After being tamed by a cold beauty

Chapter 80 Those eyes are beautiful, but without him

Chapter 80 Those eyes are beautiful, but without him

"Who are you talking about?!" Jiang Qian blushed with anger.

"What about you?"

——"It was you." The voice was Xiao Ying's.She did not know when she had walked to Ji Liangke's side, and the two spoke in unison.

As soon as she came, Jiang Qian felt a little scared.

Xiao Ying has an arrogant and flamboyant temperament, which makes Jiang Qian very afraid.

The expression on her face changed several times, and she wanted to say something, but she dared not say it.

In the end, she said angrily, "We'll see!" Then she pulled the man surnamed Jia and left.

*
Jiang Yuan likes the sea very much.

This is also the reason why he was able to stay on Shanping Island for so long.

The sea is wide and boundless, every moment is the same, but not all the same.

He likes such a vast sea, which seems to be able to accommodate everything, likes the surging white waves, and also likes some little creatures in the sea or on the beach.

I prefer the morning light and sunset by the sea.

Because he likes it, he has drawn countless pictures about the sea here.Sometimes I just draw a shell, and sometimes I draw the whole sea.

Today, he made a special trip to paint the sunrise.

He sat on a horse, and set up an easel in front of him. Solid paints were randomly placed on the ground, with one hand holding the drawing paper and the other holding the paint tray.

The sky was gloomy, and the sun had not yet come out, and the whole seaside seemed to be rendered with a layer of cool tones.

There are very few people at this point, and there are only a few people walking on the beach.The surroundings are somewhat bleak and scattered.

But he felt that such an environment was a bit comfortable.

After a while, Jiang Yuan was keenly aware that someone was watching him.

That kind of gaze is vague, very slight, but it can't be ignored.

Probably diagonally behind him.

He turned his head slightly and saw the man standing on the sand dune.

——He saw Ji Liangke again.

God seems to see that he has been away from her for too long, so he gave them such a bad relationship.

In the end, he didn't turn his head, but glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

He doesn't want to see her.

Light blue clothes, smooth black hair fluttering, the figure in the sea breeze is thin and thin.

He knew she was watching him.

Do you feel sorry for him?She is so cruel, she can not care about the person who plays with other people's sincerity in applause, will she feel guilty?

Or in other words, are you acting?He couldn't see her clearly, and he had no idea when she was telling the truth and when she was lying.

There was a self-deprecating smile on Jiang Yuan's lips.

I don't know how long it has been.During this time, he has been quietly painting, and she has been watching him quietly.

The sun gradually jumped out of the horizon, and there were more people on the beach.Many people have already started walking on the beach in their bathing suits.

The surrounding scene is no longer indifferent.

First there was a small red dot, and that dot gradually became larger and spread out, emitting a faint red halo, and then, pale golden light began to sprinkle towards the vast sea.

Jiang Yuan raised his hand and slowly wrote.Under the brush is bright paint, and on the painting is the sea and sunrise that have already taken shape.The wind poured into his shirt, shaking it.

Added a bit of leisure and uninhibited.

Suddenly, his easel was hit by someone.

It was too late to close the pen, and the black paint delicately slid across the entire paper.This painting is useless.

Jiang Yuan lightly raised his eyelids.

He could see that the other party was doing it on purpose.

Because the original intention of that person was not to knock down the easel, the easel was just hit by accident because of her actions.

The woman's original intention was to fall into his arms.

He didn't have the heart to look at the other person's appearance, his first thought was to push the person away or quickly pass by.

Normally he would do that.

But today is different.This scene is different.

Ji Liangke was looking at him, Jiang Yuan thought.

So - in the end he didn't get out of the way.

He resisted the pungent smell of perfume, his face was expressionless, he didn't avoid it, and he didn't even tremble the paintbrush in his hand.

The woman fell limp in his arms and grabbed his skirt.

Jiang Yuan glanced at the woman coldly.The lines at the corners of her eyes revealed her age. Even though her entire face had been exquisitely modified with cosmetics, it still couldn't conceal the traces of time.

Her hands smoothed over his neck.

He suddenly felt nauseous.

Paranoid like him, he doesn't know how to express the complicated emotions after reuniting after a long absence.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan suddenly wanted to see Ji Liangke's reaction - what kind of expression would she have if he didn't refuse other people's embrace?

then--

Instead of turning a blind eye to Ji Liangke, he raised his head and looked straight at her standing on the sand dune.

Another long and incomparably long stare at each other.

Ji Liangke looked indifferently at Jiang Yuan who suddenly turned his head, and didn't avoid his gaze.

She stands on the sand dunes, with the mighty wind behind her; he holds a strange woman in his arms, and the magnificent sunrise is in front of him.

long time.

Jiang Yuan stared into her eyes for a long time.

But he didn't find any emotion he wanted to see in Ji Liangke's eyes.She doesn't feel angry or disappointed when he hugs someone else.

Those eyes were beautiful, but without him.

*

"What are you looking at, I turned around and found that you didn't follow..."

Xiao Ying patted Ji Liangke on the shoulder and called her.

Ji Liangke recovered, but her expression was still a little dazed: "Ah? I didn't see anything..."

"I don't see why you seem to have lost your soul. I called you several times and you didn't answer me." Xiao Ying followed Ji Liangke's gaze.

She narrowed her eyes and recognized it for a while.

"That is……"

"Jiang Yuan." Ji Liangke said lightly.

Xiao Ying finally recognized it now.She doesn't quite remember Jiang Yuan's face, but she can recognize his hair color.

"Hey, this kid has a good time when he's recovered from his illness." She folded her arms and smiled, "But the woman in his arms...he really has bad eyesight."

Ji Liangke didn't show any expression on his face, and his attitude was always indifferent.

The wind floated the hair around her lips, fluttering, and her eyebrows and eyes were like the wind, soft and somewhat cool.

"Let's go," she whispered.

After saying that, she turned around.

Turning around is so decisive, as if everything behind her has nothing to do with her.

She just left him and the sunrise behind without any regrets.

So calm.

however.

What she didn't know was that after she turned around, Jiang Yuan couldn't hold back the red eyes anymore.

Jiang Yuan's eyes were red, and he pushed the woman in his arms rudely and vigorously.

"Crazy, you..." The woman glared at Jiang Yuan, and left cursing.

He stared at Ji Liangke's back, wishing he could gouge a hole out of her back with his sight.

Eye canthus split.

The next moment, Jiang Yuan tore off the watercolor paper from the easel, and crumpled the paper into a ball.

 Due to his childhood, Jiang Xiaoyuan was still an awkward person after all...

  A few more chapters to abuse, try to write sugar as soon as possible, hehe

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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