my black moonlight girlfriend

Chapter 46 18 years later
18 years later.

Xin Wan came out of the studio with a knot between her brows.

Grandma Xin looked at her in coarse work clothes, her hair was randomly tied into a bun at the back of her head, and her heart ached.

Girls from other people's families, the most beautiful age in their twenties, which one doesn't dress beautifully?Whose life is not rich and colorful?Only her family, Wan Wan, wears a gray blue and black cloth jacket all day long, and her hair is always tied up. She is not dealing with those ores in the studio, or she is looking for mines in the deep mountains and old forests. , there are not many friends of the right age, and the people who come and go are old artists or museum staff. The children who grew up with her in the past, I don’t know when they started, and they gradually cut off...

This girl lives like a layman...

However, I hope that from today onwards, things will turn around.

What Xin Wan was thinking about was something else—the color she made could never reach the level of her grandfather.

It is said that she followed her grandfather to make color since she was a child, but her grandfather only let her play in the studio, and did not study it seriously. The idea of ​​her grandfather is that before she goes to university, she has to study hard at school, and color making is only a hobby , It’s okay for fun, but it can’t be the main business. If you really want to be interested in color making, you have to wait until she is an adult to start learning. Therefore, she didn’t learn the essence of her grandfather. She thought she would be able to learn it well after entering university. But once she entered university, she spent less time at home and had less time to study hard. She thought, then wait until she graduated from university. Who knows, in an accident, her grandfather passed away before she graduated.

If it is possible for her to choose other industries as her lifelong career when her grandfather was there, once her grandfather left, color making became a complex in her heart, and she could never let it go. After being taught by her grandfather, she figured everything out by herself. At the beginning, she was completely blind, but she gradually improved in the past two years. At least the colors can be used, but she is still not satisfied.

Entering the house full of thoughts, grandma held both hands.

"Grandma..." She smiled at grandma.

Grandma Xin smiled and patted her hand, "Wanwan, do you remember Su Ronghui? He came back from abroad!"

"Who is it?" She was a little tired and absent-minded, she wanted to take a bath, she was covered in ashes.

"It was the one who was often bullied by you when I was young, the boss of the Su family!" Grandma reminded her with a smile.

A teary face appeared in front of her eyes, and she suddenly said, "That crying bag..."

"That's right! It's him! When you were a child, you always called people to cry! You're so angry!" Grandma sighed, "Time flies so fast, it's been almost ten years since I went out!"

Is it?Has it been this long?
yes...

It's been so long that she thought the name was so strange when she first heard it, and it's been so long that she almost forgot about this person...

"By the way, Uncle Su is inviting us to dinner tomorrow, so you should clean it up properly." Grandma Xin felt uneasy when she saw her dusty body, and she had to take care of it herself tomorrow.

Xin Wan returned to the room and soaked herself in the bathtub, still thinking about what grandma said and the person grandma mentioned in her mind.

Su Rong珵, 珵珵, crying bag?
The tear-spattering little face in her mind gradually turned into a youthful appearance, resentful, flamboyant, angry, and the angry sentence: Who do you think you are?I don't want you to control!Can you be less annoying?

I don't know from which day, she has become the person he hates the most...

(End of this chapter)