my black moonlight girlfriend

Chapter 442

"Sir, sir?" Seeing the man bursting into tears, the little girl was quite shocked, and a little at a loss, handed him a tissue in a panic, "Do you...do you want to..."

When he came back to his senses, the coolness on his cheek let him know that he had lost his composure.

However, he didn't care about wiping away the tears on his cheeks. The woman who was only two meters away from him, after he blinked, didn't disappear like in the dream. She still stood there gracefully and turned around.

At that moment, he couldn't describe his mood.

In his whole life, he has never been able to cross the distance of two meters like now.

He didn't even know why he couldn't get over it, he just looked at the person opposite and wept continuously.

Seeing him suddenly, the man was also slightly startled, but it was only a little startled, then, as if he had never seen him before, he patted the dust on his hands, and said to the little girl in the shop, "Look at the shop. Here, I'm going out for a while."

The little girl responded, but he was still looking at her ignorantly, crying, with a foolish expression on his face, as if he didn't hear what she said at all, until she was about to walk to the door, until the little girl said, " Goodbye, Sister Xin", he suddenly realized, and rushed forward, blocking her way.

"I...you...I..." There has never been a moment when the words are so incoherent.When he was studying abroad, he defended in English. He was confident and fluent. He was calm and knowledgeable when he talked about technology and history in front of the professor at M University the year before last.But at this moment, his mind was full of confusion, as if all the words in the dictionary were tumbling in his head. He couldn't find a word to say, and he didn't even know how to place his hands and feet. In the end, he still cried out. With a hoarse cry, "Niuniu..."

She looked at him coldly, and said coldly, "You have misidentified the wrong person, I am not Niuniu, I am Xinti."

I'm Cindy... I'm Cindy...

These words were like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, waking him up from his ignorant state, and these words echoed in his ears repeatedly: I am Xin Ti...it is Xin Ti...

How can it be?

How could she be Cindy?
This blow was even worse than he couldn't find the figure in his dreams every midnight. At least, waking up without a trace was the ending he expected, but now, like a dying fish, he was sucked away from the last source of water.

The tightness in his chest made it hard for him to breathe.

He muttered to himself, "How could it be? How could it be Cindy?"

He has been able to tell the difference between Xinwan and Xinti since he was a child. He doesn't need to see if they have moles behind their ears.How do you tell the difference?Niuniu and Wawa looked at him differently, that kind of eyes belonged only to his Niuniu.

But now, the person in front of him told him that he had made a mistake...

Are you really wrong?
He rubbed his eyes.

With wet eyes, the face in front of her is as white as porcelain, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, not the slightest difference from her in memory, even the calm eyes are exactly the same, oh, maybe they are different...

When Niuniu looked at him, she was calm but not indifferent.

Everyone said that Niuniu was cold, and when he was studying, some classmates even said that she was arrogant and looked down on others, but he could feel the hot flame and warm temperature in Niuniu's cold eyes.

However, there is no such pair of eyes in front of him, without the familiar temperature and flame, only indifference...

"Xiaolan, if this gentleman wants to buy paint, you can take him to choose it carefully. If there is nothing else, just leave him alone." She ordered, turned around and left.

He stood where he was, watching the figure of her leaving behind the curtain, unable to move for a long time.If you don't look at her eyes, they are exactly the same, how can you admit your mistake?Even if her hair is short now and is no longer tied into a ball, but tied at the back of her head, it does not affect her similarity...

"Sir." The girl named Xiaolan called him, "Do you want to see the paint?"

He came back to his senses, even though he was still uneasy, but at least he came back to his senses, "Well, let me see."

The girl showed him the paint samples one by one.

Yixintang's paints, in terms of quality, even if he is only a semi-layman who has been fascinated by his ears and eyes, he can see that he is not inferior to the original Huaqingtang, and the price is also very reasonable. If Yixintang wants to make a profit, then the price of this paint Minerals are pretty good.

Huaqingtang's current difficulty lies in the source of minerals.

He had many doubts in his heart, "Is your boss the lady just now?"

"Yes." Xiaolan's voice was soft, "This shop was opened by our sister Xin."

"From buying mines to making, and then operating, she is all alone?" He noticed that there was also a book case here, with an unfinished painting on the case, and some painting utensils beside it, so he walked towards the book case. .

"Yes." Xiaolan followed him, "All the paints in our store are handmade by our sister Xin, who was born in a color-making family and is good at traditional Chinese painting."

"Really?" He stopped in front of the painting.In recent years, he has devoted himself to the study of our country's cultural heritage. Although he is not good at painting, he is still very good at seeing.

He watched silently, without comment.

But Xiaolan said, "Yes, many painters of our sister Xin's paintings are full of praise."

Xiao Lan still felt that this guest was very strange, she looked at him quietly while talking, and saw that his eyes were still red, and the tears at the corners of his eyes were still wet, but he was looking at the painting very carefully at this moment.

Who is it?How could you cry like this after seeing Sister Xin?

"What's your name, boss?" he asked.

"It's called... Sister Xin!" Xiao Lan was stunned, and said, "I've always called her Sister Xin."

"I said my name!"

"Xin...ti."

Su Rongxuan looked at her carefully, nodded, "It's okay, I'll buy paints, give me a box of each kind."

"Oh... good." Xiaolan hurriedly turned around to prepare the paint.

After Su Rongxuan went out with a large box of paint, he turned his head and looked at the signboard of Yixintang, thinking of a name in his heart: Xinti?Then got into the car.

In the car, he was not in a hurry to leave, but called Xin Jingting.

Now the first VR film project in China that I cooperated with Xin Jingting is progressing smoothly, so I usually practice a lot, but Xin Jingting never mentioned to him that Xin Ti came to Beijing to open a store.

"Father-in-law, I'm at the Academy of Fine Arts now." He said straight to the point after Xin Jingting answered the phone.

"Ah?" Xin Jingting said, "Oh, what's wrong?"

"Yixintang, I'm going to Yixintang."

"Oh, really? See the doll?"

baby……

Su Rongzhen closed her eyes, "Why didn't I know that Doll also learned color making? How old was she when she left the Xin family?"

"Hey! Why didn't you learn it? The Xin family came out of me who doesn't like sex. Her sisters have loved each other since they were young. When my father was still there, he always took Niu Niu to run in the mine. At that time, he also He will take the doll out, and the doll is stronger than Niu Niu in running the mountains!"

(End of this chapter)