Mr. Lu, goodbye forever

This time it was different, she could walk out completely on her own feet, and she could see the garden outside.

This feeling is so happy, she can't wait to take out a pen and draw a picture of the scenery in the garden.

Fang Ruixin saw that in the garden next to her, she didn't know what kind of flowers were planted. The flowers looked very beautiful, there were two kinds of red and white, and some even climbed to the wall next to it, and the wall was full of flowers.

Fang Ruixin approached those flowers, and leaned over to smell them.

"Mother Fang, what kind of flower is this?" Fang Rui asked heartily.

Mother Fang smiled slightly: "Miss, this is a rose flower."

Fang Ruixin looked up along the flowers, it was so beautiful, is this the feeling of being in a sea of ​​flowers?

Fang Ruize just looked at Fang Ruixin quietly. For a moment, he was very moved. This kind of peaceful and happy life seemed to only appear in his dreams.

For so many years, his life has been very depressed, he has been saving Fang Ruixin and avoiding the pursuit of Fang's family, and now he has to face Lu Yunzheng's difficulties and anger. Seeing the scene in front of me, no matter how hard it is, it is worth it.

Fang Ruixin picked some of the flowers, held them in her hands, and walked carefully step by step to Fang Ruize's side. Seeing him in a daze, she held the flowers in front of Fang Ruize.

"Look, Ruize!" Fang Rui was in a good mood, "These flowers are really beautiful!"

Fang Ruize embraced her shoulders, held her tightly in his arms, and said with a smile, "Sister, as long as you like it."

Fang Ruixin quickly struggled out. She didn't know why she was very resistant to Fang Ruize's intimate actions towards her. This feeling was very uncomfortable. She hoped that she could keep a basic distance from him.

Fang Ruize obviously felt Fang Rui's resistance, and he cared a little bit in his heart, but he knew that he couldn't show it on the surface. He tried his best to suppress the different feelings in his heart. Now they are siblings, just siblings.

"Sister, let's go for a walk, there are many beautiful flowers in front."

Sure enough, Fang Ruixin was more interested in the flowers in front, she walked forward first, Fang Ruize looked at her behind her, and sighed almost inaudibly.

The current life can be regarded as very peaceful, and he very much hopes that this tranquility will be kept deliberately, so that no one will ever discover his secret.

After walking around the villa with Fang Ruixin, Fang Ruize saw that she was tired, so he proposed to go home and rest.

Fang Ruixin is indeed a little tired, her physical strength has become very bad, and she will be out of breath no matter what she does.

Back in the villa, Fang Ruixin was not in a hurry to eat, and she put aside the nutrition that Fang's mother had prepared for her. She immediately found a pen and paper from the study, and she could still see the outside scenery from the window.

She draws stroke by stroke, as if she has never learned to draw before, but she seems to know how each line should be drawn, and she draws with ease.

Fang Ruize and Fang's mother didn't want to disturb her. It had been more than an hour after she finished drawing. She took the rose flower drawn with colored pencils to find Fang Ruize who was reading the newspaper downstairs.

"Rui Ze, come and see, how is my painting?"

Even Fang Ruize couldn't help admiring Fang Ruixin's paintings when he saw Fang Ruixin's paintings. Fang Ruixin is really talented. Every stroke of her painting is just right, and the color matching is also very comfortable.

"Sister, your painting is really good." Fang Ruize called Fang's mother over, "Fang's mother, go buy a photo frame today, frame this painting, and put it on this wall in the living room."

Fang Rui was a little surprised, "Well, this is the first painting I drew, why don't you put it on the wall yet?"

She has already developed a great interest in painting, and she can't wait to paint another one right away.

"Mother Fang, can you tell that this was drawn by a novice?"

Mother Fang looked at it carefully and laughed, "I can't see it, miss, miss has loved painting before, and she is not a novice."

Fang Rui was a little surprised, "Did I also love painting before?"

Mother Fang looked at Fang Ruize before she nodded, "Yes, Miss used to draw very well, but she was very strict with herself, and she would not leave any paintings when they were almost finished. You always said, Miss, that you didn't draw a picture. Before I am satisfied with the painting, I will not keep a single painting."

Fang Ruixin has no impression at all. Did she have such a personality before?
Fang Ruize winked at Fang's mother, and Fang's mother immediately understood, she couldn't let Fang Rui fall into thinking, so she diverted her attention with other things first, "Okay, miss, let's eat quickly, it's past the time to eat, doctor As I said, you must eat on time."

Fang Ruize saw that Fang Ruixin likes painting, and that painting can really pass the time, so he enrolled her in a training class. In this class, there are many students like her. She only needs to attend three classes a week. OK.

Fang Ruixin likes to go out very much. After her eyes can see, she is no longer satisfied with just walking around the villa. She really wants to go out and have a look, go to places with a lot of people, and see how people in the city live.

But Fang's mother is very worried about her. Every time she takes her to a painting class, Fang's mother always goes to class with her with the driver. Too many, her poor health and other reasons prevented Fang Ruixin from going to crowded places.

Fang Ruixin sometimes felt that she was really imprisoned, but the people around her were very kind to her.

Three months later, Fang Ruixin's painting skills are already very good, and the paintings hanging in the art class are always mentioned.

One day, Fang Ruixin was adjusting the color of the dye at home, and Fang's mother suddenly called her to answer the phone downstairs. She was very surprised. In this city, she has no friends. She was a little puzzled, who would call her .

After answering the phone, it turned out to be the teacher in the art training class. The teacher's voice sounded very excited, "Hi Miss Fang, I'm Teacher Wu from the drawing board, excuse me."

Fang Ruixin immediately said: "No interruption, glad to receive your call, what's the matter?"

Teacher Wu said: "Miss Fang, do you still remember the painting you hung in our shop?"

Fang Ruixin remembered very clearly that it was a painting of sunflowers, and she named that painting Hope.

"remember."

Teacher Wu's voice sounded more excited, "A gentleman wanted to buy this painting after seeing it today. This gentleman gave a very good price. I don't know if Miss Fang wants to sell this painting. Lose?"

Sell ​​the painting?Fang Rui didn't think about this question. She was silent for a while, and she didn't listen to Teacher Wu for so long.

"Hello, is Miss Fang still there?"

Fang Ruixin hurriedly agreed: "I remember, I remember, Mr. Wu, you mean someone wants to buy my painting?"

Fang Ruixin heard it wrong, so she hurriedly reconfirmed it. After receiving the reconfirmation from Teacher Wu, she was a little embarrassed: "But I never thought of selling this painting at the time..."

After all, Fang Ruize is not short of money. Fang Ruize takes care of the house very well. No matter what she needs, Fang Ruize can always feel it immediately. Later, Fang Ruize is afraid that when she wants something, he is not at home. Give her a card that can be swiped unlimitedly, and let her buy whatever she wants.

"Miss Fang, this opportunity is very rare. Usually after many years of painting, you will meet a buyer who will appreciate it. Now, Miss Fang has just started painting not long ago, and there are already people who are destined to buy paintings. This is A very magical fate.”

Fang Rui thought for a while, "Well, why don't I give it to this gentleman, thank you for his willingness to like my paintings."

She liked that painting very much, and it was also to thank the painting class for teaching her a lot, so she left her favorite practice work in the painting class recently.

So if someone likes it, give it to him.

Teacher Wu did not expect that Fang Ruixin would actually say that she would give it to the buyer. After thinking about it, it made sense. Although she didn't know Fang Ruixin's family background, she always brought the driver and housekeeper with her every time she came. I know, she is a lady who is not short of money.

"Okay, Miss Fang, I will relay your words to that gentleman."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Rui felt happy for a long time. Through the window, she just saw Fang Ruize coming back, so she ran downstairs without thinking, and greeted Fang Ruize at the door.

"Rize! I have good news for you!"

Fang Ruize was changing shoes at the door. From his perspective, he could see Fang Rui running down the stairs with her heart skipping a beat. Obviously, she was very happy. He rushed to the bottom of the stairs to catch her before her.

"Why are you so happy and don't look at the road?" Fang Ruize smiled and helped her to sit on the sofa.

Fang Ruixin told her about Teacher Wu calling her just now, and Fang Ruize was also happy for her, "My sister is so good, she just started painting, and there are already buyers who want to buy your paintings?"

Fang Rui was very surprised, "Yeah, I was also surprised, I never thought that my paintings would be liked by people."

"Why won't anyone like your paintings? I think my sister is very talented. How about this? I'll organize an exhibition for you. What do you think?"

Art exhibition?Fang Ruixin didn't expect Fang Ruize to say that, preparing for an art exhibition is the wish of many painters, she is just a newcomer who has just learned painting for a few days, how can she hold an art exhibition?
"I'm not famous either. Even if there's an art exhibition, no one will come." Fang Rui was a little timid. Although she has been actively trying to integrate into her life recently, sometimes she would see people coming and going on the street. I was a little scared. Mother Fang once said that this was because she had been imprisoned. In fact, as long as you observe carefully, you will no longer be afraid after a long time.

Fang Ruize smiled and said, "I don't think so. Your paintings have a special feeling, like a feeling of hope amidst despair."

After Fang Ruize finished his comment, he was also surprised, but he hid his surprise well so that no one would see it.