Chapter 3471 (Three Thousand Four Hundred and Seventy-One) Fan
At this point, Wu Xunsheng picked up the folding fan, looked at the flowers on it, and sighed that this thing was really as if it was prepared for him, and then said: "This thing seems to be specially made for this purpose. Appears the same.”
Just after saying this, he suddenly remembered that he did not find the folding fan in the cabinet where he originally put it, so he said to Tie Hongyan, "There is something strange today."
Tie Hongyan looked at him and made a move, intending to ask him what was strange.
Wu Xunsheng said: "I specially kept it in a cabinet before, but today it is not in that cabinet."
Tie Hongyan felt that he never used the fan in front of her again, and then wrote some words on the paper, intending to ask him why he kept the fan.
Wu Xunsheng lowered his head slightly, but looked at Tie Hongyan with both eyes, and said: "One of the reasons is... I once thought about how you looked when you painted these flowers..."
Tie Hongyan pointed at himself.
Wu Xunsheng nodded and said, "Yes, I don't know why I think so."
Tie Hongyan once again thought about the painting style of the flowers on the fan, and thought: Could it be that he thought these flowers were painted by me?
She looked at the fan specifically and thought: It seems... there are some places that have a bit of the feeling I drew, but in fact, it doesn't look much like it overall.
She immediately wrote something and asked Wu Xunsheng if it was because he had seen her paintings and felt that the flowers on the fan looked a bit like her paintings.
Wu Xunsheng looked at the flowers on the fan carefully and said: "Hongyan, if you don't tell me, I haven't thought of this yet, and I don't think it has anything in common with your paintings. But now let me listen to you, I really feel that there is a slight resemblance, a little bit, really only a little bit, but... I can’t tell where it is.”
Tie Hongyan wrote some more words on the paper. When Wu Xunsheng took it over and took a look, he thought she was joking. It turned out that she was asking him if any painting he looked at looked a bit like hers.
Wu Xunsheng smiled and said: "It's possible. When you like someone deeply, it's normal, right? You can think of that person when you see many things, even things that have nothing to do with that person in other people's eyes. ”
Tie Hongyan wrote again, to the effect that what he just said was "one of the reasons", which should mean that there are other reasons.
After Wu Xunsheng took the paper from her hand, he lowered his head slightly again, looked at Tie Hongyan and said, "Yes, there is indeed another reason."
He raised his head slightly, looked into her eyes, and said, "Because you said this fan is beautiful."
Tie Hongyan wrote again and asked him if he would use the fan again. She wanted to confirm that she was right in feeling that he never used the fan again.
After Wu Xunsheng saw what she wrote, he smiled again and said, "Do you feel that I have never used this fan again?"
Tie Hongyan made some movements and mouth movements to express her impression that he never used it in front of her again.
"In front of you?" Wu Xunsheng said, "You mean, in your impression, I never used this fan in front of you again, right?"
Tie Hongyan nodded.
Wu Xunsheng said: "Yes, I did not use it again in front of you. Of course, I also did not use it again when I was not in front of you. I put it in a box and carefully collected it. ”
(End of chapter)