Chapter 1273: If He Were There, He Would Do the Same

She painted slowly, from shallow to deep, with delicate outlines, and her eyes suddenly became wet while she was painting.

It was just a simple colored pencil painting, but she took nearly an hour to finish it.

After finishing the painting, she took the painting down, then came to Mo Yixuan's side and handed it to him.

"For you!"

Mo Yixuan took it with trembling hands, and then slowly unfolded the painting.

Soon, he saw the painting she drew.

In the painting, he was wearing a sky blue T-shirt, gray trousers, and white shoes. He rested his head on his arms, lying on a piece of grass and looking at the blue sky.

He painted him when he was 23 years old. The painting was how he first met him.

He Xiyan also looked at the painting she drew. This painting was not just a painting, but also their common past.

This was how he looked when she first saw him.

That day, she sat on the stone steps beside the playground with a sketchbook, preparing to paint a campus landscape painting, but when she started to write, she saw a boy lying on the grass.

She was attracted by the boy's outstanding appearance. It was the first time she saw such a good-looking boy, with such a delicate face, such outstanding facial features, and such a clean and beautiful temperament.

She couldn't help but draw the boy in his sketchbook.

From that day on, she would go around the playground from time to time, and when she saw Mo Yixuan, she would draw him. In a year, she drew more than 70 pictures for him, filling up two sketchbooks.

Mo Yixuan stared at himself in the painting for a long time. He opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time, but the tears in his eyes could no longer be held back and burst out, drop by drop.

Suddenly, he wanted to go back to the day in the painting, back to the time when they just met.

In that way... they would not miss each other in this life. In that way, she would just be his wife.

"Why?" Mo Yixuan suddenly said why. And he said these three words very clearly.

He Xiyan took a deep breath and held back the tears in her eyes.

She and he were too shallow in this life.

She looked at Mo Yixuan, not knowing why she was saying that or what question she was asking.

"Yanyan..." Mo Yixuan was a little excited. He suddenly reached out and grabbed He Xiyan's clothes. "Why, why did you choose him?" Mo Yixuan had not been entangled with this question for many years, but at this moment, he suddenly wanted to know why she chose Ye Hao, who also let her down.

"Is it because he helped you block two shots?" This was the reason that Mo Yixuan could think of at this time.

He Xiyan was stunned, listening to his unclear words.

She bit her lips hard, and for a moment she didn't know how to answer this man.

She understood what he meant, but she didn't want to tell him some facts to make him sad.

She nodded.

Mo Yixuan shook his head at the moment she nodded, and a low sigh came out of his mouth.

"If I were there, I would do the same." He said in a deep voice.

He Xiyan smiled bitterly. She thought that some endings might be destined.

She put the painting away and put it on the coffee table with the embroidery she gave.

Turning around, she smiled faintly.

"Don't think about these things, okay? Take good care of yourself and get well soon. Live a good life in the future. Mo Ling is very worried about you and he needs your help, otherwise the old employees in the company will not obey him."