Ye Ning stood there for a while and then got off the bridge, ready to go to the nearby attractions when she saw a painter sitting there painting portraits of tourists, Ye Ning stood aside and watched her painting and froze.

Until the painter handed over the portrait to the tourist, when he came back, he saw Ye Ning in a daze greeting her.

"You like to draw too?" The painter's voice is gentle, and she looks like she is only in her twenties, but the gentleness on her face has long exceeded her age, what kind of life makes her so gentle.

But why is this artist familiar?

"It's fine." Ye Ning nodded awkwardly, turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the painter.

"If you don't mind, let me paint a picture of you!" There was a smile on the painter's face from beginning to end, such a gentle smile, Ye Ning couldn't help but nod.

Ye Ning sat opposite the painter, looking at her focused, as if she saw her former self, but she was different from her former self, she was gentle and bright, while she was humble and silent.

Time seemed to stand still, only the painter's pen was still moving.

She probably grew up without worrying about food and clothing, otherwise how could she not have a trace of sadness?

I don't know how long it took, until the painter called her, Ye Ning came back to her senses, took the portrait handed over by the painter, Ye Ning was silent, her expression in the portrait was calm and gentle, and she was incompatible with her current self.

The painter smiled and said, "I see that you have a sad face, and I wanted to paint it, but now you don't need to be sad, living a good life is what you have to do!" ”

Ye Ning looked at the painter, and the artist's smile was so comfortable, as if the spring breeze was blowing, leaving pieces of tenderness.

"You ......"

"This portrait is for you!" The artist said, "This is the only free portrait I have today, I hope you won't mind!" ”

Ye Ning looked at the back of the painter and wanted to say something, when she saw a little girl running into her arms.

"Mom, my dad and brother and I are here to pick you up!" The little girl looked up at the painter and said.

"Wow, I'm so happy!" The artist's voice was gentle.

Looking at the little girl's expression, it is probably more gentle than her voice. Ye Ning thought.

"Can I go?" A tall and thin man walked over with a boy, he was much taller than the painter, but they were so compatible together, in a trance, Ye Ning seemed to see herself and Ji Lingfeng.

"Mom, take a picture of me, it's here!" The little girl said, "It's so beautiful here!" ”

"Good! Then you have to be obedient and don't affect others! The painter advised.

"Good!" The little girl replied sweetly, and then ran to the place she thought was beautiful, and the painter took the camera from her case, adjusted it slightly, and then crouched down to take pictures of the little girl.

The little girl kept changing her posture, the painter did not have the slightest impatience, and even the men and boys on the side did not mean to be impatient, what a happy family!

"The look of taking pictures is so professional!" Ye Ning sighed, suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and hurriedly turned her head to look at the painter, she seemed to have seen this scene, it should be before she and Ji Lingfeng got married, it seemed that someone took pictures of them somewhere, could it be ......

Ye Ning covered her mouth in disbelief, could it be that this painter is the painter that the professor likes-Kang Wei? How so? Ye Ning remembered that one year she bought a painting by Kang Wei on the professor's birthday, and the art museum said that it would be a little later, or Kang Wei himself came forward to sell the painting to her, how could she forget?

"Sister!" The boy came to her and stopped her, Ye Ning looked at the boy as if he had seen it before.

"You'll feel better with a piece of chocolate!" The boy gave her a piece of chocolate, and Ye Ling looked at the chocolate in his hand and suddenly smiled, it was a relieved smile.