When Tong Wan came to Ji Bingling's bedroom, someone should have come to clean it every day, so the room was very clean. Like his study, there were a lot of books in the bedroom, but they were all children's books, and it seemed that he had read them when he lived here as a child. She sat on the floor and pulled a book from the shelf, but it didn't look like a storybook she had bought outside, but it looked like she had drawn it herself, with some notes on it.

Tong Wan roughly flipped through it, telling the story of a little boy who went to another country to study and played with a little girl every day, it seemed that the relationship between the two children was very good, and she turned out a few similar picture books from the bookshelf, "It's still a comic book" She muttered to herself while flipping it.

Looking at Tong Wan fell in, because these picture books are not so much drawn as they are used to record the daily life of this little boy's reading, from the beginning of meeting this little girl, to the two of them becoming good friends later, they are all drawn in detail, even the date is available, Tong Wan is eager to know how the two children are, but before she can see where she is, Ji Bingling came back.

"It's time for us to go." Ji Bingling's eyes darkened when she saw the picture book in her hand.

Tong Wan reluctantly put the book back, but she still wanted to know the plot behind: "Are these books drawn by you?" What happened? ”

Ji Bingling walked over and put the book on the highest shelf: "No, I don't know who sent it." ”

Tong Wan saw that she couldn't reach it, thinking that it was someone's personal belongings, and since she didn't want to show it to herself, forget it: "Don't talk about pulling it down, I'm not rare." ”

"Let's go, say goodbye to grandpa, we should go."

"Are you done talking? So fast. ”

"Look outside." Ji Bingling pointed to the window.

Tong Wan looked over and said, "It turns out that it's dark." "I was so fascinated by reading a book that I forgot the time.

The two of them said goodbye to Grandpa Ji, and Grandpa Ji still looked kind and told Tong Jian to come and see him more, but Tong Jian was urged away by Ji Bingling before he could say a few more words to him.

In the car, Ji Bingling rarely didn't look at the documents, but chatted with her.

"In the past few days, you have painted a painting, and I will take you to see Teacher Gu after the painting is completed."

"Teacher Gu? Is that the friend Grandpa Ji said? ”

"Well, Qin Yu told me that you like to draw, since your grades are not good, then do what you like. I don't need you to earn money to support your family, and I don't need you to make much achievements, I just need you to be safe and happy. Ji Bingling rarely spoke to Tong Wan so seriously.

"What's wrong with you today?" Tong Wan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable like this.

"Since I took you in, and you promised to stay, then live here well, and when you go out in the future, you will say that I am your brother, don't call me a daimyo, understand?" It seems that Qin Yu also told him about calling him by his name.

"Oh, got it. But what I like is design, not just drawing, and besides, you don't ask me about the past. Tong Wan is still a little reluctant to hide his own life experience.

"Heh, are you really bad at brains?" Ji Bingling didn't answer him, just smiled and laughed at her by the way, "Just do whatever you like, Teacher Gu is very authoritative in this regard." ”

After chatting all the way, the car had arrived, Tong Yao got out of the car and ran home like joy, Ji Bingling stood in front of the car and stared at Tong Yao's figure, although Tong Wan had not answered him positively, but he knew that she would definitely do a good job, because she was such a person since she was a child. "Hanhan, didn't you ask me why I didn't ask you about the past, because I know better than anyone who you are."