Hearing the problem of the mobile phone repair master, Jiang Qilan looks stagnant.

The young man's long eyelashes trembled and his voice was soft.

"I fell it."

"Ah - did you fall yourself?"

The repairman opened his mouth wide and almost let his tools slide down.

As if feeling his expression was too shocked, the repairman quickly restrained his look.

"Cough, OK, that's OK. I'll try my best."

……

The mobile phone repair master looked around the furnishings of the apartment and murmured out a sentence in his heart.

Well, he doesn't understand the world of the rich.

Actually will also own the mobile phone to fall to play, after the fall also has to let the person repair!

There is something wrong with it!

……

Mobile phone repair master tossed to the end, only to find a photo for Jiang Qilan.

It's the picture of the screen saver. The girl's bright smile almost shakes the eyes of the flower.

Jiang Qilan gave the mechanic a high repair fee.

The master was ashamed. After all, he didn't help at last. With so much data, he only managed to create a screen saver.

After taking the money, the master asked Jiang Qilan with some doubts.

"Is the girl in this picture your girlfriend? Did you have a fight with your girlfriend

Jiang Qilan looks quiet. He reaches out and caresses the photo he has just recovered, and slightly hooks the corner of his lips.

"Yes."

Before leaving, the repairman patted Jiang Qilan on the shoulder and taught Jiang Qilan with a very experienced appearance.

"It's OK, girl. It's OK to coax her more. What's more, you look so handsome. Uncle has confidence in you."

"OK, thank you."

Jiang Qilan looks light and nods to the repairman.

Only he knew that he and ye Linlang could not go back to the past.

I don't want to go back to the past.

This picture of the screen saver is just his last obsession.

……

After the repairman left, Jiang Qilan went to his study and copied the picture of the screen saver separately and printed it into a photo.

It's just a small one.

The girl's dimple is still clear and beautiful. Her eyes, like the moon, look at you in a curved way, as if to make people forget all their troubles.

He put the photo in the dark box of his wallet and zipped it up. Then he decided to put down all his missing for ye Linlang.

That person, can't touch, as taboo.

From now on, bridge to bridge, road back to road.

……

A week later, Dongchen, the capital.

The capital of Dongchen is very beautiful. All kinds of Baroque buildings stand at both ends of the street.

Ye Linlang almost thought that he had entered the middle ages.

Because the capital of Dongchen is close to the sea, the wind blows on the body and dissipates the summer heat. The air is better than that of city A.

Ye Linlang looked up at the blue sky and pulled out a smile.

Come on, ye Linlang!

Even without Jiang Qilan around him, he must live a wonderful life.

No one can't live without someone.

……

Ye Linlang was the first time to visit the capital of Dongchen kingdom. Before that, she only went to her own living area. Maybe because of the good sun, she walked a few more roads.

Unconsciously, they came to a long art street.

Or, an art gallery.

There are all kinds of vagrant poets talking about their works with great interest. There are also many painters who simply paint on the ground. All kinds of exhibits are dazzling.

Ye Linlang sighed as he walked. He felt that the cultural differences between Dongchen state and Kyushu state were still much worse.

……

Ye Linlang walked, and suddenly saw the day he first came to Dongchen country, she met Zhao wanqin and grandma Zhao on the plane.

Zhao wanqin, dressed in a Tibetan blue cotton dress with a rather national style, was displaying her paintings.

One by one, there are landscapes of European impressionist style, and there are also sketches of characters mixed with the ink and wash paintings of Kyushu.

……

In surprise, she stepped forward and said hello to the old lady in a Navy cotton dress.

"Granny Zhao, do you remember me?"

As soon as the old lady looked up, she saw ye Linlang's beautiful face.

She lifted her glasses with a look of surprise.

"Little girl, I see you here again! We are really predestined! "

Ye Linlang nodded happily.

Old lady Zhao wanqin was the first one to release kindness to herself when she came to a foreign country.Ye Linlang is very grateful.

On the plane that day, ye Linlang told Mrs. Zhao a lot of her own stories. She did not know why she could talk so much to a stranger.

Of course, ye Linlang didn't say it too carefully. She just said that she was an unpopular person since she was a child, whether she was a failure in her life.

Zhao wanqin stroked ye Linlang's head with a warm and loving look.

"How can it be? If you are my granddaughter, I have no time to love it."

That day on the plane, ye Linlang couldn't help crying because of this sentence.

All the grievances, as if in that moment have been broken out.

Instead of laughing at ye Linlang, Granny Zhao handed ye Linlang a napkin and wiped away her tears.

……

Ye Linlang is grateful for such a gentle stranger.

It is also Mrs. Zhao who encourages ye Linlang that no matter what happens, there will always be miracles in her life. As long as she works hard, she can always create a wonderful life.

This is a shot in the arm for ye Linlang, who is down and down.

……

"Granny Zhao, may I help you with your things?"

Ye Linlang couldn't help saying that, so she began to help Granny Zhao arrange her works that needed to be displayed one by one.

Zhao wanqin gave a happy smile.

Looking at the little girl's busy appearance, she suddenly felt that ye Linlang's side face was very beautiful.

"Lin Lang, why don't you model for me and let me draw you a sketch of a character?"

Ye Linlang was stunned at his speech.

Subconsciously, he thought of the scene where Jiang Qilan painted her in plum blossom village.

Memories flashed in the heart, ye Linlang eyes emerged a bit bitter.

She was about to refuse, but granny Zhao had already taken ye Linlang's hand and pressed her directly on the edge of the bridge. She asked ye Linlang to make an action according to her imagination.

"Don't move until I've finished drawing!"

Ye Linlang felt a sense of loss in her heart. However, because of Granny Zhao's gracious invitation, ye Linlang did not refuse at last, but sat in silence.

"Grandma, please draw quickly. I'm not good-looking as a model."

"Little girl, be confident

Mrs. Zhao shook her head helplessly. She took out her brush and said Ye Linlang.

She will take part in a painting exhibition with the theme of "cloud" in two days. Originally, she wanted to paint pure scenery. Now, if there are clouds and sea in the distance, it's good to have a girl watching the scenery nearby.