C972 972 that person that pen that painting

After drawing, Yin Liuli did not remember the way she drew. He only remembered how serious she looked when she drew.

So serious, so focused, as if her world was only her, and the pen in her hand, the piece of paper.

And the person in the painting was him.

The scene seemed to freeze at that moment.

That person, that pen, that painting and the person on it..