Rebirth of the Ultimate Pampering Marriage

Chapter 015 - 016

Chapter 015 Go out for a walk.

When the morning dew outside has completely dissipated, Wei Chen plans to take Chen Li out for a walk. Being stuck in a limited space all day long will not be good for Chen Li's condition.

However, Wei Chen also knew that the autistic Chen Li did not want to go out for a walk, because going out meant coming into contact with more people, which was a very difficult challenge for Chen Li.

Sure enough, when Chen Li heard Wei Chen say that he wanted to take him out for a walk, he huddled up under the quilt and stared at Wei Chen with his big eyes, obviously rejecting Wei Chen with his eyes.

Wei Chen naturally expected this situation and took out a painting folder from his back. He didn't even mention that he was going out for a walk, but said that he would take Chen Li out to paint.

When he heard the word "painting", Chen Li's big eyes brightened obviously. Without looking at Wei Chen, his eyes were drawn away by the painting folder.

Wei Chen smiled in his heart. At this stage, the only thing that could arouse Chen Li's emotions was painting.

In the end, Chen Li couldn't resist the temptation of painting, so he got up from the hospital bed and prepared to walk out of the ward with Wei Chen. However, when the door of the ward opened and Chen Li saw the people coming and going in the corridor, he still shrank and stood in the ward. I dare not go out at the door.

"Don't be afraid, I'm with you." Wei Chen couldn't help but hold Chen Li's hand and encouraged him.

Wei Chen's hand was warm and powerful. When Chen Li was held, Chen Li struggled uneasily for a few times. However, under the comfort of Wei Chen's gentle eyes, Chen Li gradually stopped struggling and hesitantly walked out of the ward. A step was taken.

"Be good." Wei Chen rubbed Chen Li's hair with his other hand and said.

Chen Li said nothing, his face was blank, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

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The weather is sunny today. It is now around eight o'clock in the morning. The sky has not yet completely heated up. The sun is shining down, and the golden light has penetrated through the gaps in the leaves, leaving mottled light spots.

At this time, many people took advantage of the summer heat to come to the ward to get some fresh air. In the small garden downstairs of the hospital, family members and patients were chatting and laughing. Occasionally, doctors in white coats could be seen walking through. A very lively scene.

However, for Chen Li, such a scene was undoubtedly oppressing every nerve in his body. When someone passed by him, he shrank into Wei Chen's arms and timidly looked at the surrounding scene with his big eyes. Chu was wet.

Wei Chen protected Chen Li throughout the whole process, separating him from the crowds coming and going. His broad chest created a safe space for Wei Chen.

Because of Wei Chen's protection, Chen Li gradually relaxed and followed Wei Chen's footsteps, lowering his head and not looking at the world around him.

Finally, Wei Chen and Chen Li stopped under the shade of a tree, set up a painting folder for Chen Li, put the newly purchased watercolors using the latest materials on the side, and carefully helped Chen Li sit down.

"I don't know what kind of painting you are good at. I asked the clerk at the bookstore and they said there are no harmful substances in this watercolor paint, so I bought it for you." Wei Chen said and handed the brush to Chen Li.

Chen Li took the brush from Wei Chen. He was a timid person, but after taking the brush, his whole temperament suddenly changed. Wei Chen couldn't tell where he had changed, but he felt that Chen Li like this was very dazzling and firm. caught his eye.

With almost no thought, Chen Li picked up the brush, adjusted the colors, and began to paint on the paper. His eyes were focused. The world around him was no longer a world that scared him, but just a material for him to paint.

Chapter 016 Painting Center:

As soon as Chen Li starts painting, he will devote himself wholeheartedly to it. Everything around him will no longer affect him. When his brush falls, it seems to wipe out a mess of color blocks on the canvas. But as the blocks of color continue to accumulate, a breathtaking painting slowly emerges.

Wei Chen stood quietly next to Chen Li and watched Chen Li paint. The paintings under Chen Li's pen were the world in his heart. He could talk and pry into Chen Li's thoughts.

At the beginning, Wei Chen didn't know what Chen Li was painting. After about twenty minutes, when the painting on the canvas gradually took shape, Wei Chen saw clearly what Chen Li was painting.

Chen Li painted the surrounding scenery, but not a single color block could reflect the vitality of midsummer. The colors were thick and low, the green trees looked like ghosts with teeth and claws, and the passers-by became life-threatening ghosts.

This is the world in Chen Li's heart. To him, everything in the outside world is full of malice, eerie and terrifying, as if it could easily kill him.

Seeing such a painting, Wei Chen's heart was filled with distress for Chen Li, and he looked up at the sunlight dappled by the leaves. He thought that in the days to come, he would definitely shine sunshine into Chen Li's world, letting Chen Li know that this world is not so malicious, nor is it so scary.

Chen Li put the last stroke of thick black on the tree to complete this painting. No matter who sees this painting, they will feel a sense of depression in their hearts. It is obvious that abstraction is greater than realism, but the seemingly chaotic lines And the color blocks seem to compress the air, making people feel suffocated in vain.

"Young man, you are good at painting."

At the moment when Chen Li put away his brush, an old voice sounded in their ears. Chen Li was stimulated by this unfamiliar voice and was frightened to drop the brush in his hand. He stood up quickly and hid behind Wei Chen timidly.

Wei Chen squeezed Chen Li's hand and secretly calmed Chen Li's emotions. Then he turned his eyes to the old man who appeared beside him and Chen Li at some unknown time and asked coldly: "Is something wrong?"

The old man's clothes were too avant-garde. There were at least five bright colors from head to toe. Under the sunlight, they looked a little sparkling. His hair is graying and his face is wrinkled. I don’t know if it’s because he smiles a lot or because of the sculpting of time.

It looked a little unruly, and Wei Chen felt a little wary.

When the old man saw Chen Li's reaction, he knew that he had spoken rashly. He immediately admitted his mistake and said: "It's my fault that I disturbed you. I'm very sorry if it caused you any trouble." He probably said Seeing Wei Chen's vigilance, he suppressed the smile on his face and said sincerely.

As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. The old man not only smiled, but also admitted his mistake sincerely. Wei Chen could not treat the old man with a straight attitude, and just asked again: "Old gentleman, are you okay?" In comparison. The previous attitude towards the elderly is much more polite now.

"I am also a person who loves painting. I just saw that young man's painting and felt that it appealed to my taste, so I couldn't help but come over. It was me who was rude." The old man explained.

He could now see that this young man with a special painting style had psychological problems, otherwise he would not have made such a gloomy but shocking painting.

The old man also knew about Chen Li's psychological problems and guessed that Chen Li was afraid of contact with strangers. He turned around and left without waiting for Wei Chen to issue an order to expel the guest, but he left a message and a business card behind.

In a word, this is my business card, sir, keep it first, you will always need it.

After the old man walked away, Wei Chen looked at the old man's business card. When he saw it, Wei Chen's eyes darkened.

Zhuge Yu is a professor at the Academy of Fine Arts of Q University.

Wei Chen searched Zhuge Yu's name again and came up with a long list of achievements, but in summary, this person was a painter well-known at home and abroad and the founder of a new school.