiang Wei pushed it away stubbornly, but staggered a few steps and almost fell. At this moment, she was not as steady as a child.

"Thank you." Jiang Yi leaned against Qianqian, his white lips were a little dry and chapped, and it was difficult for him to speak.

"Miss Jiang, don't you hate me anymore?" Qianqian asked happily.

Jiang Wei's steps were sluggish, and he stopped hearing this, and then said, "I want to take a shower, please bring me a bowl of porridge."

After being hungry for three days, she can only eat liquid food now.

"good."

Arriving in the bathroom, taking off his dirty skirt, Jiang Wei stepped into the bathtub...

The warm hot water covered her body, giving her an instant feeling of rebirth.

This is a very deep and large bathtub with massage function. She climbed her hands against the edge of the pool before she could barely stand firm.

Qianqian added some spices and herb packs to the water, which made the fog that came up with a light fragrance of medicine, soothe her body's discomfort.

"Oh."

Thankfully, she is alive again.
Chapter completed!