He is Jun Buyan, and she is not the queen mother, but the ordinary Bai Weiwei.
The friendship between the two gentlemen was as fresh as water, and they never strayed half a step.
But for him, he saw a different side of her.
Her shy smile, her occasionally clumsy but unusually cute side.
She whispered softly to his tenderness.
He felt that the relationship between the two of them was slowly changing, and he even felt that one day she would accept him.
But the way she looked at him just now was... let go.
Bai Weiwei knocked on the door, and after a while, Jun Buyan opened the door.
His breath was a little messy, but he quickly returned to his normal appearance.
Bai Weiwei looked at him tenderly, "Can I tell you something?"
Jun Buyan's dark eyes were dark, he smiled, "Of course, you are welcome to come."
Bai Weiwei walked in with him, and Mu Yanjun pretended to be perfect, and the room was set up to look like a scholar's residence.
It is a room full of books, as well as pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc.
Bai Weiwei walked over and saw a painting on the table.
On it is painted the back of a woman, slim and bright as the moon.
Jun Buyan glanced at the painting and felt a little nervous. He liked her and couldn't help but draw it, but he didn't put it away in a hurry just now.
Bai Weiwei smiled, "Whose woman is this, is this the gentleman's sweetheart?"
Jun Buyan pursed his lips, and finally said lightly, "Yes."
Bai Weiwei's smile deepened, "Hey, just like Young Master Jun, I happen to have a crush."
Then she reached for the paintbrush on the table, and smoothly painted the back of another man on the painting.
The man inside, wearing a white robe, carrying a bookcase, and holding a bamboo umbrella, looked handsome and handsome.
She gently wrote at the end again, there are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees, and the heart is happy and you don't know.
It probably means that there are trees on the mountains, and everyone knows that there are leaves on the trees. And I love you so much, you don't know it.
Jun Buyan looked at the poem, only to feel that his mind was moved.
The violent ecstasy made him a little dizzy.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability is ninety.]
Bai Weiwei put down her brush, her eyes were bright, and her smile was charming.
"Excuse me, sir, do you know?"
Jun Buyan just felt that he was smashed by the words and didn't know why, he suddenly took the brush.
Write next to the words she wrote: In the morning, watch the sky and twilight, watch the clouds, walk and think of the king, and sit and think of the king.
His response is, look at the sky in the morning and the clouds in the evening, miss you when you walk, miss you when you sit.
After writing, he finally responded, "I just found out."
The two looked at each other and smiled, tenderly.
The tenderness in Bai Weiwei's eyes can overflow.
"I used to think that I would never find my own happiness."
Jun Buyan was stunned for a moment. He remembered her life in the palace. It was true that she had a bad life at that time.
Bai Weiwei's expression suddenly took on a bit of sadness, "Actually, I was once moved by a man."
Jun Buyan's eyes sank, his heart moved, is it him
"But we are not destined to be together, and I can't forgive myself for being tempted by him. I thought I could never let go of this relationship for the rest of my life."
Jun Buyan's bad premonition is getting stronger and stronger.
Bai Weiwei suddenly smiled relievedly, "I met him this morning, and I thought I would be very excited. I found out later that I have let go of him."
Jun Buyan trembled uncontrollably, suddenly realizing what he had lost.
Bai Weiwei turned to look at him with a very gentle expression, "When I put it down, all I thought about was you."