Chapter 53: Ten Years
Back in the villa, Qin Ziming did not have the slightest impact because of this episode, looked at the time, it was only past two o'clock, his heart moved, and he walked to the third floor.
In front of the door on the third floor, Qin Ziming slowly took out the necklace around his neck, placed it in the card slot on the door, and then pushed it gently, and the door opened.
"Ahem"
The third floor had not been opened for two years, and he was suddenly choked by the dust that came his way, Qin Ziming waved the musty air in front of him, and took a few steps back, waiting for the fresh air to enter.
Soon, Qin Ziming took a deep breath and stepped into the room, as always, it was still the same as two years ago, and the only thing missing might be popularity.
Unlike the other floors, there is no separate room on the third floor, which is what he Qin Ziming explained.
This place is used as a studio, only their studio, on the wall, in the corner of the table, all the way forward, surrounded by paintings, not surprisingly, all girls.
Qin Ziming drew all kinds of girls in his mind on paper, with ups and downs, crying and laughing. Over the years, if it weren't for these paintings, he would have been blurred a long time ago.
After enlisting in the army for two years and experiencing countless lives and deaths, the reason why Qin Ziming can survive to this day is not only his own toughness, but also the girl's indispensable, countless times on the edge of life and death, he has survived by relying on a photo and an obsession.
One painting after another fell behind him, but the content described in the paintings was engraved into his mind again, and the expression on Qin Ziming's face kept changing: "After so many years, it seems that I still can't be calm with them!" ”
Qin Ziming looked at the framed paintings and smiled self-deprecatingly, but he was more fortunate that after two years, these paintings were still perfect and lifelike, and he let go of his worries when he saw this.
His eyes flickered, and Qin Ziming's sudden gaze was fixed on an unfinished painting, and then the joy, anger, sorrow and joy on his face before also turned into sadness!
This is a piece of drawing paper, which is placed on the central easel by the stars and the moon, and the painting is only vaguely outlined.
"Alas!"
Qin Ziming let out a long sigh, walked to the painting, and picked up a pencil, but he couldn't put down the pen for a long time.
This is a sketch, almost the simplest kind of painting in the painting, after many years of study, although his painting skills can not be compared with some geniuses, but it can be regarded as a master level, but this painting is the most difficult to paint in his opinion, there is no problem with simple painting, but to paint a painting that satisfies him, you can't always put a pen!
This easel has been placed here since the purchase of this villa, and the same is true of the paintings on the easel, time has passed, the third floor has been surrounded by all kinds of paintings, but this painting is still these few strokes, maybe he will not be able to paint him to the fullest in this life.
It's not that Qin Ziming doesn't know what to draw, but every time he lifts the pen, he always feels unsatisfactory. What he wanted to paint was the back of the girl when they separated in their previous lives, and after so many years, all he could remember had become a painting, which he first put to paper, but it has not been completed so far.
"Looks like I still can't let go!" Qin Ziming thought of the back and felt a pain in his heart, his face was full of helplessness, he knew that this painting could not be completed today, so he put down the brush in his hand and slowly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes were full of complexity.
Some people say that people will meet a lot of people in their lives here, and they will love a lot of people, this is not wrong, in his previous life, the girl was not the first woman he liked, but the girl was the person he recognized for a lifetime, until he died, he had no regrets!
Reliving a life, things are people, and Qin Ziming can't let her go......
"Didi ......"
The alarm clock that suddenly came out of his pocket pulled back Qin Ziming, who was caught in his memory, and only then did he realize that he had already lost his eyes.
He smiled self-deprecatingly, took out his mobile phone and turned off the alarm clock, and looked at the girls on the paintings around him dotingly, and his mood returned to normal for a while.
Qin Ziming didn't continue to stay on the third floor, he needed to prepare dinner, carefully lock the security door, Qin Ziming came to the kitchen!
"Braised prawns, squirrel fish, Dongpo meat......" Qin Ziming looked at the ingredients that had been placed before and muttered in his mouth, tonight, he was going to show his skills to his brothers and sisters.
Qin Ziming was taken care of by his parents when he was young, and now he has the ability to not need to cook by himself, because of this, he should not be able to cook, let alone these famous dishes that are difficult to make, but the truth is the opposite.
A discerning person can see at a glance that Qin Ziming is methodical, this is definitely not a person who can't cook, and the fact is also true, although his time is precious, he still studied cooking seriously, and he also took the special chef certificate on a whim, all of which happened when he was fifteen years old.
Qin Ziming didn't learn cooking for himself, it was not necessary at all, the reason why he studied recipes was because he knew that girls from afar couldn't cook at all, but she was very greedy, Qin Ziming would only have some simple dishes in his previous life, which in his opinion could not satisfy the girl's picky stomach at all, although she didn't say it.
In this life, Qin Ziming had already intended to learn cooking skills very early, because he wanted girls to be able to eat the food he cooked......
"Hoo ......"
Qin Ziming let out a sigh of relief, for the first time, he felt that cooking could also make people tired, in the afternoon, he spent almost all of his time in the kitchen, and it was the first time in his life to cook so many dishes at once.
"That's it!" Qin Ziming put the plum cabbage button meat into the steamer, then clapped his hands, turned around and walked to the incubator, counted and whispered: "Eighteen dishes, plus the ones in the steamer, and a total of twenty-six dishes that need to be freshly made, should be enough tonight!" ”
"Drop"
Qin Ziming saw through the glass window of the kitchen that more than a dozen cars were parked in the open space of the garage, and then more than twenty people in black walked down, some ran around the yard, and some stood next to the car to stand on guard, Qin Ziming smiled when he saw this, subconsciously looked at the location where the six brothers were hiding, and then nodded with satisfaction, so many people did not find the six brothers, at least it proved that they were powerful.
Qin Ziming retracted his gaze, ignored the people who arrived, lowered his head and continued to sort out the ingredients.
Not long after, Long Yi entered the villa with five people, because tonight was to eat at the young master's place, so even if they still had jobs, they still took the time to dress up very seriously. "Young Master!" The six of them walked up to Qin Ziming and called out respectfully.
"Okay, tonight is our own people, so we don't need to talk about this, you can sit for a while and eat for a while!" smiled and looked at the few people who had dressed up in front of him and said.
"Young master, I'll help you." Feng Yi heard Qin Ziming's words, and was the first to step forward, she didn't know how to cook, but it was still okay to fight.
Seeing that Feng Yi had all started, how could the leaders of the four groups be indifferent, and everyone stepped forward as soon as possible.
"Long Yi, you don't need to help." Qin Ziming looked at Long Yi, who was also ready to help, and said while untying his apron, and then looked at Feng Yi and explained: "Feng Yi, the kitchen will be handed over to you, the dishes are all kept warm, and there are also in the steamer, you can discuss the rest with Feng He!" ”
Feng Yi and Feng He have a relationship between superiors and subordinates, Qin Ziming knows that Feng Yi can't do it, but Feng He can do it, so it is most reasonable for him to arrange it this way.
"Got it." Feng nodded and said, how could she not understand that Qin Ziming had something to deal with, so she handed over the kitchen to them.
"Okay, Long Yi, come to the study, I have something to ask you!" Qin Ziming said with a serious face with a dark face, and as soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ziming walked to the study on the second floor.
Long Yi's heart tightened when he saw Qin Ziming's appearance, he didn't know what was going on, he glanced at a few people who were busy, and then hurriedly followed.
"Young Master"
As soon as Long Yi entered the study, he saw Qin Ziming with his back to him in front of the window, and stood quietly in place after shouting.
I don't know how long, Qin Ziming said slowly: "Long Yi, how many years have you been with me?" ”
Long Yi was a little puzzled when he heard this, but he still replied seriously: "I followed the young master when I was eight years old, and it has been exactly ten years this year. ”
"yes, it's been ten years in a blink of an eye!"