Chapter 1272: If He Were There, He Would Do The Same
She drew slowly, from the shallow to the deep, in delicate lines, and meanwhile her eyes became wet suddenly.
It was a color lead painting; it wasn’t not hard to draw, but it took her almost one hour to finish it.
After finis.h.i.+ng the painting, she took it down and handed it over to Mo Yixuan.
“Here you are!”
Mo Yixuan took over with shaking hands, and then slowly unfolded the painting.
Soon, the painting was presented before his eyes.
In the painting, he was wearing a sky blue T-s.h.i.+rt, grey trousers, white shoes, head on arm, lying on a lawn and looking at the blue sky.
She painted him when he was 23, the first time she met him.
He Xiyan also looked at her own painting, which was not only a painting, but also their past.
This was what he looked like the first time she saw him.
That day, she sat on the stone steps beside the playground with her picture book, preparing to draw the campus landscape, but when she began, she saw a guy lying on the gra.s.s.
At that time, she was attracted by the handsome appearance of guys. It was the first time that she had seen such a handsome one with such delicate face, such outstanding facial features and such clean and smart temperament.
Out of control then, she directly drew that guy on her picture book.
From that day on, she would go around the playground from time to time. When she saw Mo Yixuan, she would draw him down. Within one year, she had drawn more than 70 pictures of him, almost two whole picture books.
Mo Yixuan stared at himself in the painting for a long time. With his mouth open, he could not say a single word for a long time. However, the tears in his eyes could not be held back any more.
All of a sudden, he wanted to go back to the day in the painting, to the day when they first met.
In that way… They would not miss each other. Then she was just his wife.
“Why?” Mo Yixuan suddenly asked why. He said this word very clearly.
He Xiyan took a deep breath, holding the tears back in his eyes with effort.
Her fate was in shallow links with him.
She looked at Mo Yixuan, not knowing what question he asked.
“Yanyan…” Mo Yixuan was a little excited. He suddenly grabbed He Xiyan’s clothes. “Why, why did you choose him?” Mo Yixuan hadn’t hung on this problem for years, but at this moment, he suddenly wanted to know why she chose Ye Hao, who was also indebted to her.
“Because he took two bullets for you?” This was the very reason occurring to Mo Yixuan now.
He Xiyan was stunned, listening to his unclear words.
She bit her lips hard, but for a moment she didn’t know how to answer him.
She understood what he meant, but she didn’t want to tell him some facts to make him sad.
She nodded.
Mo Yixuan shook his head when she nodded, and sighed in a low voice.
“If I were there, I would do the same.” He said in a deep voice.
He Xiyan smiled bitterly. Some endings might be predestined, she thought.
She put the painting away and put it on the tea table together with the embroidery she sent over.
Turning around, she smiled faintly.
“Don’t think about it, will you? Take good care of yourself and get better earlier. Live a good life from now on. Mo Ling is worried about you. He also needs your help. Otherwise, the veteran employees in the company will not follow him.”