"There are grains of rice." He smiles, the picture, in the eyes of all people, absolutely do not believe that he is just her male friend, but must be a boyfriend.
Yuse blushes. How can she feel that a ran looks at her like a child.
But she's twenty-two, big girl.
Pick up a bowl of porridge, metaphor color eat fast.
"Eat slowly, or you will have indigestion." Don't want to, a ran Tu came this sentence.
"I know." Not that she was a little embarrassed, so she ate faster.
"The side dish here is not bad. Don't just eat porridge."
"Housekeeper." She made a face at him. She used to come to this small shop, but she had never ordered so many things, usually porridge. At that time, she was reluctant to spend money, but now with him, he can make money.
"Eat it."
Yu se slowly relaxed. It's not the first time to have dinner with him, but it's just so useless, even a little nervous, "ah ran, is your studio near here?"
"It will be here in ten minutes."
"What are you going to do with the Wen family?" He said she would take care of everything for her today.
"Just go home at night." He didn't want her to participate in the business, the metaphor was too simple, simple and beautiful, so he didn't want to dye defects on her white paper.
"All right." Yu se pouts. He doesn't want to tell her the truth. Well, she doesn't care. Just be happy.
From the snack bar, the sun is already very high, Yu se is still held out, no way, a Ran is too overbearing, she does not want to argue with him in front of people, in fact, she is not so delicate.
The motorcycle goes to the studio he said. The wind blows slowly, and the heat is scattered on the body. It's very comfortable. Yu se thinks that riding this motorcycle is better than taking a bus. Facing the wind, she shouts: "when did you buy it?"
"Two days ago." I bought a bicycle. Unexpectedly, it became a tool to save her.
At the end of the day, the motorcycle stops on a busy street in the city. Yu se looks up at the building in front of him and says, "is the studio you rent here?"
"Well." If the starting point is higher, the business can be more business oriented. Ji Weiyan takes off two people's safety helmets and puts them away. He also holds up the metaphor.
There are not many pedestrians on the street, but many people are looking at her direction, but she can't help it. He has to hold her, even in the elevator, he also holds her, causing her to bury her face in his arms and dare not see anyone.
36th floor.
A studio with an area of more than 100 square meters is being renovated, but it's not noisy. It should have been renovated by the user who moved away before. He just modified some small details.
While the light music was flowing slowly, a painter was painting on the wall with a brush in his hand.
Yu se curiously walked over and painted more than half of the blue sky, white clouds and the sea on the wall It's so beautiful. It gives people a sense of peace, serenity, sea and sky.
"How's it going?" Ji Weiyan smiles a little, "if you like, the wall of balcony gave you."
"Me?" Yu se pointed to himself, "are you serious?" She's really itchy, but she's only painted on paper, but she's never painted on the wall. If she doesn't draw well, isn't he going to face it every day when he works here? She didn't dare.
"Draw together, I'll draw the top, you draw the bottom, how about it?"
"Well, well, if it's ugly, I'll say it's all done by you, hehe." Yuse's interest was suddenly aroused. She liked painting very much. When she was a child, her dream was to be a painter. Unfortunately, things changed. When she grew up in an orphanage, she didn't almost learn to draw.
"Come on, sit on this one." When Yu se was looking at the painter's painting attentively, suddenly, there was a big object beside him.
"Where did you get the wheelchair?" Yuse was surprised. He thought he was going to draw in a chair later. But it was really inconvenient. I didn't want to have a wheelchair.
"It was sent here last night. Come on, sit up and have a try." Ji Weiyan picked up Yu Se and sat on it.
"Well, how much is it? Yuran, you're wasting it. I don't think I'll be able to walk in two days. " Although it's comfortable to sit, Yu SE's flesh aches at the thought of the money.
"If you have used it, I will donate it to those who need it. Is that a waste?" Ji Weiyan chuckles. He doesn't know if he used to be so helpful, but now he knows how to be grateful when he wakes up and knows Yu se. Without Yu SE's original willingness to help others, how can he have his present life.
"That's not bad. I agree." Yu Seton laughs. This is what she agrees with the most. "I grew up with strangers' money from childhood. I really appreciate those people who help me even though I don't know each other. Ah ran, those people have a good life. I earn too little money. I can't repay those people. Then I will repay those who are worse than my life. Is that right?"
"Yes." He pushed her to the balcony. The sun was very poisonous, but it didn't matter. At the height of more than thirty floors, the sea breeze was blowing slowly, and the sultry heat was also dispersed. Looking at the wall on the balcony, Yu se still couldn't believe, "do you really agree that I should draw with you?""Come on, draw. You draw the scenery below. I draw blue sky and white clouds and birds."
"OK," Yu se took the brush he handed over and thought on the moving palette. After thinking about it, he could not help but worry, "a ran, what if I painted it ugly?"
"Simple, brush the wall again, and then draw, but I believe that as long as it is carefully painted, it will look good. Come on, let's start."
Yu se excitedly picked up the pen. When the first pen fell, she was really nervous. But when a small house appeared on the wall, she relaxed. Although it was crooked, it looked lovely. If it was so neat, it would be better to stick a brush on the wall, but it didn't look vivid and rigid.
"Good, go on."
With Ji Weiyan's approval, yuse painting becomes addicted. The small house is connected to the grass. A group of children play football on the grass. Unconsciously, yuse is integrated into the painting. I like this kind of artistic conception too much.
By her side, Ji Weiyan obviously didn't focus as much as she did. She would answer a phone call, make a phone call, walk away after a while, and then come back soon to continue his blue sky and white clouds.
Yuse doesn't care about him at all. She likes the feeling of painting so much. She is free. She is painting, but she has a feeling of flying. It's beautiful.
However, she was too slow to draw. It took her a long time to draw a little wall.
All of a sudden, the pen in his hand was taken away, the metaphor was confused, and then he responded, "smelly dye, what are you doing? I haven't drawn enough. "
"Draw after dinner, lunch." A box of lunch was handed to Yu se, along with a pair of chopsticks.
"Noon?" Is it that fast? How does it feel like it's only a blink of an eye since she painted it.
Ji Weiyan brows a pick, and then, a serious way: "Yu se, now is not noon, to be exact, it is noon."
Yu se took the mobile phone, and then she saw the time above. As expected, it was noon. However, when she saw the missed call in the mobile phone, she was stunned, "why didn't I hear it?" Just as he was about to check the settings, Ji Wei Yan scratched his head and said, "I took it. Did I accidentally touch the mute button? It doesn't affect you, does it? "
"No, I don't want to." It's Luo Jiaxu's. she doesn't want to go anywhere today. She just wants to paint here. She likes that feeling so much.
"If you don't delay, eat quickly."
Yu se opens the delicate food box in front of him, "which store?"
"Xu Ji."
"It's expensive, but it's delicious. I'll try it." Pick chopsticks to eat, rice is delicious, and then clip a dish, it is delicious, "there was a classmate party before, I miss it very much."
"Luojiaxu invited guests?" As soon as Ji weiyanbu finished, he wanted to cover his mouth. How could Tyrol Jiaxu at this time.
"Yes, our classmate, he was the only one who spent money lavishly. I always knew that his family conditions should be good, but I didn't expect that he was so powerful. Now, he has become the president. It's really a three-day absence, so I'll look at him with new eyes." It's just from the heart of her old classmates.
But in Ji Weiyan's ears, it changed, "do you want to be with him? I can convince his mother
Er, Yu se wanted to knock him on the head. She never meant that to Luo Jiaxu, OK? But looking at his serious appearance, she got angry and said, "OK, if his mother agrees, we can choose the day."
Ji Weiyan swallowed a box lunch and didn't speak.
At the beginning of the meal, the harmonious atmosphere suddenly became dull, the original delicious food was tasteless, and I don't know how the metaphor became like this, anyway, that's it.
Finished eating, she chagrined and handed him the food box, then turned the wheelchair to go indoors.
"Where are you going? I'll push you through. " Ji Weiyan got up and put his two big hands on the armrest of the wheelchair.
Yu se is embarrassed again. She finds that as long as she is with him, she will always be embarrassed That I I... "
"I know." Ji Weiyan said, pushing the wheelchair to the bathroom.
He is really a worm in her stomach. She really wants to go to the bathroom, "ah ran, thank you." Small hand patting his big hand, Luo Jiaxu's business she put don't want to tube, a ran love say what say, in fact he is right, he doesn't want to fall in love with her, just as she didn't want to fall in love with Luo Jiaxu.
If he's wrong.
Then she was wrong.