"How old are you? Do you still have access control?" Qiao Ya Ruan mouth despise, "big deal we go back to school."

Shui Anluo can feel that Qiao yaruan is not in a good mood today, so he doesn't object, but directly accompanies her.

In the past, when there were many people, there were a lot of people in the open-air barbecue. They finally found a place to order and wait for it.

"Ah, I said, you and your family Chu are finally reconciled. Why don't you remarry?" Qiao Ya Ruan drank beer and asked.

"He hasn't proposed yet." Shui Anluo naturally said that because of her health, she had just bought a cup of hot milk tea nearby. Qiao yaruan also knew her physiological period, so she didn't ask her to drink with her.

During the physiological period of shuianluo, Qiao yaruan was the most envious, because she didn't have stomachache, so she was not a woman.

"Don't be hypocritical. When you leave your home, you can cry." Qiao Ya Ruan said in a deep voice.

"Cut, I'll find the bathroom." Shui Anluo looks around and finally gets up to go to the bathroom.

Qiao Ya Ruan continued to drink, watching Shui an Luo so happy, she also wanted to fall in love, but think of this, she would think of Feng Feng, and then, think of the hospital ward door, he almost strangled himself that scene, this is a thing she has been unable to let go.

Shui Anluo came back from the bathroom, but when he passed the arch bridge, he saw the painter drawing on the bridge.

Shui Anluo was slightly stunned and walked slowly. The painter was painting a couple of lovers. His left hand was injured, so he could only use one right hand. Shui Anluo watched him finish the painting, watched the couple give money and then left. Shui Anluo saw that there was not much money, as if he had only twenty or thirty feelings.

Shui Anluo used to sit down on the stool in front of him. The painter arranged his drawing board with one hand. It seemed that because he felt someone was sitting down, he began to say, "to draw a self portrait." before the painter finished his words, he saw the girl sitting in front of him, "is it you?"

"Draw one for me." Shui Anluo tilts his head slightly and says.

The painter nodded, arranged his drawing board, and then began to paint for Shui Anluo.

Shui Anluo held his chin and looked at the serious painter, "how long will you stay in this city?"

"Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow." Said the painter.

Shui Anluo nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the painter's painting bag again, "that, is it very important to you? My friend said, "you got hurt to protect it?"

Shui Anluo finished, obviously felt the painter's body shaking, she quickly apologized: "sorry, I didn't mean to."

Well, it should be from someone who is very important to him.

The painter looked down at his painting bag, then reached for an eraser to wipe off the wrong place, and began painting again.

"Yes, it's very important. I'll take it to every corner of our motherland." The painter's voice was low, as if he had been indifferent to all this.

Water safety Luo heart suddenly a few more desolate.

"What about city a? Have you finished reading it?" Shui Anluo said in a low voice.

The painter pause again, and then his action continues: "a city is her hometown, she is more familiar than me, just miss her too much, so come back to have a look."

She, the woman who gave him the painting bag.

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