Old Master Lu slowly opened the painting and saw darkness. In the dark room, there was a haggard figure drawing. She was sitting in front of the painting. The hand holding the brush was withered and yellow, which did not match the back of a twenty-something-year-old girl.
The drawing on the paper was of a girl who was more than ten years old. Only one face was drawn. Her eyes were exceptionally big and filled with vicissitudes of life and regret.
Fu Hanchuan stared at the back of the painting in disbelief.
The background in his dream and the face behind it belonged to Qin Sheng. It was very vicissitudes and did not have the spiritual energy of the present.
Fu Hanchuan’s gaze fell on Qin Sheng. Qin Sheng’s expression did not change. Fu Hanchuan was puzzled. How did Sheng Sheng paint this painting?
Lu Ming quickly sat back down. He touched his arm. “It’s too sad.”
Old Master Lu was also immersed in the painting. He looked at the painting from the perspective of an artist.
After a few minutes, Old Master Lu said, “Sheng Sheng, your standard is very high. Even an old man like me can’t compare to you.”
“But, isn’t this too heavy and depressing?” Old Master Lu voiced his thoughts. “Shouldn’t there be a window here to let in some sunlight and give people a sense of hope?”
The entire painting had a dark tone. Even the position where the girl was sitting was a little dim.
Hearing this, Qin Sheng nodded. There was obvious surprise in her eyes. “Thank you, Grandpa Lu. I’ve thought about it for a few days, but I still don’t have an answer. With your guidance, I understand.”
Old Master Lu smiled. “Sheng Sheng, you’re very talented in painting. Come and find me more often. I don’t have much ability. I can be said to be better at painting than the well-known painters in the country. Calling me a master isn’t nonsense.”
“Yes, as long as Grandpa Lu doesn’t find me annoying.” Qin Sheng narrowed her eyes and nodded with a smile.
Old Master Lu laughed heartily and said, “I’ll never find you annoying.”
Lu Ming couldn’t help but sigh. His grandfather really liked girls. His biological grandson was a piece of grass in his eyes, and Qin Sheng was a treasure.
Qin Sheng accompanied Old Master Lu all the way home at night.
Fu Hanchuan sent Qin Sheng back to the Qin family, and Lu Ming also wanted to get in the car.
Fu Hanchuan was expressionless. “Ask the driver to send you back.”
Lu Ming had a place to stay outside, and he would occasionally stay outside.
Lu Ming was puzzled. “Brother, isn’t this on the way?”
In response, there was a bang.
The car door closed, and Lu Ming was blocked outside.
Lu Ming: “…”
Well, he finally understood. His brother didn’t want him to be a third wheel.
Lu Ming rubbed his nose and asked the driver to drive him back.
It was very quiet in the car.
When they were waiting for the first traffic light, Fu Hanchuan moved his lips and asked the question that he had been wondering about. “Sheng Sheng, where did your painting come from?”
Qin Sheng didn’t tell him about her rebirth. “I had a dream. I had a very long dream. It seemed to dream about everything that happened in my previous life.”
Wasn’t that right? Qin Sheng was reborn. To her, her previous life was just a dream, a very real dream.
Fu Hanchuan tightened his grip on the steering wheel. “Can you tell me about your dream?”
The green light lit up, and Fu Hanchuan started the car again.
After a long time, Fu Hanchuan heard Qin Sheng’s response. She said in a low voice, “Yes.”
Qin Sheng told him about her experience in her previous life. Her words were very calm, but it was exactly the same as what he had dreamed.
Fu Hanchuan felt a throbbing pain in his heart, as if an ant was gnawing at him.
He fell silent.
His dream was almost the same as hers. It was just that his dream and Qin Sheng’s description were more detailed.
“Sheng Sheng, whether it’s true or not, I will protect you for the rest of your life.” After Qin Sheng got off the car, Fu Hanchuan suddenly spoke in a low voice. However, Qin Sheng didn’t hear him.
He watched Qin Sheng enter the gate of the Qin family before he left.