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Chapter 500 She saw Cinnabar ten years ago

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    Xia Yuwan¡¯s bedroom.

    There is no difference from ordinary girls. They are all decorated in pink and tender colors. There are a bunch of cute little bear dolls placed on the round princess bed.

    The one placed on the bedside is unique among the many dolls. It is a brown bear with a pink bow on its head and a cute little lace dress.

    A small word "Wan" was embroidered on the sole of the bear's foot.

    This doll looks like it has been around for many years, and its appearance is very outdated The body is also repaired in many places, and one of the two eyes is missing. Xia Yuwan used a black button to sew it on instead of the other eye.

    Many fragmentary pictures flashed quickly in Fu Jueshen's mind.

    This little bear

    It looks so familiar.

    Xia Yuwan saw that he was silent for a long time. She curiously followed his gaze and happened to catch a glimpse of her favorite stuffed bear.

    He named it "Zai Zai".

    "Put me down."

    She opened her mouth and gave instructions.

    Fu Jueshen came to his senses and gently placed her on the chair beside the bed and sat down. His eyes fell on the little bear doll again.

    He has an identical one.

    It¡¯s just a men¡¯s bear and it happens to be the same pair as the one Xia Yuwan has.

    "How come you have this?"

    Fu Jueshen asked softly, and stretched out a hand to pick up the doll Xia Yuwan stopped him before his hand touched anything.

    "do not touch!"

    She suddenly swooped over and hugged Fu Jueshen's arm with both hands. Her movements were so fast that he could not catch up.

    He looked back with surprise and looked at each other. The man's eyes were full of questions and doubts, and his eyes were dark and deep.

    Xia Yuwan picked up the little bear doll and held it in her arms cherishingly. She opened her pretty red lips and told a story about the past that even surprised Fu Jueshen.

    "Aunt Fu gave this to me."

    The "Aunt Fu" in her mouth is Fu Jueshen's mother, Xu Lingrong, who is also the world-renowned female oil painting artist - Zhusha.

    Hearing this, Fu Jueshen's mind came to mind - that red figure that could shock the whole world.

    Xia Yuwan was seven years younger than him, and the woman became a vegetable before they got married; after the marriage, he didn't take her to see the woman.

    How do they know each other?

    This matter started from a winter ten years ago.

    During that time, Xia Jiangang had been busy working in the company and had not come back, so Huang Guoyue began to torture her without any scruples.

    That day, it was extremely windy and snowy.

    Xia Qiuxue was going to the studio to make up for classes, and she was like a little maid wearing a thin shirt to help her carry paint, paper and pen.

    The howling north wind blew on her face, stinging like a knife.

    The lesson assigned by the teacher that day required everyone to draw a painting with the theme of "snow". Xia Qiuxue thought about it for a long time and couldn't come up with any good ideas.

    Seeing that she was about to be compared, she asked Xia Yuwan to help her cheat, otherwise she would tell Huang Guoyue not to give her food.

    Xia Yuwan compromised.

    She pretended to be Xia Qiuxue and painted a "Picture of Winter Plum Blossoms and Winter Snow." She was unwilling to let Xia Qiuxue win the championship, so she deliberately adjusted the paint to a blood-like color when painting the plum blossoms.

    The layout is messy, and at first glance you don¡¯t think there¡¯s anything strange about it. But looking at it from another angle, every plum blossom is lifeless and as desolate as a tea tree.

    She followed Xia Qiuxue to the studio and overheard a lot of painting knowledge. She knew that the teacher hated plum blossoms the most, so she did it on purpose.

    However, she never expected that the substitute teacher that day would be a different person.

    The fat male teacher turned into an extremely beautiful young female teacher. She was the most stunning woman Xia Yuwan had ever seen.

    Wearing a long red dress and long black hair scattered on the back of her head, the two styles of elegance and laziness are blended together, just like the wintersweet in her works, with the beauty and coldness of frost and snow.

    After many years, Xia Yuwan still clearly remembers the surprise and enthusiasm in her eyes when she saw her paintings.

    She praised the "winter plum picture", and the principal and others accompanying her all laughed from ear to ear.

    And the "author" Xia Qiuxue naturally received praise from the teacher.? and the envy of classmates.

    Ms. Zhu Sha was the first to question. She cast her gaze on Xia Yuwan, then looked at Xia Qiuxue, and shook her head with a smile.

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    "This painting was not painted by this little girl, but by her!"

    All eyes were focused on Xia Yuwan, especially Xia Qiuxue almost cried out of fear.

    She begged Xia Yuwan not to admit it. This was the first time Xia Qiuxue had received such great appreciation. If her work was revealed to be fake in public, she would definitely be laughed at by her classmates.

    Xia Yuwan did not answer the question directly at that time, but said that she did not know, allowing Xia Qiuxue to escape by chance.

    Unexpectedly, she repaid kindness with hatred, and united a group of people to surround Xia Yuwan in the studio's warehouse. They poured paint on her and laughed at her for being a lost dog.

    After school, Xia Qiuxue forgot her in the warehouse and went home alone.

    It was very cold that day. In the evening, the sky was turned orange-pink by the city lights, but she could not feel any warmth. The cold wind outside the window kept blowing on her wet body, biting her bones.

    Xia Yuwan didn't know how many hours she stayed inside, until the sky outside the window became dark and the light of the street lamp shone faintly on her body.

    It¡¯s so cold.

    Her head was dizzy and she had no strength at all.

    Just when she thought she was going to die silently in this corner where the moonlight could not be found, the locked warehouse door was opened from the outside.

    Drowsily, she saw a flash of hot red, like a burning flame.

    It¡¯s cinnabar!

    She held the painting in her hand and slowly approached Xia Yuwan on seven-centimeter high heels. Her cold, white hand fell on the little girl's forehead.

    It¡¯s so hot.

    "Savesave me, beautiful sister."

    Out of the instinct to survive, Xia Yuwan held on to her sleeves and refused to let go. Her trembling voice was so weak that it might be broken by the wind at any time.

    "It's not easy for you to express your dissatisfaction and hide your feelings through painting. It's not easy for you to do this at such a young age. It would be a pity to die like this. Good boy, luckily you met me."

    Immediately afterwards, Xia Yuwan's vision went dark and she fainted.

    In her blur of consciousness, she noticed that the red figure stayed in front of her eyes for a while and put something next to her pillow.

    When Xia Yu woke up at night, she saw a cute little bear beside her bed.

    There is also a message: Juanxiu¡¯s font is clear in black and white.

    "I want the moon to come to you." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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