planted in her hands

If I remember correctly, Meng Qingyao had asked me if I liked this painting when "Seeing Qingshan", but Jiajia rushed to answer at that time, I didn't expect her to ask again now.

So I faced the air without hesitation and gave my answer: "I like it."

But is that enough?

Meng Qingyao herself didn't even hear it.

I thought for a few seconds, then picked up the phone and sent a voice message to Meng Qingyao: "Sister Qingyao, I like this painting."

Meng Qingyao should go back to the store, right?

Sure enough, I received a reply from Meng Qingyao: 【Yes. 】

This person is a bit contradictory. She is very gentle when meeting offline, but when chatting on the mobile phone, she is so cold. I don’t know if she is lazy. She likes to reply shortly, but now it is obvious. It's not the most important thing, because my attention is all on the words written by Meng Qingyao.

Meng Qingyao's handwriting is very beautiful, it is regular script, the pen is strong and smooth.

Just like her.

I thought about my own handwriting, but fortunately it was not bad, it was also Xingkai, but it was slightly different from hers.

Of course, what makes me even more happy is that I have a painting by Meng Qingyao, but what about Yu Wenshan?

Yu Wenshan had nothing!

I immediately shared this point with Jiang Linyan, and her "hahaha" filled the phone screen, and finally praised me: "A Duchong, I will see Yu Wenshan next time, it will be you and Sister Xiaomeng When we are together!!!"

Obviously this is the ultimate goal of my plan, but when I saw what Jiang Linyan said, I froze for a moment——

Are you with Meng Qingyao?

But now that I try my best to think back, I don't seem to know anything about Meng Qingyao's past, I only know her gender and age, I don't even know which university or major she studied in, or whether she is from a local Man, I don't know either.

My understanding of her is still too little, only superficial.

And what made her not want to get married or have children?From what she's been doing so far, it's probably least likely that she likes the same sex as I do.

This got me thinking.

It seems that I have been here for so long, but I haven't found any information. The relationship with Meng Qingyao seems to have made progress, but it seems that there is no progress at all.

It can't go on like this.

But what surprised me was that Yu Wenshan came so quickly again. It was on Wednesday afternoon, which should be her working time, but she came to "Jianqingshan" and saw me here for the second time. She Not surprised at all, the expression management is back, and I ordered a cup of fruit tea like a stranger.

I made the fruit tea, and Meng Qingyao rested on the recliner inside.

"Hello, please use slowly." My tone was also very polite.

Yu Wenshan raised his eyes, then silently moved the glass to his side, and quietly took two sips.

I didn't stay long in front of her and walked inside.

As if someone wanted to talk to her.

As a result, after a while, Fang Suyue came down shaking the cattail fan, and my hearing was not bad, I heard her talk with Yu Wenshan.

"This young lady looks familiar. Last time, you came to ask me if there is still a shortage of people in the store?"

"Yes."

"But it's a pity, we really don't lack people in our store, but if you are a regular customer, you will have our exclusive benefits, a single painting." Fang Suyue called me, "Xiao Chi, come here."

I:"……"

Meng Qingyao didn't move at all, so I sighed softly and walked over.

The day before yesterday and yesterday also selected guests to paint, and the boss selected all the young ladies.

"Xiao Chi." When I came to Fang Suyue, she looked up at me, "Let's draw this lady too."

I glanced at Yu Wenshan, wanting to refuse in my heart, but since I am a person with great professional ethics, I can only nod: "Okay, I'll go right away."

"You can still draw?" Yu Wenshan seemed a little surprised.

I:"……"

I really don't know what to say.

I've only been ambiguous with her for three weeks, and she ran away. How much do you know about me?Although I intentionally didn't mention the fact that I can draw at the beginning, there was a reason for that, because I just wanted to wait until we were together before I told her, and I even thought about how to tell her when the time came .

I will make oil pastel calendars which are more popular at the moment.

I'll draw her a few pictures of us together.

I expect that after she receives these, she will look at me with bright eyes and say that she is pleasantly surprised and happy.

And did not wait until this day.

Fang Suyue didn't notice anything wrong, she dialed back the question with a smile: "Is Xiao Chi very good?"

Yu Wenshan pinned the loose hair on both sides, and said "huh": "Excellent."

I still had nothing to say, and turned around and walked into the corner inside. The table is now filled with the tools needed for drawing, and it is more neat and orderly than before. I recalled Yu Wenshan's outfit in my mind, just I took a few corresponding oil pastels and started my work.

I don't need to draw much, it's just a q version of the characters, and I finished it in a few minutes.

Putting all the pens into the box, I looked at the painting in front of me, and felt that I was really too kind. Yu Wenshan didn't respect me so much, and I even painted her.

I took a deep breath, thinking that Fang Suyue is a good boss, I was ready to get up.

What I didn't expect was that Meng Qingyao woke up within a few minutes. I don't know when she stood beside me. She smiled: "It seems that I still have something to learn."

"Sister Qingyao?" I raised my head.

Meng Qingyao took the small drawing paper into her hand: "The drawing is very cute." She looked at me, "Can you teach me? Chi Du."

I was taken aback: "Huh?"

Although the teacher who taught me painting did say that I can also be a teacher, but I really don't think so...

"Why didn't you say it two days ago?" I didn't rush to agree.

Meng Qingyao stroked her brow: "I slept in two days ago, I didn't see it."

When I think about it, it really is.

"That's fine..." I agreed, "Whenever Sister Qingyao wants to learn, I will teach you."

Meng Qingyao smiled, "Okay."

She handed the painting back to me: "Give it to the guests."

"it is good."

This painting is very small, and the size of the paper is 10cmx10cm. Meng Qingyao bought a lot of paper and frames with different specifications. Because the painting made by the oil pastel is easy to be scratched off, I had to put the painting into the corresponding in the frame.

Yu Wenshan really made a lot of money.

I took the painting and walked to the front, put the painting on the table and said, "Okay."

Fang Suyue didn't chat downstairs, and went upstairs again, Yu Wenshan was alone here.

Yu Wenshan took the painting: "Thank you."

I didn't want to respond to anything, I just wanted to go inside, but in the next second, Yu Wenshan stopped me: "Chi Du."

I raised my eyebrows: "Is there something wrong? This guest."

"You are not suitable here." Yu Wenshan said seriously, "Go back."

"Are you...?" I raised my voice, somewhat puzzled.

Yu Wenshan clenched the glass tightly: "We are still friends, aren't we?"

I:"……"

Okay, to continue talking with her is because I have a problem with my brain.

Yu Wenshan probably thought that my silence was an approved answer, and continued to babble: "Then since we are friends, I have to persuade you, the pace here is slow, and you are not here alone. I have to play, I don't know how you found this place, I don't know if it was a coincidence or you followed me, but I don't think it should be like this, you belong to the lively scene, but this place is too plain, don't you think?"

"I wanted to talk to you about this at the beginning, but I never found a chance. I..."

When she said this, she was stopped and did not continue, because Meng Qingyao entered her field of vision.

It happened that Yu Wenshan's back was facing the inside, and she didn't notice it when Meng Qingyao approached, but it might be that she was busy preaching to me, so she didn't notice the changes around her.

Meng Qingyao walked up to me and pulled me behind her: "This customer, we are the employees of the store. We can make fruit tea, milk tea or draw pictures, but it is definitely not for chatting with me. Forgive her for not being able to." Accompany."

"Meng..." Yu Wenshan opened his mouth.

I stood behind Meng Qingyao, as if I couldn't hear anything, what caught my eye was Meng Qingyao's beautiful nape, she had her ponytail tied up today, she looked very capable, at this moment her ponytail was shaking slightly.

But it seems like...

As if it wasn't just in front of my eyes.

Meng Qingyao's voice sounded again: "Excuse me, I can't be your companion."

"...Okay." Yu Wenshan exhaled, and then smiled, "I made a slip of the tongue."

Meng Qingyao nodded her head, then pulled my wrist and walked inside.

I can see her delicate side face in a blink of an eye, and the cool touch from her wrist is so clear.

After walking a few steps, she let go of her hand and frowned slightly: "Your friend?"

"……no."

Meng Qingyao pursed her thin lips, and she looked at me quietly. I was a little guilty and didn't dare to look at her, so I had to explain in a low voice: "Let's settle it in the past."

"Then they are strangers now?" Meng Qingyao's tone softened a bit, "The ones without contact information?"

Only then did I dare to look into her eyes: "Yes."

I deleted her and blocked her phone number, so there is indeed no contact information.

Meng Qingyao slapped her long eyelashes: "If she comes again in the future, I will take care of her." She paused for half a second as she spoke, "I don't trust you."

Don't worry about me?

"Why don't you worry about me?" I asked whatever was on my mind.

"Although I don't know the specific situation, since your relationship can be like this, it must not be your responsibility." Meng Qingyao said slowly, her tone of confidence in me, "I'm afraid you will soften your heart. "

I lowered my lower eyelids: "...OK."

Not long after, Yu Wenshan left, leaving only traces of water from the ice cubes on the table to prove that she had been there. I went over and wiped the table blankly.

I don't know if Meng Qingyao's attitude will make her want to chase someone.

I don't know the answer.

I only know that Meng Qingyao is very good, very good, very good, and now she has become the best person in the world to me besides her family in my eyes.

So much so that I dreamed of her slightly swaying ponytail in my dreams at night, but the content of the dream made me a little dazed. After I woke up, I was slowed down for a long time, and I was still a little unbelievable.

Because I dreamed that I was going on a date with her, and she was running ahead holding my hand, and all I could see was the ponytail shaking, and when she turned her head slightly, I could see her smiling eyes bent into crescent moons.

The point is not the ponytail, but the "date".

I dreamed of dating Meng Qingyao.

The following content is even more outrageous. She drove me to the small electric donkey again, and wanted to send me back to the community. I was very sad for her, so I said to send me upstairs.

Then it was sent to bed.

I:……

I can not stand it any more.

The human brain is really strange. Some dreams just don’t let you remember, and some dreams that shouldn’t be remembered are so clear, so clear that I can even recall the feeling of kissing Meng Qingyao in the dream.

No, I can't take it anymore.

How can I still see Meng Qingyao?

Coincidentally, the new January has ushered in, and I still have my vacation quota. I was dazed for a while, and then I called Fang Suyue and asked for today's leave. In order not to make Meng Qingyao wait for me any longer, I The next time I behaved, I also sent her a WeChat message.

But from the moment I saw the three words "Meng Qingyao" I wrote to Meng Qingyao, the indescribable picture of last night played in my mind again, and I sent her a message while my fingertips were trembling.

Me: [Sister Qingyao, I have something to do and I need to ask for two days off. 】

Me: 【See you the day after tomorrow. 】

Nothing different from usual, right?

I checked and checked repeatedly for a long time, and finally felt relieved, and then got up to take a shower.

It's not just as simple as washing up, taking a bath can make me calmer.

After taking a shower, Meng Qingyao's reply also came: [Okay. 】

Other than that, there were no extra words, and a drop of water fell on the screen, which just blurred the word. I wiped the screen with a tissue, hesitated for a while, and finally sent her nothing. , but clicked on her avatar, deleted her note, and became her own WeChat ID "Xiaomeng".

...doesn't seem to make much of a difference.

I thought about it for a while, and then changed her to something that didn't seem to have anything to do with her: a person who learned to draw.

I admit I'm a little crazy.

But after such a change, I really feel better, at least it won't make me "remind fear".

After a while, I went downstairs, went out to have breakfast first, and asked Cheng Yun if he had any games in the past two days.

Not long after Cheng Yun woke up, her voice was a little confused: "No." She asked, "Xiaodu, what do you want to play?"

"I want to have a little fun."

"Then I'll make one for you."

"it is good!"

Cheng Yun smiled: "A lot of people here asked why they didn't see you. It's great that you can show up again now." She paused, "Don't worry, I won't call that person."

I grinned: "Okay, Yunyun, why don't you continue to sleep? I'll go back to sleep after dinner."

"it is good."

But when I say "go back" I mean back to downtown.

After paying for the meal, I went to the underground parking lot of the community and drove out the car I hadn’t driven for a while. Half an hour later, I arrived at home. Although I was not there, I called the housekeeper to clean it. Still clean.

Jiang Linyan knew that I was back, and immediately skipped work. At noon, I went to a crayfish restaurant we like very much, and directly called four large plates of crayfish.

Two parts garlic, two parts spicy.

Jiang Linyan was peeling the crayfish with gloves on, and chatted with me about some things. Maybe my response was a little distracted. After about ten minutes, she looked at me seriously: "There is something wrong with you."

"Huh?" I glanced at her, "What?"

"I said something is wrong with you, A'Du." She frowned, "What are you thinking?"

I shook my head: "I don't think so."

But it reminded me of last night's dream.

Jiang Linyan put her peeled crayfish meat in my bowl, and looked at me again: "Did Yu Wenshan bother you?"

"she……"

"Not really."

"Could it be Miss Xiaomeng who bothers you?"

"impossible."

It was me who dreamed about Meng Qingyao, and it had nothing to do with Meng Qingyao, so how can she be considered annoyed to me?

Jiang Linyan looked suspiciously: "What could it be?"

"I..." I really couldn't open my mouth, so I just waved my hand in the end, "It's better to eat crayfish. This afternoon, Yunyun's group is a KTV bureau, and I want to be a MCB."

Jiang Linyan didn't ask further: "Okay."

Cheng Yun really knows too many people, so many ktv bosses that she has a good relationship, she contacted one of them, and he opened the best private room for us without hesitation, and brought in a lot of food.

However, since today is a working day, there are not many people here, and there are only about nine people including the three of us.

I'm in a trance, as if it's been 1 years since I attended a party like this, but in fact it's only been almost a month since I attended a party.

"A'Du, what's your first song?" Jiang Linyan leaned over and asked me.

I scanned the QR code for ordering songs: "I don't know."

Cheng Yun came over with champagne and handed me a glass: "Have you encountered any troubles? Sister, you haven't had a drink with me for a long time."

I also denied it: "No." I followed her words, "Isn't this because I haven't had a drink with you for a long time, so I came here to find you?"

Cheng Yun laughed: "Okay, you've already said that, it's my fault for telling you to drink less."

"Row."

"Isn't it just drinking?"

My alcohol capacity is not bad, and Cheng Yun can also drink very well, only Jiang Linyan can't, drinking a drink on the side.

I sang songs all afternoon, and before I knew it, it was the end of the day. Everyone should go to dinner. I drank a lot, but I went to the bathroom several times, and my consciousness was still clear. After dinner with them , I returned to my home in the city.

Habits are really scary.

In the past, I would not say where I returned to, because I have only lived in one place for the past two years, but now I have to divide it into suburbs and urban areas.

Anyway, I have lived here for so long, and the breath of life should be more intense.

There is a very comfortable vicuna single stool on the balcony. I sit on it, lie down on it, and close my eyes.

it's getting dark.

My drunkenness was long overdue.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already eleven o'clock, and it was quiet outside. I didn't turn on the light, and the whole room was dark. I recalled where the light switch on the balcony was, and then turned on the light based on memory.

It didn't take long to get used to it, I went back to the living room.

I put the phone on the coffee table. Before I unlocked it, the interface reminded me of many messages. I scratched my hair, unlocked the phone, and clicked on WeChat.

The latest one is from Cheng Yun: [Xiaodu, do you have any impression of a girl in the bureau today? 】

[The very cute and beautiful one is called Yuan Ze. You also sang "Because of Love" with her. She said she wanted to add you on WeChat. 】

[She also likes girls, and said that she only liked her sister before, but now that you are so cute, she also wants to spend more time with her sister, and asked me if you would like to be friends with her first, and I can't tell what will happen in the future. 】

When I read the message she sent, I just felt a little pain in my brain.

Finally, I typed and replied: [Yes. 】

Cheng Yun replied in seconds: [Then you add her? 】

【good. ] I said, 【But not now, I'm a little uncomfortable. 】

【Row. 】

After chatting with her, I switched back to the message list, first replied to the messages from Jiang Linyan and my family, and then hesitantly opened the message from Meng Qingyao.

The person who learned to paint: [Jiajia is here to be a model, do you think she looks like it?Miss Chi. 】

People who learn to draw: [[picture]]

This is what she sent at around [-] o'clock in the evening. The picture is a comparison between Jiajia's photo and her drawing with an oil pastel. To be honest, except for the good choice of color, the rest can be said to be a mess.

I commented: [Except that it is not very similar, it is quite similar. 】

Some crap literature.

After posting, I raised my eyes and looked at the time. It was almost twelve o'clock. According to my superficial understanding of Meng Qingyao, she had already fallen asleep at this point. Thinking of this, I went into the bathroom and washed the second day of the day. second bath.

It was half an hour after I came out of the bathroom, and it took me another 10 minutes to dry my hair before I went to bed with my mobile phone.

Unexpectedly, Meng Qingyao was still awake, and she even replied 2 minutes after I finished sending the message.

People who learn to paint: [So I have to wait for you to teach. 】

People who learn to paint: [I am currently only better at painting landscapes. 】

I thought about the picture of the colorful clouds she gave me. She was telling the truth. If I hadn't known that it was me and her standing at the gate of the community, I would have thought it was two trees.

【OK. ] I still look normal, 【It's been a day, see you tomorrow, Sister Qing Yao. 】

This time Meng Qingyao replied in seconds, and was online at the same time as me.

【Are you hungry? ] she asked me.

I pursed my lips and replied: [No. 】

I said: [It’s a beautiful dream. 】

If only the face of the person in the dream wasn't so clear.

The person who learned to paint: [Then it seems that I asked for leave because of this dream? 】

I:……

who! ! !

[What a coincidence. 】Meng Qingyao's news came again,【I also asked for leave because of dreaming. 】