Tianming nodded: "I can do this."

In fact, at the beginning, the reason why he didn't want to say it was because, all his life, he only wanted to paint portraits of Xiaoman. So far, all the portraits he painted were related to her, and now, Jean also paints another woman, He actually refused in his heart, but there was no way, he had to paint now.

"Let's draw then, I'll find paper and a pen," Xiaoman became excited. Although it was already ten o'clock, she was still in good spirits, and muttered, "I'm not sure if I will. What paper and pen to find, but I'm sure I'll find it for you."

Xiaoman, who seems to be in a good mood, walks with wind. She is really a young girl. Looking at Xiaoman like this, Tianming's eyes are full of love.

Lin Xiaoxiao changed her hand to feed her eldest son, saw Tianming's expression in the interval, smiled, and said, "If you really love her, don't miss her, such a good girl, if you miss it, it's true It's a pity."

Although she said these words to Tianming, Honglin heard them in his ears, and in his heart, he immediately asked: "Then, what if you fall in love with someone you can't love? "

"Since you can't love it, why do you have to deceive yourself and then slam your head against the south wall?" Lin Xiaoxiao didn't turn her head back, she was breastfeeding earnestly, but she answered every word she said. on his question.

It's just this answer that Honglin can't accept.

"Love is love. If I don't get it, how can I feel at ease in my life? I can only live for her." Lin Honglin felt strange when the bitter answer came out of his mouth.

You look at him, just standing there alone, but you know, he is a soldier, and he is a man under Ye Qingyan, his past and his history can be used for comparison, but Things are far from being that simple, and he can actually say these words, which proves that he is actually in love.

But who did he fall in love with? While Lin Xiaoxiao was still thinking, Xiaoman walked in excitedly.

She looked at Tianming and said happily: "Okay, I've brought you the pen and paper, let's see if you can draw, and also, make sure to draw a little bit like you used to. It was painted for me for one year's birthday, very similar, I believe you, you can definitely do it."

Xiaoman is like a child, looking at him innocently, even the words she said are very innocent, romantic and cute, but what she said made Tianming feel a little sad.

"What do you think of those paintings?" Tianming asked a seemingly casual question, but God knows how much he is looking forward to her answer and the smile on her face.

Speaking of this, Xiaoman seemed to remember something, showing a serious thought, and said faintly: "If you can choose my most beautiful hairstyle and draw me a picture every time, I think, I will definitely keep it in mind. your whole life."

"But in my eyes, they are all beautiful," Tianming rolled his eyes helplessly, prepared the things in his hand, and started to paint the portrait of Zhan Glacier.