President Song has a way of chasing his wife

Chapter 185 The Wandering Painter
She saw a wandering painter, the man's short hair over the ears was messy covering his face, his appearance was unkempt, and he looked a little depressed.

But this is not the reason for Bai Xiao to stop, she stopped because the wandering painter is a Chinese.

In this kind of place where the streets are full of foreigners, Bai Xiao feels very cordial to see a Chinese with the same yellow skin as himself.

Both feet involuntarily walked in his direction.

When he got to him, Bai Xiao squatted down and asked cautiously, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Hearing this, the wandering painter raised his head, his long and messy hair covered his eyes, and he could only look at Bai Xiao through the gap between the hair.

He only glanced at her lightly, then lowered his head again, and said listlessly: "Well, I feel that the inspiration is going to run out."

His voice is lazy, but surprisingly nice.

"This is for you." Bai Xiao handed him the cream cake.

The wandering painter didn't take the cake, but looked at her inexplicably through the thick and messy hair.

Bai Xiao explained with a smile: "When I'm in a bad mood, I like to eat cream cake. It's sweet, and my mood will also improve."

Hearing this, Shen Shuo raised his eyebrows, a little curious about the girl in front of him.

Because all the girls he knew, without exception, would never eat something sweet like cream cake in order to keep in shape.

But Bai Xiao was an exception.

Shen Shuo's teasing voice sounded faintly: "Aren't you afraid of gaining weight?"

This time there was no laziness in his voice, but a hint of evil was added to it.

Bai Xiao didn't expect him to say that, so he laughed and said, "It's really hard to choose between food and a good figure, but in my opinion, food is more important."

Speaking of this, I don't know what I thought of, the smile on the corner of my mouth slowed down, and there was a look of sadness in my eyes that was fleeting.

She lowered her eyes and said in a muffled voice, "Because the cream cake can make me temporarily forget about those unhappy things."

Although the sadness in Bai Xiao's eyes flashed by, Shen Shuo happened to catch it.

In an instant, inspiration flashed in his mind, but that inspiration was too subtle, and he couldn't keep it.

Frustrated, he scratched his hair, glanced at Bai Xiao, and a lazy voice sounded.

"You can think about it, but everyone is different, just like me, my mood cannot be cured by a piece of cream cake or a delicious meal."

Perhaps because of being in a foreign country, Bai Xiao fell in love with this wandering painter at first sight.

Simply sit side by side with him on the ground, and comfort him: "There is always a way to improve your mood, you should smile more, even if there is no inspiration, it is temporary, isn't it?"

Shen Shuo shook his head: "It's not for a while, I haven't been inspired for a long time."

He lowered his head as he spoke, and continued weakly: "I have traveled through many cities, trying to find something that attracts me, but I find it boring to look at everything. I hold a paintbrush all day but don't know what to paint. It was such a bad feeling to lose my way."

At this moment, Shen Shuo is decadent, depressed, and full of negative energy.

Bai Xiaocai discovered that everyone has difficult times.

Just like her, she was at the lowest ebb of her life, fled cowardly, and left home.

It stands to reason that she has more negative energy, but she still wants to comfort the wandering painter and give him some positive energy.

Looking up at the sky, he said in a daze: "No matter how difficult it is, don't be depressed, let alone give up, life will always get better and better."

Bai Xiao said this sentence to Shen Shuo, and also said it to himself.

(End of this chapter)