339.He is a painting

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Wen Xu couldn't defeat Zhang Jun in the end, so she had to sit in Gu Pei's living room and drink tea that he didn't like.

no way!

Zhang Jun was so weak that he fainted accidentally and had to take a rest.

Gu Pei took Zhang Jun's pulse and said that Zhang Jun was just too tired and had nothing wrong with him.

"Just in time, I'm going to Beichen too." Gu Pei said with a smile. "I see your car is quite big, so you can take me along with you."

"If you have no place to live, stay at Wen Xu's house." Lin Luo said immediately. "Wen Xu can stay at Lao Zhang's house and take care of him."

The arrangements are clear.

"It's okay to live there, but I need the rent!" Wen Xu said.

"I'll give it to you," Gu Pei said happily. "Even if I have no money, I can sell any house and I won't be in arrears with the rent."

"It's really rich." Lin Luo laughed. "Unlike poor people like me, we have to go out and do some small business every day to support our families."

Zhang Jun drank the nutritional solution given by Lin Luo and felt much better. He was finally able to speak.

"I'm not worried about Xiaoshuai being alone at home. Otherwise, should we go back now?"

"Okay!" Wen Xu always felt that it was not safe at Gu Pei's place. After hearing Zhang Jun's words, she wanted to leave immediately.

However, just as he stood up, he staggered and fell down.

"What did you give him to drink?" Zhang Jun asked.

"Medicine for concentration." Gu Pei answered calmly and asked again. "Do you want him to have only one face?"

"He must not like that he has so many faces." Zhang Jun said in a low voice. "But, I don't know which one he likes."

"Axu..." Lin Luo finally took the opportunity to ask her the question in her heart. "Why are there so many faces?"

"I drew it!" Zhang Jun said.

Gu Pei looked slightly surprised, but Lin Luo was calm.

Wen Xu had said before that if necessary, he could go to see Liu Ping on Xu Xu's behalf.

Lin Luo asked Wen Xu if he could look like Liu Ping. Wen Xu said that he couldn't do it himself, but Lao Zhang could help him.

When he said that, Wen Xu looked a little depressed.

Last time Zhang Jun hurriedly drew a door to leave, Lin Luo vaguely guessed that Zhang Jun might have drawn so many faces of Wen Xu.

She got it wrong again.

"Why did you draw so many faces for him?" Lin Luo asked.

It’s not always about pretending to be someone else.

"In the beginning, he asked for it himself!" Zhang Jun said. "He didn't want to do one of my paintings!"

"Painting?" Gu Pei was surprised again. "I can only tell that he has no soul, but I didn't expect that you drew him!"

Lin Luo also seemed to hear thunder.

Drawn!

This and this... were beyond the scope of her imagination.

It's obviously a living person, but it's actually a painting?

"Many years ago, I fell in love with someone..." Zhang Jun said slowly. "They were my classmates in high school..."

The person Zhang Jun likes is a boy, but Zhang Jun doesn't know whether that person likes him, or even whether that person likes the same sex.

This is destined to be a secret love that ends in nothing.

Maybe one day, Zhang Jun will grow up and have rich experiences. When he recalls his secret love, he will only smile and say in his heart, "Youth is so good."

However, on the way out of school, a crazy car suddenly rushed towards them. At the moment of life and death, the boy pushed Zhang Jun away and fell under the wheel.

The story is very cliche and nothing new. But this is for those who listen to the story!

For the person involved, the shock and shock of seeing the person they love die in front of their eyes is unimaginable!

Especially since he died trying to save him.

Especially, before he died, he also revealed the secret in his heart.

It was at that moment that Zhang Jun knew that the other party also liked him!

A sweet and sour two-way secret love could develop into a sweet two-way love affair, but it ended abruptly because of an unexpected accident that no one could have imagined!

Zhang Jun was slightly injured physically, but seriously injured mentally. He couldn't get out for a long time and even suffered from depression.

Brothers Zhang Jun and Zhang Shuai both lost their parents and lived with their grandmother since childhood. After Zhang Jun fell ill, the originally strong grandmother was very anxious. She passed away just when Zhang Jun's illness had just improved.

"Without Xiaoshuai, I might not be able to survive," Zhang Jun said.

Fortunately, there is Zhang Shuai.

This child is sunny and innocent. He works odd jobs for others every day, goes to school by himself, and makes his brother happy at the same time.

Zhang Jun knew that he couldn't dwell on the pain and had to cheer up and depend on his brother.

"I have loved painting since I was a child. Although I have never studied, I am pretty good at painting..." At this point, Zhang Jun smiled weakly. "It should be a talent!"

In order to support his younger brother's education, Zhang Jun worked two jobs, but whenever he had free time, he still felt like a piece was missing in his heart, the kind of incomplete pain.

Zhang Jun had no choice but to draw.

He decided to draw the person in his heart, and maybe after he drew it, he walked out.

Zhang Jun spent three years painting a painting.

During this period, he also painted other paintings, but he never devoted all his energy and effort to painting that painting.

After painting the last stroke, Zhang Jun felt a sense of powerlessness and relief.

He felt that he could come out of the long darkness.

However, he didn't expect that someone would come out of that painting.

"Is your classmate also called Wen Xu?" Lin Luo asked.

"No, my name is Xiao Fan." Zhang Jun said. "Wen Xu was named by himself. However, he has a face exactly like Xiao Fan."

Lin Luo can kind of guess what's going to happen next.

Wen Xu understands everything about Zhang Jun: longing, regret, pain, and despair. I also know who Zhang Jun painted.

He was originally a painting born out of his longing, but when he came out of the painting, it was himself, not the person he missed.

"So, he doesn't want to stand in Xiao Fan's face and wants you to turn him into another person?" Gu Pei asked.

Zhang Jun didn't say anything, just smiled bitterly.

Zhang Jun was infinitely tolerant of Wen Xu. Whenever Wen Xu felt that he might have seen enough of one face, he would ask Zhang Jun to draw another one for him.

Wen Xu didn't even want to be of the same gender as Xiao Fan, so she dressed up as a beauty every day.

Lin Luo guessed the general idea, but couldn't guess the details. Like Gu Pei, he was stunned.

Wen Xu... is really a willful child, but there is Zhang Jun who does whatever he wants.

"Um... if you indulge him so much, will he think it's Xiao Fan you're indulging in?" Lin Luo asked a very inappropriate question.

Gu Pei also looked at Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun was silent again, and after a while, he slowly spoke.

"I just want him to know that he is just himself, and no one else wants him to choose a face he likes."

"Can't you destroy the faces you painted?" Lin Luo asked again.

"He can't." Gu Pei replied. "Wen Xu must have a soul to keep only one face. Otherwise, he will always be a painting and others can paint it over at will."