Hope will bloom and bear fruit because of waiting.

Pei Yunzheng thought that waiting was the most abundant rain and nourishment in the world.

It did not deteriorate due to the slow process.

On the contrary, every day's waiting allowed him to see his heart clearly.

I clearly saw that I could never let go of anyone else except a pea in my heart.

A twenty-one-year-old college student, Pei Yunzheng thought that he had reached middle-aged state of mind and no longer showed his emotions about anything.

My father never rebuked him again.

He has heavy studies and company affairs to deal with. In addition, he is now devoted to biomedical research, and experiments and reasoning have become one of his important lives. While waiting, Pei Yunzheng still

If you learn the same thing, you are painting.

I have never liked drawing and playing the piano since I was a child.

Chu Chen liked playing the piano, but he learned it with him later, but he played it very well.

He didn't learn painting before, and he didn't want to learn it either.

What he loves is playing.

After Chuchen's condition stabilized, Pei Yunzheng did not have any spare time all day long like before.

At first, he took a pen and turned the notebook to the last page, drawing Chuchen's eyelashes.

It is curved and dense, and the first eyelashes are the same in thickness, and the roots and tips are the same.

I slowly learned how to write.

After drawing dozens of pairs of eyelashes, he suddenly felt that he should have painted his nose and started drawing his nose again.

A little bit by bit a day, after each one is drawn, then change to another part of her face to draw.

Unconsciously, from the last page of the notebook, he actually drew the points connected to the notes he took.

Then I bought a tracing copy.

Draw a complete book and change it.

At first, they were all sleeping faces of Chuchen.

The paintings later started when Chu Chen was a child and had some quick cartoon flavor, but it can be seen that it was a little pea.

Slightly curly fluffy hair, big and bright eyes, laughing, pouting, eyes full of tears but not dripping, shy...

In his writing, the little pea grew up slowly.

Then, she stood tall and graceful, looking around with glory.

He also drew himself.

He grabbed her bottle, snatched her squid, snatched her stationery, and forced the meat from her bowl to feed her.

She quarreled with him, and in the dialog box she shouted, "Pei Xiaodan!"

Draw her hand and hold it in his palm and take a walk together.

Drawing her coma after being hit by Qin Tian with one punch. Before she woke up, she was waiting for her to wake up.

He was drawing her.

Then, she opened her eyes and smiled at him...

He drew her into a wedding dress, and the groom was him...

...

No matter whether it was the Pei family or the Mo family, no one persuaded Pei Yunzheng, and even Pei Jincheng never said a word.

It seems that you are willing to wait, but I am too lazy to care for the rest of my life.

Pei Yunzheng signed a contract with the doctors and experts who consulted Chu Chen's illness and bought all the medical results. After Chu Chen began to improve, Pei Yunzheng also applied for special results for all the developed drugs.

The charity project will be negotiated and a huge amount of money will be invested every year for special funds for such blood diseases.

When Pei Yunzheng was leisurely, he was very busy because he had to draw. The lines he wrote were outlined one by one to form a fairy tale world.

He was obviously facing a lover who had not recovered from severe illness, but he was confused by the fairy tale world he built and lived a happy life every day.

Sisi came to see him once after learning that Chuchen was admitted to the hospital. Pei Yunzheng was still sad and angry at that time, and no one looked at him.

Sisi is a smart girl. She went abroad and continued to wait.

G-side, his eyes fell on the man's rustling notebook. The pen was ink in carbon black, and everything drawn was black and white.

There is no gold in the sunshine, no red in the flowers, no green in the mountains, and no blue in the sky.

Black and white, lonely and pure colors.

But she saw the characters in the painting's eyes clear and bright.

When they smiled, she drew shy pink in her eyes.

When they held hands and looked up at the sky, she painted their sky with light blue and light gold on the edges of the clouds.

Sisi knew that she could not compete, but she still called Pei Yunzheng, "Yunzheng, why not color it? It was very well painted."

She spoke very gentlely, like a greeting that a friend couldn't bear to disturb.

He seemed to have no interest in the person coming, and kept bowing his head and drawing unfinished works in his notebook, but he didn't pretend to be inaudible.

He was calm but naturally determined, "Because she and I don't need any other colors, just like in the painting, clear, clear, without impurities, and not messy.

I am black, she is white.

Without anyone else's participation, she is her and I am me.

Without me, she is a piece of white paper.

Without her... I would have been born in a dark hell." The girl on g looked at her and seemed to open her eyes, blinked at him, and shouted at him coquettishly, "Brother Yunzheng,

I want to eat sugar mixed with red glutinous rice.”

Pei Yunzheng looked at the girl with her eyelashes closed and the corners of her mouth bent.

Hell is black, you are pure white.

I am using my paranoid black to outline your flawless white, do you know?

Sisi said softly, and didn't say anything again. She didn't cry because she just lost to the purest love in the world, and she shouldn't be sad.

When Sisi left, she did not say goodbye because she never had to see each other again.

Pei Yunzheng did not try to keep him, lowered his head and continued to draw.

He changed his bride in his painting.

The Pei family is not like other big families. When getting married, you must wear retro bride and groom uniforms.

The pair of buttons, the bridal bride dress in Xiuhe, and the fiery red veil are waiting for the groom to pick up the joyfulness.

"Chenchen, this set of clothes must be colored because red is good. I'll wait for you to wake up, let's paint together, bright red, our Pei family has never worn Tang suits or covered up the veil, even if it's not a real wedding.

, We must go through this ceremony..."

No one paid attention to him, and he continued to paint, until he and Chuchen stood in front of the lobby of the main house.

The grandfather and the grandfather of the Mo family were sitting in the high position, and the parents of both sides were respectively adjacent to each other.

Grandpa Asheng shouted something at the top of his head. Pei Yunzheng drew a conversation box of empty clouds from the top of his head, which read, "Honey, husband and wife!"

He seemed to see the people in the house wearing festive Tang suits.

There are fiery red lanterns hanging under the eaves of every house in the house, and red double-happy characters are posted.

The elderly and parents who were sitting on the high position all prepared gifts and planned to give them after they offered tea.

Pei Yunzheng raised his head, looked at the ceiling with wide eyes, and the water vapor rising from his eyes.

I breathed hard for a few times, and the breathing sounded sore.

Whenever he feels this pain, he will hypnotize himself. It’s okay, wait a little longer, wait a little longer.

Wait for the flowers to bloom.

Pei Yunzheng lowered his head, turned a page, and then painted. The men and women in the picture were still wearing ancient Tang suits. They were holding silk ribbons with big flowers in their hands, and the women in Xiumu Bridal costume covered the veil of the jewel tassels.

, bent down with a man in a men's Tang suit and bowed to each other.

The relatives and friends in the hall applauded and showed joy.

The breeze blowing outside the hall blew the garland tassels adorned with the corners of the woman's veil. The tassels swayed, and the breeze lifted up half of the veil, revealing the bride's face.

The bride's shyness and charm were all intoxicating on the corners of her lightly curled mouth.

The groom did not see the scenery under the veil, but what he was addicted to was full of pity and love...

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