Chapter 436: Muse Shooting

"No, on the contrary, it's a lot like a painter." She smiled and spoke.

"You know, at the beginning, I didn't have much money, and the day I met her, I gave her the only two loaves of bread left on my body, and I remember very clearly, she ate so fast, like she hadn't eaten for a long time."

The director's eyes looked into the distance, and Ah Shuang's appearance appeared in his mind again: "When she first raised her eyes to look at me, although her body was very dirty and her face was full of mud, her eyes were the most beautiful pair of eyes I have ever seen, like the clearest crystal in the world." ”

"If she hadn't been born humble, she would have had a better life." Su Miaomiao sighed.

Shooting begins.

β€œ Action——”

There was a salty wind blowing by the lake, Gu An took out a bottle of water from his bag, swallowed it with a clatter, and then wiped his mouth with his sleeve, looking at the lake in front of him, and his heart was full of emotion.

The lake was so beautiful that he spent three hours here without drawing half of its beauty on paper.

After a brief rest, he picked up his paintbrush again.

I was about to dip some paint and continue painting, when suddenly a little homeless man came next to me.

He looked over his eyes, the little tramp's hair was extremely unkempt, his face was black, it was impossible to see the real face, his body was terrible, and his clothes were not picked up from nowhere, and they were extremely dirty, and as soon as she approached, there was a natural stench on her body.

He looked at her lightly, but froze and looked into her eyes.

Her eyes were clearer than the beautiful lake.

She suddenly crouched down, staring at her bag without blinking, his bag was scattered on the grass, revealing a sandwich and two loaves of bread, which was his lunch today.

He was a poor painter, and although he claimed to be a genius, not many people liked his paintings, so his daily income was limited to distributing newspapers to others.

From Monday to Friday, he would go across the city to distribute newspapers, and on Saturdays and Sundays, he would go to various places to sketch and paint the beautiful scenery he wanted to preserve.

The daily meal money was controlled by him to 10 yuan, and he could no longer afford the extra food money.

Thinking of this, but looking at the little girl in front of her, she seemed to be extremely hungry, and her eyes shone with covetousness.

Feeling that his stomach was also growling, he sighed and stared at her with beautiful eyebrows: "Do you want to eat?" ”

Feeling his kindness, Ah Shuang nodded desperately.

Although she is now extremely hungry, she does not choose to rob openly.

He crouched down close to his backpack, opened it, picked up the sandwich inside, and was about to hand it to her, but quickly retracted it, picked up the remaining one of the two breads, and handed it to her.

She sat directly on the grass, took the bread he handed over, and swallowed vigorously.

He smiled at her eating and pulled out a bottle of milk that he only drank once a week.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

Her voice was extremely gentle, like a feather, slowly soothing people's hearts, Ah Shuang raised her eyes to look at him sluggishly, and involuntarily took the milk he handed over.

Almost instantly, she drank the milk.

He took out the wipes he had brought with him from his bag and gently wiped her face.

Not everyone is born with a good background, and some people have already struggled just to learn to survive, and although it is not fair, there is no way to change it.

Ah Shuang sat on the ground obediently, slightly lifting his face, letting the wet wipes wipe his face, he didn't use much force, but there was some stinging pain on his face.

After all these years, she has never seen a good person.

She has been wandering here for a long time, and occasionally a kind old grandmother will come to feed her.

But when I encountered more situations, I walked away in disgust.

I still remember one time, because an aunt gave her a little money, she was targeted by several beggars around her, dragged her to the alley for half an hour, and robbed her of all the money, and the matter was over.

She stared at Gu An without blinking, as if she wanted to portray his image in her heart.

Is this person an angel?

Time passed in a flash, Gu An was still sketching there with a paintbrush, and after another two hours, Ah Shuang seemed to be too tired to see him painting, so he found a tree root and fell asleep on the tree.

The night breeze is slightly cool.

It wasn't early, Gu An put away the drawing board and prepared to go home.

Perhaps hearing a little chaotic sound, Ah Shuang, who was asleep next to the big tree, had his eyes lit up in an instant, and he stumbled to his side when he looked like he was leaving.

He didn't say anything, just blinked at him with big eyes.

He chuckled and asked in a low voice, "How did you come here by yourself?" Where is your home? I'll take you home. ”

"Home?" She tilted her head, and a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes: "What is home?" ”

It was the first time he had heard her speak, and her voice was beautiful with a hint of ethereal charm.

At the same time, there was some immaturity, and Gu An couldn't help but be surprised when he heard her answer.

The girl in front of him did look like she was mentally handicapped, but now he couldn't tell what the girl was sick about, so he didn't have time to think about it, he took the girl's hand and said softly, "I'll send you to the police station." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl desperately broke free from his hand.

He was very frightened and stepped back, his eyes were full of horror, like a frightened kitten.

He took a step forward suspiciously, and comforted softly, "What's wrong?" You can tell me something. ”

She didn't say anything, just looked at him deeply, and ran away very quickly, her shadow stretched long under the streetlight.

It was only then that he noticed that her shoes had been lost at some point, and it was summer, and there was a lot of gravel on the road.

He tried to catch up, but before he could catch up, her figure completely disappeared at the end.

He was slightly stunned, and was just about to leave, but found a pair of worn shoes next to the big tree.

It was indeed the girl who had just fallen, and he held his shoes in his arms.

He hesitated for a moment and looked in the direction in which the girl had disappeared.

This girl is really mysterious, what kind of person is she, she looks like a homeless person, but why is she so scared when she mentions the police station?

The cold wind in the night suddenly went for a while, he shivered violently, and hurriedly took his drawing board, and before he had time to think about it, he was preparing to go back to his home by the dim light of the street lamp.

A lonely person drives on the road, he does not like to deal with other people.