Shuiyue also understood the implication of Zhang Manlin, "I'm still practicing. When I think my level is further, I'll give you a small screen?"
"Great! But I think you've embroidered very well. If you're successful, what will it look like?" Zhang Manlin was excited and wanted to make it for her now.
"I'll be proud if you say so. It seems that I'm doing well?" the voice of Shuiyue came and sounded a little distorted.
"Not only is it good? I'm stunned, okay? I wonder why your sewing work is so good. I remember when the buttons of my clothes fell off or cracked, you sewed them neatly for me. It turned out that you still hid this hand."
Shuiyue chuckled: "it's not a big deal. I thought I wouldn't pick it up all my life. I didn't expect to pick it up again after living in the old house for so long. Are you satisfied with the food?"
Zhang Manlin broke down her shoulder: "satisfied, quite satisfied. I wanted to take it to the nest and eat it slowly. As a result, they were robbed by my colleagues. They all looked like hungry wolves and ignored their image at all."
"By the way, we have an appointment. We'll go to you at Christmas. This time, just a few of our female colleagues will never bring big men. Do you think so?"
"Of course, if your boyfriend comes with you, I'm also very welcome." hearing Shuiyue's words, he Yuchen picked his eyebrows at Zhang Manlin, meaning whether to take him or not?
Zhang Manlin was embarrassed: "well, don't say this. I'm going to have dinner. Let's talk next time."
After the call with Zhang Manlin, Shuiyue was a little embarrassed on the table: "little cicada, I didn't expect my embroidery to be very popular. I always thought I had no advantages."
Jiang Chan said in a clear tone: "you are a very beautiful and intelligent girl. Your advantages will be found only in the long-term relationship. You don't need to feel inferior."
Shuiyue scratched her chin: "but if it weren't for the little cicada who helped me draw flowers, these works wouldn't be so popular. I've made five embroideries during this time. In addition to silk scarves, stage screens and gifts, others were bought by netizens in the live broadcasting room. Everyone likes them very much."
"I want to practice my painting as soon as possible. Even if I copy your painting, I always think it's much worse. It's just similar in shape. That charm can't be shown."
Jiang Chan raised her eyebrow: "it's just a matter of time accumulation. In the future, you will move the animation pen every day and practice it sooner or later. Usually pay more attention to observation and look at the shapes and actions of those little parrots, so as to be confident."
"This little parrot is really cute." Shuiyue propped her head. "Time flies. Unconsciously, Christmas is coming in more than two weeks. It's almost half a year since I came back."
"How do you feel these six months? Do you like this life? Even if you stay away from the noise and stay in the quiet countryside?" Jiang Chan leaned on the beauty couch in her study, with a very relaxed attitude.
"I like this life too much. If I were alone, I might feel lonely, but isn't there you?" Shuiyue looked at Jiang Chan with her face and suddenly sighed: "little Chan, you are really beautiful."
"I'm not just talking about the beauty of facial features. The most important thing is your temperament. I think your temperament is very unique and attractive. It's a pity that only I can appreciate your beauty in this world. I still earn it."
For Shuiyue's flower mania, Jiang Chan had no choice: "read more and study more, your temperament will be very good."
"That's true. I'd better continue reading my books. In fact, I really like it here. It makes my heart quieter and lets me know what I want most."
"What do you want most?"
"At present, I want to improve the level of embroidery and be able to draw flowers independently. I haven't thought about anything else. Go step by step, little cicada. Do you think I have no plan?"
Jiang Chan holds a book in her hand: "if you have to plan everything well, there is no fun in life. As long as you are comfortable, why care about other people's eyes? Life is your own life. It's really unnecessary to be the same as others."
Shuiyue star eye: "it's the same with the earth. When you say so, I suddenly feel that there's nothing wrong with letting things go like me."
Jiang Chan raised her eyebrow: "of course, those who accept you will accept your lifestyle. If others can't accept your lifestyle, it proves that you can't get along and there's no need to spend time on others."
"Alas, for people like me, it is estimated that it will be more difficult to find someone in the future. Who is willing to stay in the countryside with me at a young age and live a life that is almost independent of the world?"
Jiang Chan opened a page of the book. "Are you willing to go back to the metropolis again? Do you still live that fast-paced life?"
Shuiyue shook her head like a rattle: "of course I don't want to. I'm very satisfied with my life now. With dogs as companions, doing what I like, studying delicious food in her spare time, and then taking care of her garden by herself, I think this is an immortal life."
"I don't have the marriage pressure of my peers at all, because the elders on both sides don't kiss, and no one urges me to get married. I think I'm too carefree."
Jiang Chan: "you are only 22. You can grow up and mature slowly. Maybe you meet a boy you like very much in the process of growing up slowly? At that time, maybe you will be willing to change for him?"
Shuiyue thought: "maybe, at least so far, I don't feel excited about anyone. I feel like I'm a little incompetent, and I don't know if you understand me, little cicada."
"Love is incompetent?" Jiang Chan pondered. "This is the first time I've heard of the word, but I can roughly understand its meaning."
"Maybe I've suffered too many emotional injuries in my last life. When I think of love again, I'll feel timid. I'll wonder what advantages I have to attract others? Is his love for me temporary freshness or long-term maintenance?"
"I am afraid of the emergence of love, because I don't know if I can manage a relationship well. I always worry about gain and loss. I will care about each other's ideas very much. Once I fall in love, I will pay wholeheartedly, but what I finally meet is basically scum men."
"I feel like a well. The storage of well water is limited. My love and passion seem to have dried up like a dry well."