Chapter 7 Chapter VII

It was also a summer, I stood quietly under the tree, drawing those deep and shallow light and shadows, as if they were frozen in my mind from birth, I started to write like a really crazy artist, the speed of my coloring For the first time, I caught up with my speed of counting money, and Ren Jiahai watched me all afternoon, and the next day, I became an illustrator for an ethics magazine. Ren Jiahai is the editor-in-chief of "Beauty Times". He is very young, and like me, he is a Beidiao family from the south. He said that he used to be a doctor, and then he was laid off. He beat the urban management, and finally became the editor-in-chief of a magazine.I knew at the time that this was a third-rate publication that wandered on the edge of the river, but it’s always good to have food, haha, we are all degenerates, I said, smiling and patting him on the shoulder, we drank a lot that day .

"By the way, Luo Luo, have you talked to someone?" Depth of Field, who was cleaning the glass windows, suddenly spoke, I was interrupted by him, and suddenly I was shocked, and the last egg tart I just put in my mouth fell to the coffee table with a plop. I can't figure out what makes him feel close to me, a person who has only met for less than 24 hours, the familiarity in the tone, as if we knew each other in the previous life, and I don't think there is a single one that attracts bees and butterflies His kind face, so the only reason is his instinct as a veteran in the field of love.

"Hey, don't make up my mind, I already have someone in mind!" I said hastily, then picked up the egg tart on the tea table with distress, blew on the ashes, and planned to continue eating, but he snatched it away and threw it into the wastebasket. ……Hey!Do you have to be angry!My... my egg tart... ah ah... I looked up and stared at him, but he had a funny face on his face, "Dirty," I heard him say, "it will ruin your stomach." I:…… I don't believe it, my stomach is very good, I have eaten the instant noodles two nights later, I am not afraid of this little dust, I still stare at him, as if the piece of egg tart has entered his stomach, and he is still smiling Looking at me intently, he said, "Then you have to get along well with him."

It was still the same calm and soft tone, like the sunlight between the branches and leaves, bright but not dazzling or hot. Well, Master Changsheng, I hope I can get along well with you, I... I will never mess up your photos again... I remember one day, my brother saw my computer desktop, "Who is that man next to you?" He asked. "You don't even know about the famous Jin Changsheng? The master of longevity in Beijing!" I knocked on his head.Then my brother stared at the desktop background carefully for a while, and suddenly realized: "I said, it turned out to be your PS, old lady, why are you ruining the photos of other celebrities..." "Is it unworthy for me to stand next to him?" ?” “With hair!”

Then another day, after I worked hard on my PS skills, Ren Jiahai saw my desktop image during a remote assistance. "When did you get married, Charlotte?" He sent a surprised expression from QQ.I was proud, and I said: "How about Lao Ren, Jin Changsheng and I are a good match, right?" But it was a long time before Ren Jiahai replied, and his profile picture turned gray in an instant. I was puzzled, and it took two days to find out. He squirted a glass of water into the keyboard of his new laptop, which shorted out in seconds, and he still regrets it. "By the way, don't you have a lover? Why do you still move here?" I suddenly thought of what Jing Shen said in the supermarket yesterday afternoon, and I suddenly became afraid. A married man followed me all night, and even moved to the opposite side of my house. Do you want to have an exciting 419?He doesn't look like a person who lives in such a dilapidated apartment building. Maybe he had an argument with his wife. I thought, and felt wrong. He bought food for his wife yesterday. How sweet is life.

"My lover, she..." Qin Beast paused before hesitatingly said: "She has gone to a place far, far away." He lowered his eyes, I couldn't see his expression clearly, and I heard him say again: "Do you want to see the picture of my lover?" "What does your lover's photo have to do with me?" I said so, but I stretched out my hand involuntarily, and took the wallet he handed over. Tsk tsk, feel, this wallet is valuable at the first touch. I guess I can’t afford to buy paintings that have been sold for several years. Let the body be threatened by him and finally fall into his clutches... I was thinking about the plot in Gouxue Xiaoyan, and suddenly saw a palm-sized photo inserted on the plastic film in the center of the wallet.

Midsummer, scorching sun, big tree, a girl who looks only 17 or 18 years old stands quietly under the tree with her hands behind her back, her bangs match her eyebrows, her straight hair reaches her waist, her smile is clear and pure in the deep and shallow light and shadow, like the surface of the sea Glowing aqua. Beauty, a really beautiful girl, even my PS technology can't make such a clean beauty, I didn't expect that such a pure and pure underage girl can get her hands on it. "It looks like Sola Aoi." I looked at the photo and praised sincerely, "Your wife is so beautiful."