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Song Lu looked at Liu Yaowen who was busy in the kitchen.
Song Lu was sitting on the sofa, so he was an idle person.
Liu Yaowen's family is not the big villa Song Lu imagined.
Instead, it's just an apartment, not big, but very warm.
The style of the house is also generally black, white and gray.
There was a piece of paper in the drawer of the coffee table, which was a little conspicuous. It seemed that it should have been put in hastily, but they didn't notice that the corner was caught outside.
Song Lu stretched out his hand and opened the drawer, and what came into his eyes was a painting board, and his painting skills were slightly green.
It's like a picture drawn by a child.
But that picture book really belonged to a child.
songlu"Liu Yaowen, can I have a look at your painting?"
Song Lu shouted at Liu Yaowen in the kitchen.
liuyaowen"Well, you can look at my stuff as you like"
Liu Yaowen quickly replied to Song Lu.
Song Lu flipped through the picture book.
Page after page was filled with Liu Yaowen's childhood memories.
Simple but beautiful.
After Song Lu looked at me, Liu Yaowen's meal was ready.
To be honest, Song Lu really looks like a freeloader.
Not like it, just like it.
songlu"Did you still want to be Peppa Pig's friend when you were young?"
Song Lu looked at Liu Yaowen and couldn't help laughing.
Liu Yaowen looked at Song Lu and smiled calmly.
songlu"Allow, everyone has to believe in the light"
Song Lu thumbs up in front of Liu Yaowen.
These are beautiful, but reality is reality after all.
If you have had enough sweet dreams, you still have to return to reality and continue to work hard.
songlu"Are you tired? Liu Yaowen"
Song Lu suddenly raised a question.
In Liu Yaowen's paintings, Song Lu sees beauty and sees a child's expectations for the future.
But she also saw the helplessness of a child and the darkness in a child's heart.
The task of the family is too difficult to press on the shoulders of a child.
Liu Yaowen looked at Song Lu's eyes and dimmed quietly.
liuyaowen"It's okay, I'm used to it."
There was no ripple in Liu Yaowen's eyes.
Tired? Liu Yaowen once asked himself the same question.
However, the final answer is no solution.
Liu Yaowen didn't know if he should be tired or not, he only knew that this was his responsibility.
The Liu family said in black and white, let a minor child survive in the fire, no one knows what that child has experienced, because of what he has experienced, so he sees everything lightly, and sees everything through.
He knows how to cherish more and how to use everything he has correctly.
Song Lu sighed softly.
songlu"When I was just an adult, I was confused"
songlu"As confused as now"
Song Lu stared at the wall and said faintly.
songlu"I don't know what I'm going to face"
As it was now, Song Lu didn't know what she would face. She didn't inherit Qiao Guo's ability to predict, so Song Lu could only take one step at a time.
liuyaowen"Well, then just follow your heart."
Liu Yaowen's gaze at Song Lu suddenly became somewhat obscure.
Liu Yaowen always knew that Song Lu was hiding something, but Liu Yaowen didn't know what it was.
Song Lu did things so carelessly that she didn't care about some small details at all.
But it was these little details that broke her and exposed her.
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lihuchuan"Happy birthday."
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