love out of time

Chapter 126

Jiang Ci came back to his senses, this time he didn't smile, and gave a soft "hmm".

The woman glanced at her sketchbook. "It's a nice drawing."

Jiang Ci looked up at her, "Let me draw a picture for you."

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, and hurriedly waved her hands, "Don't, I don't look good, and I don't have makeup on, and my face is full of spots."

Jiang Ci opened a blank page, took out a pencil from his bag, "It's okay."

The woman stroked her hair cautiously, "Then, do I need to make any moves?"

"No, you can just face me." Jiang Ci raised his eyes to observe her for a while, and began to "scrub" the lines on the paper.

The woman sat stiffly, motionless.

Jiang Ci smiled, "Don't be nervous, you can move and chat."

The woman moved a little, but still sat upright, and asked Jiang Ci: "Girl, are you a painter?"

"Not yet."

"You can draw so well, you must be a painter."

The man in the opposite shop looked at the two with great interest, "Young people nowadays are becoming more and more capable. I have a relative's child who won a national science and technology award at the age of 16. Now he has been recommended to Tsinghua University."

The woman chuckled, "So smart, my son is not good enough, he only knows how to play games, and in the first semester of the first grade, he only passed the exam in the early [-]s, and everyone else scored in the double hundred."

Jiang Ci used to think that these things were very boring, but now the woman is probably her model, and she couldn't help but listen to every word she said, trying to dig out more things.

In half an hour, the painting was finished.Jiang Ci removed the page from the notebook and handed it to the woman.

The woman took it, marveled, couldn't help touching her face, and smiled innocently, "Why do you draw me so young?"

Jiang Ci smiled faintly, "The level is limited, don't be disgusted."

"Let me take a look," the man across from the shop took the painting and compared it carefully with the woman's face, "Hey, it's weird too, it doesn't look like it, but if you look closely, it's really you, it's just that you look better than yourself. More spirited."

Jiang Ci put away the notebook and pen, glanced at the woman, but did not speak.What she painted was what she imagined a woman would look like before she got married.The same enthusiasm, a little noisy, tainted with worldliness but definitely not a philistine, has a longing for everything, and has a savage energy to make progress.

At around [-] o'clock in the evening, the train arrived in Anshun. The woman got off the train with her child and luggage.Jiang Ci refused repeatedly, but in the end the kindness was hard to turn down.

"Girl, have fun. When you become a painter in the future, I will take my son to see your art exhibition!"

Jiang Ci smiled and nodded, "Thank you."

Without a woman as an intermediary, Jiang Ci would not be able to chat with others.This compartment got out of the car one after another, and the men on the opposite side also got out of the car in Liupanshui. In the end, Jiang Ci was the only one left.She moved her things to the lower bunk, washed up, and lay down on the bed.

The lights in the carriage have been turned off, and the train is speeding through the mountains, "clang bang bang dang", the light and shadow flicker on and off, like a naughty child, who sometimes opens his hands holding fireflies.

Jiang Ci pulled the quilt over his head and curled up his body.

She suddenly thought of Jiang Mingyuan who had a dream on her birthday. He was looking for a place called "Wang Xieqiao". He said, "Go back, you can't help me."

At that time, she didn't understand, but now she suddenly understands - some roads are destined to be walked alone.

(End of this chapter)