Cross candy jar with stars

"Of course no problem. I'll come over at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon, okay?"

"Big sister, this is for you. My friends and I will prepare a small gift for you tomorrow. Don't forget it!"

Qin Anpei carefully tore off the camellia hairpin pinned to Wanzi's head, and reluctantly handed it to Zhang Yang.

It was the only successful work she made when she went to DIY. In the first few days after it was done, she didn't even want to pick it when she went to sleep.

Then he pointed to the four children who were hiding behind the tree and peeping at the latter, and waved to Tang Xu who was standing not far away watering the flowers.

A long truck pulled the goods and galloped, splashing water that hadn't dried for a few days and falling on Qin Anpei's skirt, she quickly took a few steps back, only to be called back by the waves of reality.

She doesn't know what kind of mood she is in now, she didn't wait for her, and she got dirty all over.She let out a long sigh, followed Zhang Yang's example, and forcibly pulled out a smile similar to what she remembered.

The latter's face has long been forgotten, but her smile is lingering in Qin Anpei's mind, and her voice is also like magic, and it remains in her memory forever.

The truck passed by with the goods, and she seemed to vaguely see a person who was painting on the opposite side.

The drawing board set up by the man happened to cover her upper body, and from a distance, only the top of her skull and loose sweatpants could be seen.The paintbrush in her hand kept waving, and she raised her head from time to time, revealing a pair of eyes, but the distance was a bit far, and Qin Anpei couldn't see clearly.

However, looking at the people in the distance, it seems that they have found an ally, and they can't help being a little excited.

When someone stops in the rushing crowd, and you happen to stop for the mortal world, the world you see can be connected, and the hearts of each other can be blended.

Qin Anpei looked at it for a while, stopped paying attention, and continued to look at the street scene, the busy traffic, and the people coming and going.

The sun was bright and scorching like fire, Qin Anpei hid under a nearby tree, silently praying for the wind to blow.

As if hearing her voice, the breeze blew by as expected, blowing the hem of her skirt, and soon returned to calm.

There was wind blowing again, and it was already evening.

Qin Anpei looked across, the man had packed his things and was about to leave.After a while, the opposite side disappeared.

Seeing that it was getting late, Qin Anpei went to a restaurant opposite to eat something, but didn't want to go home, so he went to a nearby cafe.

The dim yellow light balls on the glass window are entwined, and the circles are outlined in the shape of a heart. There is a warm text on the wall:

"Know yourself and know yourself, that is, you can know what you think, and you can also maintain yourself."

Under the dim light, Qin Anpei walked in accompanied by soft music. After ordering coffee, she took a seat at the familiar table number six by the window, took off her bag, took off her lipstick, and opened the window irritably. Lie down on the window sill and stared blankly.

When she came back to her senses, she was surprised to find that a parrot had landed on the vines outside the window. She freed up a hand and wanted to hold the bird with her palm, but suddenly felt a cold touch in her palm.

Qin Anpei raised her eyes in astonishment, the outstretched hand of the person in front of her happened to land on her palm, and the bird rested on the back of the person's hand in front of her, for a moment, it didn't matter whether she took the hand or not.

Looking up, the afterglow of the setting sun collided with the person in front of me, creating a reddish-yellow outline, like glass wrapped in fine powder of gold leaf, as if it could penetrate the sunlight, making it crystal clear and dazzling.The white camellia hairpin worn on the side of the temple in front of me is as clear as ice, like the scorching sun at two o'clock in the summer noon, it is extremely dazzling.

Qin Anpei frowned slightly, his pupils suddenly dilated several times, his lips and teeth trembled unconsciously, his heart instantly rose to his throat, and what he wanted to say seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't speak for life.

Compared with the calm and calm expression of the person in front of him, Qin Anpei seemed a little panicked, her dodging eyes and slightly trembling hands betrayed her, surrounded by embarrassment, she really didn't know how to speak.The man didn't speak, just like that, they maintained this posture for a long time.

In the end, the person in front of her whistled, and the bird landed on her shoulder, and she retracted her hand in an orderly manner.

Qin Anpei was stunned for a moment, forgetting to take the next step.After a moment of reaction, he quickly withdrew his hand, but forgot what the next move was.At this time, the roots of her ears were red, and she felt extremely embarrassed in her heart, and secretly scolded herself for being worthless.

Fortunately, the sun shone on her face again soon, and the person in front of her disappeared.Only then did she let go of the hand that was pinching the hem of the clothes, smoothing out the creases.She was a little happy, but also a little unwilling.

Could that be sister Zhang Yang?If not, what happened to the issuing card?

Qin Anpei was muttering in his heart, but he forgot to catch up and have a look, to find out.

By the time she realized it again, more than a minute had passed, and she probably couldn't find it.

She was secretly annoyed, angry with herself, her clenched fists wished to squeeze out water, her frown and bitten sore lips were all expressing her unwillingness.

A gust of wind blew outside the window, Qin Anpei looked out the window, and sure enough, he couldn't see the person at all.

"It's probably far away..."

She muttered in a low voice, and a calm female voice came from her ear:

"May I sit here, miss?"

"Ok?"

Qin Anpei followed the prestige, and there was a woman standing beside the hollowed-out wooden railing, who was just outside the window.Only now did Qin Anpei see clearly that the person had short hair parted in the middle, and the white clothes and black trousers, which were so ordinary that they couldn't be more ordinary, didn't look cheap at all when she wore them.She tilted her head to one side, and the hair that was pushed behind her ears slid down like water, covering the upper half of her face.

Qin Anpei touched his lips lightly, ready to say something, but stopped at the beginning.

Seeing that Qin Anpei didn't respond for a long time, the man smiled slightly: "I mean, let's talk, shall we?"

Qin Anpei leaned back and hesitated for a long time before asking her: "Talk...Talk...what..."

"this."

The visitor took a step forward, took out a painting from his bag, handed it to Qin Anpei, and motioned her to look at it.

Qin Anpei looked at her for a long time before taking it in a hurry.

In the picture, apart from the scenery and high school students hurrying along the road, there is another person who is the subject of the picture, none other than Qin Anpei.

In the painting, the sun shines continuously, the spots of midsummer float on the tile-green stone steps, the moss spreads into the breeze, the hair catches up with the gentle golden light hidden by the scorching sun, weeds grow wantonly between the bricks on the road, Together with the traveling boy who sails on a fast horse, he bursts out with a new look.The light reflected from the glass of the high-rise building on the opposite side illuminated her light-colored skirt, and patches of mottled landed on her cheeks, her face was not melancholy, but a pleasant smile.

Looking carefully at the content of the painting, she seemed to have thought of something, and raised her head to test: "Crossroad?"

"Well," the visitor raised his eyebrows, nodded slowly, "let's talk now?"

"Uh, good."

Then he came in and sat opposite Qin Anpei, put the drawing board and bag on the window sill, brushed his hair behind his ear, stretched out a hand, tilted his head and said with a smile: "Zhang Yang."

"Qin Anpei."

Qin Anpei hesitated for a long time, and answered word by word.

Zhang Yang muttered to himself, "This name is so familiar..."

"It's me……"

"what?"

"No……"

When Qin Anpei heard Zhang Yang's words, he kept shaking his head and his heart suddenly shrank, although he was not surprised by the answer.She is just a passer-by in her life, how can she be remembered...

She took the initiative to bring up the topic: "Sister, are you a senior now?"

"how do you know?"

"Haha, guess, guess..."

They chatted for a while, the coffee came, they chatted for a long time, Zhang Yang saw that Qin Anpei was a little stiff, took a sip of the coffee, the bitterness echoed between her lips and teeth, and she put down the coffee cup when the fragrance filled her mouth, and casually took a ball head, and said to the latter: "Relax, I don't have to be restrained."

There is a pool of warmth flowing through Qin Anpei's heart. From birth to now, her relatives have never cared about her thoughts. When going out with friends, she always pays special attention to the speed of eating. She is afraid of embarrassment. Not to mention her countless boyfriends, except How can you pay attention to these things when you are interested in them.

This is the first time someone told her that she can meet people in her truest state without being thoughtful, like desert plants that have been dry for a long time in the rain. Qin Anpei looked at the sunlight shining in the coffee cup and the reflection of her It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

Although I said so, can I take off the mask after wearing it for a long time?

In the subsequent conversation, Qin Anpei really let go of his vigilance, he didn't care so much about the speed of eating and his own image, and drank a whole cup of coffee in peace of mind according to his own rhythm and thoughts.

The aftertaste of bitter coffee echoed in her mouth, it was an unprecedented, unexpected and irreplaceable sweetness, which was given to her by Zhang Yang.

Finally, Qin Anpei plucked up the courage to join Zhang Yang's account, and made an agreement with Zhang Yang to go back and chat, and the two went back to their respective houses.

After returning home, Qin Anpei turned on the phone anxiously, and asked Zhang Yang if he was home. After getting the answer, they started chatting.Qin Anpei wanted to hear Zhang Yang's voice, so he asked tentatively: Sister, is it convenient for voice chat?

Then he felt inappropriate, withdrew the message, and began to explain.

Before she could send it, Zhang Yang replied with a word "OK", which directly dispelled Qin Anpei's doubts.

While Qin Anpei was still hesitating, Zhang Yang sent an invitation for a language call.With excitement, Qin Anpei answered in seconds, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Can you hear me, Little Current?"

"I can hear it. But... what little current?"

"You should have learned electricity in junior high school physics, right? The unit of current is the ampere. Qin, An, Pei."

"Ah?" Qin Anpei realized what she meant, and was amused, and forgot to be nervous for a moment, "Then I will be my sister's little current from now on~"

Qin Anpei then asked: "By the way, is painting my sister's dream?"

"Do not."

While listening to Qin Anpei's speech, Zhang Yang tidied up the pen container that was accidentally knocked over, and answered the latter's question by the way.

"So you are forced to paint?"

"Not at all."

"That……"

"Loving the world is my dream," Zhang Yang paused, straightened up and took off the glasses case on the bookcase, took out and put on the glasses, and then continued, "Painting is just a way for me to realize my dreams."

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I would like to protect my prosperous China with my youth

I wish everyone a happy 7.1 party founding