Years of painting GL

Xia Yu returns to the home she misses day and night, and reunites with the person she loves the most after a long absence.

The countless time wasted in between is her debt to her, and now she is back by her side.What she owes, she will use her whole life to repay.

Why didn't Shen Chai look forward to Xia Yu's return to her side day and night, but she felt unreal about Xia Yu's sudden appearance, and couldn't help being a little puzzled by Xia Yu's return to China nearly three months earlier. Why did you come back so early...? '

Xia Yu leaned in Shen Chai's arms, like a child, all the pretense and strangeness instantly disintegrated, as if time had returned to the time when they were together day and night. 'I'm back, married. "I didn't look up, so I didn't see the sudden change in Shen Chai's face." The master of ceremonies has already found it, so find a time to try on the wedding dress. '

Who is she going to marry?Is it someone you met in France?Why do you want to try marriage by yourself?Is it a bridesmaid?It was like being poured with a basin of cold water, from head to toe, the unreal joy disappeared in an instant.

After waking up from the dream, there is only Qingming, which is close to despair.Yeah, she said she would be back, and she did.Shen Chai, Shen Chai, what are you still looking forward to, haven't you seen it clearly, you have been abandoned again.She was a little dazed, and she still forced herself to smile, but she couldn't bear it anymore and asked who her marriage partner was.Numbly nodded.

Xia Yu, who was immersed in joy, did not notice anything unusual about Shen Chai.Only when she was dazzled by the sudden joy.

When a person is in Paris, it is inevitable that there will be lonely times.At that time, she would always hold a piece of paper, paint and draw, and she did not know whether intentionally or unintentionally, she sketched out a set of drafts of wedding dresses on the paper.And it was the same person who wore these wedding dresses.The man was tall and suave.

When she was a freshman, she began to get close to her classmates in the design department with a cheeky face, and learned some fashion design skills.When I was a sophomore, among the hundreds of drawings I drew, I chose the simplest one.At that time, she was not financially well-off, and she only paid tuition fees in school, and she had to work part-time to make ends meet.When I was a junior, I started to participate in some clothing exhibitions for free, drawing drawings, playing hands-on, and collecting materials such as fabrics one by one.

For nearly a year, she did not participate in any social activities, and returned to her residence as soon as school was over to make her wedding dress.The extremely soft white cloth is next to the body, covered with a layer of white gauze.One night after another, she draped extremely delicate flowers on the white gauze, each one lifelike.Xia Yu has always advocated simplicity, but here is an exception.She cut out all the flowers that she had seen and never seen, and put them on the clothes one by one.until no more gaps can be found.It is not too much to put all the beauty and blessings in the world on this dress.

There is a blank space at the end of the skirt, and circles of white lace are dropped, ending with a double lotus flower.It symbolizes their infinitely bright future together.She looked at her work with a smile, and couldn't wait to see her marry herself in this wedding dress that she sewed stitch by stitch.But he frowned again, still dissatisfied, always feeling that something was missing.

Can only be temporarily stranded.She started to make her own wedding dress in the same way, which was the same style as Shen Chai's, but without those gorgeous flowers, it was the same as the original design.It is true to say that it is intentional, but compared with Shen Chai's set, it seems extremely perfunctory.All girls dream of wearing a perfect wedding dress, holding the hand of their lover and walking into the palace of marriage, but Xia Yu hopes to see Shen Chai wearing that wedding dress.

The delicate sunlight shines through the wooden window on two sets of wedding dresses of the same style in the small room.One set is gorgeous and rich, and the other set is simple and lively.Each has its own style, but it is also right.

Before returning to China, Xia Yu didn't stop making changes, and the two wedding dresses were propped up in front of her window with brackets.She changed the details again and again, but still couldn't get the perfect effect.Returning to the country in a hurry, when she didn't even pack her luggage, she first carefully folded the wedding dress, packed it in a special box, and carried it back all the way.

She opened the box again, took out the wedding dress, and handed it to Shen Chai with trembling hands. 'Put it on, I want to see you wear it. ' I don't know if it's because of excitement or eagerness.She couldn't wait to see her in this outfit, not a second longer.

Shen Chai took off the clothes, but clenched her hands tightly.What kind of sympathy for the loser is this? She doesn't need it.The moment she unfolded the white gauze, she was stunned, let go of her hand, and gently picked up the blooming flowers on the pure white.I couldn't help but leaned up and sniffed, as if I smelled the fragrance of flowers.

'From the design to the finished product, I did it all by myself. Seeing Shen Chai's hesitation, Xia Yu smiled shyly, "I also made the flowers one by one. Although it is rough, I still hope you will like it." '

Inspired by something, or shocked, or some other fine-grained emotion, she took off her clothes and put on a wedding dress.As long as it is a woman, there is no reason to refuse such a wedding dress.What's more, it is sewn by the person you love the most.

Shen Chai stood almost naked in front of Xia Yu, her exquisite curves were unobtrusively presented in front of her eyes, which was not a kind of temptation.Xia Yu still had no distracting thoughts, and concentrated on watching her change clothes.It is not a worldly vision, so she sees more of what she has been pursuing, and the inspiration springs out like a spring, falling to the ground and becoming pearls that resonate everywhere.This also confirms an almost ironic saying that an artist is either a saint or a lunatic.

The inspiration like spider silk is really held in the hand.On Xia Yu's face was an almost crazy impulse.

Shen Chai changed her clothes and stood in front of Xia Yu.Gently brushing her hair, letting her long hair flutter wantonly behind her, standing straight and handsome but not rigid, her thin lips lightly raised the haughty and unrestrained look in her eyes.That kind of aura is by no means inferior to that of models in professional shows.

From the first sight, she fell in love with this suit.She feels every silk thread sewed by her own hands, every flower sewed by her own hands.Bitterness is buried with flowers.She loves everything as much as she loves her.Now that she has put it on, she doesn't want to take it off again, so she can put on this suit properly, and Xia Yu's heart is not in vain.Whether it's a bridesmaid, or anything else, just treat her as sending her off for the last time by her side.

Only she is worthy of this wedding dress, and this wedding dress is not worthy of her.This is Xia Yu's only thought at the moment.

Inadvertently, Xia Yu stepped forward, took out a pair of scissors from nowhere, and lightly drew a line along the lower edge of the skirt, then tore off the cumbersome fabric, and drew a dazzling star vast.Along the complicated lace of the skirt, it extends from the hip bone to the ankle.The lace hangs down due to gravity, and the double lotus flower is the perfect ending.

'do not move. "Xia Yu dropped the scissors, but she was gentle and resonant." This is perfect. ' She looked at her work with satisfaction.A wedding dress is perfect because of the person who wears her.The excessive gorgeousness that I couldn't bear to let go of is now gone, and the handsome and chic is reborn.

Shen Chai looked at Xia Yu's merciless actions with a bit of distress, but when she raised her head again, she was also shocked.She has completely changed, she is still her, and it seems that she is no longer the she she knew.

As if thinking of something, Shen Chai's heart ached sharply.No matter how beautiful the wedding dress is, she likes it no matter how beautiful it is.But she wasn't the one who got married. This was a fact she couldn't change. 'What about yours, put it on and let me see it. ' She turned her head to look at Xia Yu, but she couldn't hide the deep sorrow in her eyes.Some kind of indescribable fragile emotion fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and then disappeared along with the dust as if it had never happened before.

After Xia Yu changed her wedding dress, she raised her head to look at Shen Chai, her eyes were bright, and her face was slightly flushed.She was at a loss and waited for her lover's evaluation, but she didn't know that the other party had formed an inexplicable misunderstanding in her heart.

Shen Chai frowned as she looked at it. She couldn't see the resemblance, maybe they were exactly the same.The same puffy shoulders and cuffs curve, and the flowing waistline, even the length of the skirt is the same.She also noticed an obvious difference, the one on Xia Yu didn't have so many flower embellishments, it was simple and elegant, but it couldn't stand out, compared with her bridesmaid.

She thought so, but she didn't say it.She didn't know whether she had lost her mind or was too rational, she even suspected that Xia Yu's actions just now were deliberately done to solve this problem.She was frightened by her jealousy, but in the end she chose to remain silent. She believed that Xia Yu must have her reasons for doing so.

Moderate and mild.Only Xia Yu showed the charm of this wedding dress.One is like a clear spring in the deep forest, slowly flowing in the quiet time.One is like a flower between heaven and earth, full of vitality of life.Most importantly, it is a complete match.One movement and one stillness, one is gentle and the other is cold, with no conflict in the aura.It shows the general beauty of Impressionist natural landscape paintings.

'Sit down and wait for me. Shen Chai always felt that something was missing, she took out a set of cosmetics that had just been unpacked from the locker in the room.

Xia Yu sat in front of the dressing table, motionless as Shen Chai painted on her face, with a faint smile still on the corner of her mouth.

Shen Chai's movements were extremely skillful, without thinking or pausing, she used her left hand to blend smoothly with the powdered eyebrow brush.The thin powder hit the delicate skin layer by layer, and she felt the shocking touch through the brush, like a knife piercing her heart.Many years ago, when she saw this so-called bridal makeup video, she still had a disdainful attitude, but she never thought that it would be applied on her lover's face with her own hands many years later.

She stared at Xia Yu, her eyeliner was drawn on her eyelids, and the highlight lightly fluttered her nose, tracing her outline in detail.Take another look, just one look, and soon this person will no longer belong to me.It is not exactly love, it is mixed with friendship, family attachment and fetters.She is like an older sister, looking at her younger sister who is about to marry far away, putting on her final makeup, she is extremely sad, but she has to try hard to hide it.

When the child grows up and gets married, shouldn't she be happy?It would be great if they were just sisters, but if the layer of paper was torn off, they would not be able to return to that pure relationship.There is no destiny in this life, and I will be her sister in the next life, only her sister, take care of her for the rest of her life, go through ups and downs for her, and stay by her side forever.

The encounter began, and the scene reappeared in front of my eyes.Her red eyes from crying in the rain, her aloof back on the roof, the eternal vows under the cherry blossom tree, the glistening sweat on the basketball court, or goodbye in four years.Too many, too many to count.The bits and pieces of being together, the memories that are too heavy, how can we say that we can let go of them.

The last bit of lip gloss was painted on the full lips, and she leaned down and kissed it lightly, devoutly.A kiss without any desire.It was also the last kiss before farewell.

Xia Yu accepted the kiss as a matter of course.She looks in the mirror with perfect makeup on her face.She lightly pursed her smudged lips, provoking a seductive arc.Ignorant of the misunderstanding, still blind and happy.She is in no hurry.Because the person in front of him has long been completely his own, but there is still a ceremony to declare his sovereignty.

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