Mr. Sheng works with a certificate

Chapter 208 A Candy
Mo Ying, who temporarily changed her destination, is currently in country J.

She found a one-bedroom house and rented it. During the day, she carried an easel on her back to a crowded square. She didn’t paint people or landscapes. She quietly drew designs by herself. She doesn't feel noisy, but enjoys it, no matter whether the people around her are happy or angry, happy or sad, they are all so straightforward, she enjoys the free air, she thinks she has forgotten how to truly express her true emotions , she thought her five senses had already been wiped out during these times.

But now, she laughs when she thinks, and when she doesn't want to laugh, she doesn't have to worry about anyone, she is really happy.

"elder sister."

Just as Mo Ying was drawing with a brush, a little boy beside her suddenly called out to her.

"Sister, can you draw a portrait for me? I'll trade this for you." The little boy took out his candy from his pocket, and said with the same caution that I took the most precious thing in the world and put it in front of you. Feel like.

The little boy has blond curly hair, a chubby little face, bright eyes, and is very pleasing.

"But I don't know how to draw portraits." Yu Feichi taught Mo Ying to draw. At that time, he only learned a little for drawing design drafts, but Yu Feichi drew a lot of her portraits.

The little boy didn't believe it, so he stretched out his head to see what Mo Ying drew.

Mo Ying didn't hide it either, and generously let him see it.

The little boy looked at it, and pouted his lips in pity, but he didn't lose his temper. Instead, he was attracted by the painting. He blinked and asked curiously, "Did you draw stars?"

What children see is always different from what adults see.

Mo Ying laughed happily, and laughed out loud, "Yes, it's a star."

The little boy's attention was immediately attracted by Mo Ying. He looked into the eyes of the smiling man, which were pitch-black and seemed to be tinged with broken light.The little boy climbed up the stone pier, wanting to touch Mo Ying's eyes.

"Your eyes are brighter than the stars." The little boy didn't touch it, but his face was full of longing. His eyes were blue. Before today, he liked his eyes very much, but now, he wants a pair black eyes.

The little boy is still young, he only perceives by intuition, those dark eyes are brighter than the stars he sees.

Mo Ying's peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, because after laughing, the corners of the eyes are light red, and the pupils are watery, looking bright and moving.

Many people came and went, and some of them couldn't help but glance at her, like a pleasing scenery.

"Sister, can you be my wife?" The little boy is also a member of the Appearance Association, and when he sees beautiful things, he wants to take them for himself.

"Wait until you grow up." Mo Ying couldn't bear to break the heart of a little boy.

The little boy grinned and took out his candy again, "Then I'll exchange this with you."

As he spoke, the little boy pointed at Mo Ying's drawing with his fleshy fingers.

If other designers are always concerned about their own works, they would never just exchange a piece of candy, but Mo Ying really gave the drawing to the little boy just for a piece of candy.

After the transaction was completed, the little boy took the sketch and walked away on short legs. Before leaving, he made a promise to meet here tomorrow.

Monica has been famous for many years, and her drawings are already worth several considerable prices, but now she sells the most unique price, a toffee, Mo Ying peels off the candy wrapper, puts it in her mouth, it is very sweet.

(End of this chapter)