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Section 34: The Portrait of Yang Xin

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    Xinxin went back and forth, and found that Chen Feng had painted his own portrait, and wanted to take the painting away.  After taking off the painting, she found that there was another picture on the drawing board, but Chen Feng said that it was not her.

    Xinxin looked at Chen Feng's expressionless face, and suddenly thought of who it was.  "It's Yang Xin?" She said softly, "It seems that she really looks like me."

    She just glanced at it, but she didn't see any obvious difference.

    But Chen Feng said: "You are very similar to her."

    "Can I take a look?" Xinxin asked softly again, not minding what Chen Feng said.

    "But you have to go, your time is very tight." Chen Feng still said lightly, and then tried to squeeze out a smile.  It's just that his smile has no heat at all.

    Xin Xin said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I'm really short on time, but I'm very curious about people who look like me, I believe she should be very curious about me, and she should also want to see me, so I want to draw  Take it back to see, can you give me the painting?"

    Xinxin said it very funny, which made Chen Feng laugh.  Hearing that she wanted to paint, he hesitated, and handed the painting to her: "I know you don't want to stay here for a long time, but the painting can be given to you, I think she will agree, but are you not afraid?"

    Xinxin had to admire Chen Feng's sensitivity, and it was only then that she remembered that Yang Xin had already passed away.  But the strange thing is that she really didn't feel any fear at all, and she didn't even have the slightest sense of Yang Xin's death in her heart. Even now that Chen Feng reminded her that she thought so, she didn't feel any fear or bad luck at all.

    "I'm not afraid," she said.

    "Maybe this is also a kind of fate for you," Chen Feng sighed, "Okay, but I have one request, that is, don't damage it. If one day, you don't want it anymore, please return it to me."

    After speaking, he let go of his arms, looked at the painting affectionately, then took the painting off the drawing board, and handed it to Xinxin.

    For some reason, Xinxin is very sensitive to the word "Fate".  When Chen Feng mentioned "fate", she couldn't help but feel tense. When she realized that Chen Feng meant that she had a fate with Yang Xin, she stopped being nervous.  But when Chen Feng said it, he seemed very melancholy. She seemed to feel the rain-like sadness in his heart, and suddenly a strange feeling surged from the bottom of her heart.  She thought, she had never seen such an infatuated man, and the legendary Xu Xian and Liang Shanbo were nothing more than that.

    Thinking of this, her heart beat faster again, so she hurriedly said: "Thank you, please rest assured, I will keep it well."

    She took the painting as she spoke, and after only looking at it, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.  She did not expect that Yang Xin and herself were so similar, far beyond her expectations.

    "How about you sit down and watch." Chen Feng said.

    Only then did Xinxin come to her senses: "I'm sorry, I really have to go. By the way, you have been standing for a long time. Go and lie down for a while. You must take good care of your wounds."

    After Xinxin finished speaking, she walked outside.  Dahei lay at the door, looking at her, but didn't move, just staring at her with its big and bright eyes.

    Chen Feng sent it out again.  Xin Xin got into the car, through the window, she reminded Chen Feng again: "Remember, without my authorization, you are not allowed to draw me."

    She said it with a smile, and a smile with warmth.  Chen Feng saw it, and couldn't help but be moved.  For him, Xinxin's smile is like a drug.  He tried his best to restrain his desire and warned himself to stay away from the temptation of this drug.

    But when people smile at me, how can I be cold-hearted?  So, he smiled back at Xinxin and told him, "Drive slowly and be careful."

    Xinxin smiled knowingly, said "thank you", and asked Chen Feng to go back to rest quickly, and then drove away.

    The road conditions in the village are not good, Xinxin can only drive slowly.  From the rearview mirror, she saw that Chen Feng was still standing there watching her like last time, and she was moved in her heart.

    On the main road, Xinxin speeded up.  It was supposed to be a quick battle, but unexpectedly it took so long, but this time, she didn't regret it.  She thinks it's the last time, let's take a longer time, and it's a special situation.  She was ashamed that Chen Feng noticed her eagerness to leave.  Yes, it really hurts people to be like this, why can't we just laugh it off?

    She felt that her full stop was not very complete, but she thought, since the full stop has been drawn, no matter whether it is round or not, it is over anyway, so don't think about it when it is over. As for what is in Chen Feng's mind, then  It's his business, let him go, I can't remotely control his brain, time will solve all intractable diseases, can't it?  Regarding her dangerous psychology, she was glad that the execution was timely, and she thought everything would be fine.

    In fact, XinJust in appearance, they have another similarity, that is, they both met Chen Feng, just one in front and one behind, by the way, Chen Feng said that he was to protect Yang Xin from being bullied by the hooligans, and the two knew each other and loved each other  Yes, and how did Chen Feng know himself?  No matter how it started, didn't the two get to know each other later because they wanted to save themselves?  The more she thought about it, the more incredible she felt.

    Chen Feng and Yang Xin, Yang Xin and himself, himself and Chen Feng, by the way, there is Mumbai type blood

    Xinxin felt that her thoughts had entered a dead end, and she wanted to stop immediately, but there was a name in her mind that she couldn't get rid of.  Oops, Xinxin thought, originally it was going to be cut off like Chen Feng said, but how could there be a feeling of constant cutting and messing up?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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