Jiang Chizhou, who was once the most dazzling in the art world, has now become a taboo that no one dares to mention.
The fire ten years ago engulfed his parents and future.
Since then, he has fallen into a psychological shadow. He can no longer see colors and his whole person has become numb and closed.
Until Qiao Xin broke in.
Her smile was brighter than the sun, and she used an unruly brush to stubbornly enter his forbidden area and draw him back into the world of painting.
Qiao Xin: "Jiang Chizhou, I want to become a butterfly in my next life and be a touch of color in your world."
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The eve of registration for double painting.
Qiao Xin vowed: "If you team up with me, we will be the invincible and strongest CP!"
Jiang Chizhou took half a step back: "The paintbrush... I haven't touched it for a long time."
Qiao Xin shook her phone: "No more! No! No! I will make the case of a certain 'candid cameraman' public."
Jiang Chizhou's ears instantly turned red: "That's really a misunderstanding!"
At the finals, the spotlight was dazzling.
When Jiang Chizhou, a talented painter who had been dormant for ten years, picked up his painting brush again, the entire audience held their breath.
The brush strokes move across the canvas with confidence and smoothness, as if the glory of the past is about to return.
The moment he dipped his hands in warm paint and was about to put pen to paper——
Without warning, voices of discussion rang in his ears, his body was swallowed up by the tide, his eyes lost their brightness, and the warm-toned canvas in front of him faded rapidly.
The brush slipped from his fingers, and Jiang Chizhou froze: "Qiao Xin. I... Can't see the color."
Qiao Xin covered the back of his hand: "Don't be afraid, Jiang Chizhou. Let me be your eyes."
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Qiao Xin always happened to appear at his most embarrassing moment.
The extra ginger tea he happened to bring warmed his cold knuckles.
It happened that the cram school was closed, so I accompanied him to sketch in the name of studying.
By chance, I fainted due to hypoglycemia and fell into her arms with a faint herbal scent.
He began to depend greedily on these coincidences.
It wasn't until New Year's Eve that Jiang Chizhou plucked up the courage to ask her to meet under the sky full of fireworks.
The gorgeous fireworks illuminated her pale face, but she smiled and said: "Idiot Jiang Chizhou, I actually have someone I like."
Intention: Meeting you makes me live again
