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“Is your didi okay?” mother Shen called anxiously, “Why is there news he was in a car accident?”
“He’s okay.” Shen Qingjian said calmly, “It’s just a minor skin injury, nothing serious.”
“Really?”
“En.”
Shen Qingshu also hurried over and said, “I’m fine, don’t worry.”
Only then did father and mother Shen feel relieved and couldn’t wait to go back.
Shen Qingjian hung up the phone and looked at his didi, “I told you, it can’t be hidden.”
He thought that no one would know if he covered up his injuries. How is that possible? He is a celebrity.
Ever since his didi became a celebrity, his parents have also started using Weibo, checking out trending searches, and they know a lot of entertainment gossip!
Shen Qingshu sighed, he thought he could prevent his parents from being scared. Now, his parents are probably even more worried.
Alas, that’s the downside of being a celebrity.
It wasn’t until Shen Qingshu returned home and they saw with their own eyes that he was fine that father and mother Shen finally felt relieved.
“Thank God you’re okay.”
Mother Shen even hugged him directly, her heart full of fear, “I was scared to death.”
“It’s okay.” Shen Qingshu patted her on the back, then stood up and looked at his parents seriously.
Just as he remembered, they looked the same as when he left, no older.
Shen Qingshu felt that he might be really lucky, so he was able to die in Han Cheng’s world and then transmigrate back again.
Although Han Cheng is no longer here, his parents and ge are still here. He has lost his love, but has regained his family affection, so he is very lucky.
As a human being, how can you keep all the good things to yourself? Naturally, there are gains and losses, but as long as you gain something, you are already lucky.
Shen Qingshu hugged his parents one after another and said to them, “I missed you so much.”
“Just call us anytime if you’re missing us.” Father Shen said cheerfully, “Or come back when you have time. Your mother and I are not against you coming back. You can come back anytime if you miss us.”
“Yeah.” Shen Qingshu nodded and looked at them with a smile.
Everyone had a happy meal. Shen Qingshu looked at the unstoppable smiles on his family’s faces, feeling the warmth of home that he had not felt for a long time, and his heart was filled with tenderness.
After so many years, he finally returned home.
At night, Shen Qingshu did not rush to sleep, but lay on the table and drew with a pencil.
He wanted to draw Han Cheng. He returned to this world unexpectedly. He didn’t have any items related to Han Cheng on him, and he couldn’t see him, so he wanted to create some items related to him himself.
This will also make it easier to remember him later.
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But soon, Shen Qingshu discovered a problem. His art skills from childhood to adulthood were only practised with the homework from art classes in the nine years of compulsory education. He had not even learned basic sketching. Therefore, no matter how he drew, it did not look like Han Cheng.
Shen Qingshu felt aggrieved. Han Cheng was so clear in his mind, so why couldn’t he draw it?
He clearly remembered him, and his appearance was everywhere when he closed his eyes, but why was the Han Cheng he drew out different from the Han Cheng in his mind?
Shen Qingshu crumpled up the drawing paper depressedly, threw it aside, and continued drawing.
But no matter how he draws, he can’t depict the appearance of Han Cheng.
He kept crumpling and drawing, then crumpling and throwing it aside.
Shen Qingshu looked at the white drawing paper in front of him and slowly lay down, tears filling his eyes.
He didn’t have a single photo of Han Cheng, nor anything related to Han Cheng. Even now, he couldn’t even draw him.
He just wants something that’s related to him, isn’t that possible?
He is no longer in this world, can’t he be allowed to miss him secretly?
Shen Qingshu felt that he was so wronged and so stupid. Why didn’t he learn to draw for so many years? !
It’s obvious that Han Cheng is very good at drawing, so why didn’t he ask Han Cheng to teach him?
His tears fell drop by drop, wetting the drawing paper. Shen Qingshu raised his hand to wipe it off, continued to draw, continued to throw, and then continued to draw the new Han Cheng.
Shen Qingjian saw that it was already past one o’clock, and the light in his didi’s bedroom was still on. He walked over and knocked on the door. When he walked in, he saw Shen Qingshu sitting at the desk, with a pile of crumpled white paper next to the chair.
“What’s wrong?” He walked closer to Shen Qingshu.
Shen Qingshu lowered his head, not wanting him to see that he had cried, “It’s nothing, I’m drawing, and I’ll sleep after I finish drawing.”
Shen Qingjian listened to his nasally voice and looked down at the drawing paper on his desk. There were obvious water stains on the paper, probably because he had just cried.
“What do you want to draw?” He said gently, “Gege will help you draw it.”
Shen Qingshu then remembered that his ge seemed to be better at this than him.
He looked up at his ge as if asking for help, his eyes as red as a rabbit.
Shen Qingjian looked at his eyes and was shocked, wondering why he cried so much.
But he didn’t say much, he just pulled a chair over and sat down next to Shen Qingshu’s desk, took the drawing paper and pencil, and whispered, “Guide me, I’ll draw it for you according to your description.”
“I want to draw a person.”
“Okay.” Shen Qingjian nodded, “What kind of person?”
“A guy who is about my age, just a little older than me, about 25 years old.”
“What else? What are his physical features?” Shen Qingjian suppressed his inner curiosity and asked softly.
When Shen Qingshu heard him ask this, he couldn’t help but say proudly, “He looks very good, very handsome, very, very handsome, the most handsome man.”
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Shen Qingjian raised an eyebrow, “So handsome, even more handsome than you?”
“Oh, he’s just a little bit more handsome than me.”
“Oh~” Shen Qingjian laughed.
Shen Qingshu was a little embarrassed by his “Oh~” and quickly described, “He has sword-like eyebrows, which are very heroic, and his eyes are also very beautiful, peach blossom eyes, so he looks very frivolous, but he is actually not frivolous at all, he is very loyal, his nose is very straight, and his mouth is also very beautiful.”
Shen Qingjian: …
Shen Qingjian lowered his head and drew a picture of a 2D handsome boy according to his description.
Shen Qingshu shook his head, “No, he needs to be more handsome, with deeper eyes, a straighter nose, and a more beautiful mouth.”
Shen Qingjian listened to his words and looked at him helplessly, “Baby, you should know that no matter how much better I draw, it will be a two-dimensional handsome boy like this, and I can’t draw a real person, right?”
“He is actually a two-dimensional handsomel boy! No, a handsome young man!”
“So what is your relationship with this handsome young man? What do you want to do by secretly crying and drawing him in the middle of the night?”
Shen Qingjian tilted his head and looked at his didi, whose eyes were as red as a little white rabbit because of crying.
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