The small attic is still the same as before, but the current state is the opposite of what it used to be.
Not only were the curtains and curtains all removed, but the whole room was painted inside and out.
Wei Ying now not only lives in it every day, but also moves all her belongings.
Basically, it's now her own world.
The reason for this is a one-man world, because she does not let the domestic servant of the house stay in the attic at all.
All kinds of cleaning and cleaning in the attic every day, she refuses to fake the hands of a third person, and does it all herself.
Maybe when you first did these things, you were a little uncomfortable, and you were tired enough to do it all day but didn't get much actual work done.
But with perseverance day by day, practice makes perfect.
Besides, the attic is not very big, 4 rooms downstairs and 3 rooms upstairs.
Outside the attic, she specially fiddled with a small flower garden and planted two red bean trees.
In addition to painting, the rest of the day is to take care of the flower beds and two trees.
For this reason, she consulted a professional florist and studied for a long time.
Over the years, she has also become a very professional flower care messenger, taking care of the flower beds and trees in an orderly manner.
Ever since the burns healed, her temperament has become extremely cold.
Hardly interested in anything, and I don't like diplomacy.
The old school no longer continues to hold classes, but only focuses on taking care of the flower beds and saplings at home.
In addition to Ye Wenjing, who often interacts with each other, the rest of the teachers, classmates, friends, girlfriends and the like no longer have contact.
At the beginning, her affairs were quite big, and everyone on the beach knew about it at night.
Even if it's a guy who collects night incense, he can open his mouth and say a paragraph.
In fact, after her injury healed, many people often came to ask her to watch plays, eat, drink tea or salons.
After a few moments, I lost any interest in her—either looking at her like a monkey or inquiring about Gray's whereabouts.
In this regard, Wei Ying is really greasy.
After a few times, she was not interested in going out to do exhibitions again, let alone discussing the whereabouts of Gray Whisper with those people.
I didn't study music for a long time, but I specialized in painting.
In addition to taking care of the flower beds and cleaning the house, her favorite thing to do is to go to the studio to paint.
She doesn't paint landscapes, she doesn't paint things, she only paints people.
It's a bit realistic, but it's more unreal.
I always can't see my works clearly in the hazy and hazy paintings.
But in any case, there are definitely people in the painting, often in the back, a man and a woman.
There are also a few frontal paintings, but the body of the figure is relatively clear, and the face is quite blurred.
Either it is wind and rain, or it is covered by flowers and trees, anyway, you can't see the clear face of the character.
It can be seen from the side, but often only some kind of intention remains.
As long as you look at it a lot, you can feel that the men and women in the painting are always the same.
No matter how many paintings are painted, there are the same two men and women in them.
This man and woman are moving or still, sitting or walking, anyway, there is always a smile on their faces, eyes, and corners of their mouths.
If you look closely, you can still feel that the two are quite affectionate when they look at each other.
From the very beginning, Wei Ying's painting was not very similar, and in the end, the more she painted, the more flavorful it became, and the theme never changed.
Although the appearance of the men and women in the painting is also ever-changing, the charm in them is the same from beginning to end.
When someone sees the painting, they will feel that the woman in the painting has a kind of Wei Ying's taste.
That's right, it's just a taste of Wei Ying, and it's not very like Wei Ying.
But every time Ye Wenjing saw it, he would think that this was Wei Ying.
Of course, Wei Ying won't explain much.
No matter what others asked, she just smiled and didn't speak.
Today, as usual, after Wei Ying took care of the flower garden seriously, she walked into the studio, picked up the pen and began to paint.
But it didn't take long for an urgent call from downstairs: "Miss, Miss!
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” Wei Ying frowned a little unhappily.
Usually, she had already told her family that when she started painting, there was nothing important to 100,000 urgent, so don't bother her.
It's been that way all these years.
The family is also used to it, and they all respect her wishes.
Even though his father died last year, Wei Nan, who took over the power of the family, still maintained this habit.
Although the father who loves him is gone, the eldest brother still takes care of her when he does things.
Especially since the occupation of the night sea by the Orientals, they have respected her very much.
What's going on today?
I didn't want to respond to the shouting downstairs, but the other party didn't seem to be ready to stop at all, and kept shouting.
Until finally, Wei Ying couldn't calm down anymore, so she put away the sketchpad and walked downstairs in a huff.
"Hula!"
She opened the door angrily, frowned, and said in an unkind tone: "Shout and shout, what happened?"
It's like a soul!
Do what?
Don't you know that I'm painting and need to be quiet?
” Standing downstairs is the newly signed maid in her house, Zhao Zhenzhen, who is not very old, but is already homeless.
Not long after getting married, he encountered the August 13 incident.
The Oriental people attacked Night Beach, and the men of her family were innocently killed in the war.
And she was overgrieved and miscarried after her husband's death.
Afterwards, the doctor asserted that this miscarriage hurt the body and would never be able to have children in the future.
The family, which was already in pain and despair because of the death of its son, encountered such a thing again.
So her in-laws simply regarded her as a mourning star and drove her out of the house directly.
Her mother-in-law didn't want to take care of her anymore, and her mother's family was even more miserable - the whole family died under the butcher's knife of the Orientals.
The town where she grew up was slaughtered by the Orientals.
It is said that in the end, there were more than 2,700 men, women and children in the town, and 13 people of all sizes survived in the end.
She had no way to go to the sky, no way to enter the ground, and almost died on the side of the road.
Fortunately, I met Wei Ying and rescued her.
After asking about her background, she was finally signed home.
Although it has only been a few months since she entered the door, Zhao Zhenzhen was born timid and afraid of things, and never dared to make a mistake.
Today, what's going on?
In the past, let alone Wei Ying's reprimands, even just frowning would make Zhao Zhenzhen panic and apologize one after another.
However, although Zhao Zhenzhen was startled at first today, she quickly ignored those and hurriedly shouted.
That's right, it's shouting, not normal talking.
You must know that this woman usually speaks very quietly and quietly, and has never had a high voice.
But today, she actually shouted out a voice even higher than Wei Ying.
"Miss, Miss!
Great, great!
Mr.
Gray, Mr.
Gray is here!
Mr.
Gray has come to see you!
” Wei Ying, who heard the news, was still in a state of confusion, and she didn't understand what Zhao Zhenzhen was talking about: "What Mr.
Hui is good to?"
I don't even know ......."
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Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Zhenzhen: "It's not Mr.
Hui and Mr.
Hao, it's Mr.
Gray!"
Mr.
Gray Whisper!
” Mr.
Ash?
Mr.
Gray Whispering?
Gray whispering?
Wei Ying finally reacted to this name engraved in her heart.
"Smack!"
In a distraction, the paintbrush in his hand fell to the ground so weakly.
And after she was in a daze for a moment, she suddenly pushed away Zhao Zhenzhen in front of her and rushed out directly.
The road ahead of the small attic is not very close, although it is paved with small stones, but it is still not suitable for girls to run.
Especially Wei Ying used to be barefoot when she was painting at home, and now she basically runs fast on the gravel road with bare feet.
Obviously, Zhao Zhenzhen was wearing shoes, but she chased after her and couldn't run away from her at all.
"Miss, shoes, you don't have shoes!"
No matter what she shouted behind her, Wei Ying in front of her turned a deaf ear and just ran away. ......
When he saw Gray Qingyan again, Wei Nan was also a little completely unexpected.
However, even if there had been nearly 8 years of not seeing each other again, after just one glance, Wei Nan still recognized that the person in front of him was Gray Light.
I have to say that the magic of the years seems to have lost its effect in the face of gray words.
Wei Nan, who is 37 years old this year, is mature and full of grace.
Every move and word and deed is full of intangible charm.
But when I compared it with the gray light words in front of me, I suddenly found a huge difference.
I still remember that when I first met, Lao Dao introduced him, and it was said that he was 19 years old.
Now that 8 years have passed, how can he be a Ben San person.
However, the gray face is still so full of yang and youth, and it looks like he will be 20 years old.
In other words, when he was originally said to be 19 years old, Wei Nan didn't feel much like it, and his face was younger.
Eight years have passed now, but it seems that less than one year has passed.
Anyway, Gray Qingyan still looks like a hairy boy, and he doesn't mean to be mature at all.
Could it be that living in the deep mountains and old forests can still live younger and younger?
In short, Wei Nan feels that he is now compared with Gray Qingyan, he may still look like a brother back then, but now he is completely an uncle and nephew. sat and chatted for a while, talking about a lot of the past of the year, and then slowly peeled off the rustiness that had not been seen over the years.
I just want to ask how Gray Qingyan maintains his health?
Can you teach him a few tricks too?
After all, he may not need it now, but it will need to be considered in a few years.
Before he could ask, he heard hurried footsteps outside.
The next moment, a slender figure had appeared at the door of the living room.
"Gray whispers!"
"Wei Ying......
Three Misses!
” For a moment, the two of them froze together, as if time had stopped.