Chapter 1922 That Painting Looks Like Her
Su Mudong was startled.
He never expected that Xia Duo would be so straightforward, so he gave an affirmative answer.
He was fully prepared to be rejected, but he never dared to think about what to do and how to respond when she promised him. Because all evil begins with expectation.
"summer?!"
Su Mudong stretched out his hand subconsciously, and handed over the trophy even harder, "Here you are!"
"How can the trophy be given away casually?" Xia Duo smiled.
Seeing her smile, he was slightly dazed, then shook his head.
Just as he was about to say that he could give it away, it must be able to give it away, but suddenly he felt that Xia Duo's warm and soft little hand came up and touched the back of his hand.
Su Mudong froze completely.
Xia Duo held his hand, pushed back the hand holding the trophy, and said with a smile: "You keep the trophy, if you want to give me something, you can give it away."
"Okay, okay." Su Mudong agreed.
Then the two walked side by side again and continued walking forward.
Walking and walking, I arrived at the downstairs of Xia Duo.
She stopped, looked at Su Mudong, tilted her head slightly, raised the corners of her lips and said, "I'll go up first."
"good."
Xia Duo just turned around...
"Wait, wait a minute!"
A figure came from behind her, and she stopped slightly.
For some reason, the two words that popped up on the panel in the art gallery when she wanted to leave suddenly appeared in her mind: wait.
She froze for a moment, then turned around and saw Su Mudong.
"Then, are you my...girlfriend?" Su Mudong blushed and mustered up the courage to ask.
Xia Duo was taken aback again.
After a while, he nodded slightly, "Yeah."
She was in a calm mood, but she was a little ashamed seeing Su Mudong's excited expression. So, he lifted his feet and went upstairs.
Back in the house, she was a little messed up.
Leaning against the wall, she thought for a while, then secretly opened the curtain and looked down.
Su Mudong was still standing downstairs, dancing, as if he was very happy, really like a fool.
Xia Duo looked away, went back to the house and lay down, but looked around the house, but still felt empty.
Next, Xia Duo was busy for another half a month.
In the past half a month, Su Mudong has been arranging to return to live in China completely, and comes to accompany Xia Duo every day, bringing her delicious food, and sending flowers to her office and home.
Soon, everyone knew that Director Xia, who had been single all this time, actually left the single.
Time passed day by day, and when Xia Duo was free, she would still go to teach that dandy young master.
The painting of the woman was finally completed day by day.
On this day, as soon as they started class, they went to night again. She stretched her waist, stood up, looked at the painting on the table, the corners of her lips curled up slightly in joy.
"It's finally finished." She sighed with a smile.
Behind the window, the man took a slight step forward without speaking.
Xia Duo lowered her head, looked at the painting, and became a little puzzled.
I still feel... a bit familiar.
Moreover, the more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes.
It's as if I've seen the girl in this painting, and I've seen it more than once.
She looked left and right for a while, and suddenly when she looked up and saw a reflective glass in front of her, she froze.
The reflection on the glass is reflecting a face.
It is so familiar, the face that I can see in the mirror every day.
...that was my own face.
Shocked, Xia Duo looked up at herself in the mirror, then looked down at the painting.