Deep love (Complete Edition)(2)

I had long been used to his mouth that didn’t know how to speak properly. I asked again, “If you like to draw so much, why don’t you draw yourself?”

He never said it, and he never used a brush, but I knew he loved painting.

There’s no reason, I just know.

He didn’t scold me this time. He just raised his arm and laughed at himself. I’m useless. I won’t be able to hold a brush in my life.

I had guessed it, but I was still sad. However, I didn’t feel sad for long before I heard him say again.

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I’m not crippled, but I’m useless. No teacher took me in. They all say I have no talent. F * ck.

I’m sad, I’m pretending.

(5)

When I was 20 years old, I participated in a competition under my teacher’s recommendation and became famous. My work was bought by a rich businessman for a high price, and I became famous in a short time.

Following that were invitations from major art galleries, invitations to various gatherings, and industry cocktail parties.

They would call me teacher Chen or ‘come late’.

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Late is the name Fu jianchen gave me. It’s so nice.

I liked this name, so much so that I couldn’t even remember my original name.

I entered the circle of celebrities and shed my past naivety. I was dressed in bright clothes and was no longer a poor girl living in a leaking bungalow. I was surrounded by young and talented men, but I was never moved, because there was already someone living in my heart.

It’s just that I didn’t dare to tell him. I’ve been waiting, waiting for the day I succeed to have enough courage to stand in front of him and tell him.

I’ve changed a lot in the past few years, but Fu jianchen didn’t seem to have changed. He still liked smoking, drinking, looking at the sky, and the string of Buddha beads on his wrist.

Sometimes, when he received a call from China, he would either be smiling or angry and gnash his teeth. Xu Youyou, just rely on your mo surname to support you. Go ahead and do whatever you want. If I still want to care about you, I’ll cut off my head and let you sit on it.

At the dinner party that night, I drank two more glasses of wine and my mind was a little muddled. I walked up to him and hugged him. don’t be angry. I’ll draw for you in the future, a Kasaya every day.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have heard my voice and said something. His expression was very anxious and he said anxiously, “What nonsense sister-in-law? don’t talk nonsense. There’s no such thing.”

After he hung up, he pulled me away and said unhappily, ” “What are you doing?”

Taking advantage of the alcohol, I said, “I like you. I’ve liked you for many years.

He was stunned for a moment, then he frowned and said, “I don’t like you, so don’t like me either. It’s a waste of time.

After he finished speaking, he wanted to leave.

I grabbed his hand and used all my strength to pull him back. “Why?”

“There’s no reason. If you don’t like it, then don’t. If the bull doesn’t drink water, how can you press its head down?”

He brushed my hand away and left.

He left, and I locked myself at home, drawing day and night.

Because I always felt that I wasn’t good enough, that I wasn’t outstanding enough. As long as I could draw good enough paintings, as long as I could draw more paintings, he would come back to look at me.

I’ve been painting for four years, and I’ve become a well-known artist. Many people in the country are begging for one of my paintings.

It’s just that my painting has never been hung in his gallery.

(6)

I wanted to hang the painting in his gallery, but he refused.

I blurted out, ” then let’s terminate the contract.

I regretted it the moment I said it, but the words I said can’t be taken back.

He was stunned at first, then he nodded. alright, as you wish.

The word ” up to you ” broke my last line of defense. name a number for the termination fee.

I’m no longer the little girl who stood outside the gallery and looked at the paintings on the wall. I’ve painted a lot of paintings and accumulated a lot of wealth. I’ve paid off all the debts he helped me pay back.

He didn’t answer, but lit a cigarette and took a deep puff, then said, ” “I only want a painting. I’ll pay with the painting.”

“As you wish.” I straightened my back and forced a smile. President Fu, you’re such a smart businessman. You know that my paintings appreciate faster than the other paintings, so you’ll definitely make a profit.

Fu jianchen raised his eyes and looked at me indifferently without saying anything.

you have the key to the warehouse. You can take whichever painting you want. Just leave the key behind. I was like a rooster with high fighting spirit. I raised my tail and refused to admit defeat.

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