Unfinished Portrait of the Wild King

Professional Two-way Healing｜Unfinished Regret In order to raise money for his father's high medical expenses, social fear illustrator Lin Shutang accepted the game's official e-sports player illustration list. When he stayed up late to study the game video of Jiang Yibai of the "Deep Forest" team, he suffered from a stomach attack. He wanted to eat a burrito to satisfy his hunger at the supper stall downstairs, but was caught in the face by Jiang Yibai, who had just finished training. At first glance, Jiang Yibai was attracted by the "arrogant and lonely" self in her paintings. The two gradually fell in love from the daily routine of "staying up late to draw and play with late night snacks". However, Lin Shutang's stomach disease worsened due to long-term staying up late to draw and required hospitalization, and Jiang Yibai needed to go abroad for treatment due to tenosynovitis in his right hand caused by high-intensity training. In the end, Jiang Yibai was forced to retire due to a hand injury, and Lin Shutang was comatose in the hospital due to stomach bleeding. The two of them left an unfinished portrait at their most loving moment. - The unfinished portrait of Ye Wang was still spread out on the painting table. Li Bai's sword spikes were only half-drawn. I painted Jiang Yibai's eyes nine times - the first time was too cold, the second time was too bright. On the ninth time, he suddenly pressed my trembling hand: "Tangtang, your stomach hurts again?" I hid the blood I spat into the tissue, and he hid the retirement notice from the team doctor. We tacitly avoided all dangerous topics, counted the stars at the supper stall, listened to the sound of rain in the studio, and secretly wrote "it will be fine" on each other's medical records. Until the day he put a championship ring on my paintbrush and I changed my stomach medicine to vitamins. He said: "When the portrait is finished, we will go..." "Go to grandpa's old house to see the sweet-scented osmanthus." I answered quickly. But the portrait always stopped at the moment when the "Wild King" put down his sword. His right hand could no longer hold the mouse, and my stomach could no longer accommodate the pumpkin porridge he bought. Later someone asked me: "What is the most regrettable thing about that unfinished painting?" I touched the "I do" he secretly wrote on the back of the drawing paper, and said softly: "We both heard the heartbeat, but we both thought the other didn't dare." Concept: People are like iron rice or steel. Mom is telling you to eat!