Chapter 76: Painting

What?

I was stunned.

Not to mention, it was pitch black in front of my eyes.

I can't see anything when I hold my head around and stuff it in my arms!

Thanks to the sound she made at the same time as she hugged me, I heard that she was an old woman, and there was also the scent of Buddha sandalwood that I was particularly familiar with and close to, so that my sixth sense was out of danger, otherwise I would really have hammered her rib fan.

What are you doing?

I haven't heard of any country where the etiquette is to give people a head to hug after a trip.

Aunt Feng taught me a lesson when I was at home, and girls must be vigilant when they go out.

The bad guys don't discriminate between young and old.

There was no writing written on his face either.

Once you encounter someone who sells something, will you be dodged if you are suffocated?

How scary!

"Grandma, did you recognize the wrong person?"

I struggled to push her away, but I didn't have the energy to push her away.

It's not an exaggeration to say that if she hadn't hugged me and indirectly fixed me, I would have easily fallen to the ground.

It's still the level that I can't get up for a while.

"Oh, old lady, you recognize the wrong person!"

Fortunately, she hugged me for five or six seconds, and three or five middle-aged women came running not far away.

One of the women was still pushing a wheelchair in her hand, as if she was taking care of the old woman.

As soon as they came over, they helped me to release my confinement, and helped the old woman to sit in the wheelchair and said with palpitations, "Old lady, you just run, if something really happens, how can we afford it."

As soon as my body loosened, I leaned against the wall to relieve it.

It's still dark in front of you.

I don't have the strength to say anything.

You can only tell people by your ears and blurred vision.

"Qingqing, look, it's Qingqing!"

The old woman pointed at me and was still a little excited, "Qingqing is back, she is finally back!"

"Old lady, she is not Miss Qingqing, you have recognized the wrong person."

A woman took a blanket to cover her legs and whispered, "Miss Qingqing has gone far, far away, and she can't come back."

"Qingqing is not coming back?"

The old woman started a mumbling mode again, "What if she doesn't come back? She was brought up by me, okay, she will come back after living abroad for a while, she still has to learn painting, you call Wenhao, and tell him, let Qingqing come back, grandma misses her, hurry!"

The woman who was taking care of her continued to reassure, and one of them came up to me and apologized, "Excuse me, little girl, did you scare you? My old lady is not in good health, there is a little cognitive impairment, I just mistook you for her deceased little granddaughter, are you okay? Do you want to find a doctor?"

"Oh, I'm fine, I don't need to find a doctor, just take my time."

I understood it in a moment.

Smiling at the woman in front of me, I put a fruit candy in my mouth.

No way, kind of like a symptom of low blood sugar.

When I squatted down to clean up my things, there was still a flickering shadow in front of me, and even the dreamy circle of light in the kaleidoscope appeared.

I put whatever I felt in my bag with a candy cube in my mouth, trying to behave normally and healthily.

If I really lie here, the old woman's family will be able to be falsely accused by me.

Can the world still be filled with love?

They don't look like good people anymore.

Besides, this kind of thing is nothing, and the old woman may be a little mentally abnormal.

There are also such old people in our village, who often recognize the wrong person when they are older.

The old woman rushed over to hug me when she saw that she was not being cared for by her family, and she figured out what I could do.

It's nothing more than being startled by a big-necked slipper who fell from the sky.

Just eat something slowly.

"Little girl, it's good that you're okay, thank you very much."

The woman's voice was still a little trembling, inexplicably giving me the feeling of the rest of her life, "Oh, you have too many bits and pieces in this bag, I'll ......help you clean it up."

I was about to say no, when I heard a clear male voice come out, "What happened to Grandma?"

The sweetness on the tip of the tongue is pervasive.

There is also a quiet woody fragrance coming from the sniffle.

At the same time, the haunting halo in front of my eyes burst in the air like soap bubbles.

The moment my vision cleared, I saw the woman's fingers twitch.

She didn't care about picking up anything for me, so she got up and walked towards the male voice.

I can't tell where she was nervous, she was still a little stumbling after running a few steps, and she lowered her head when she stood firm, "Sir, I'm sorry, it's me who is not good, I didn't take anyone to take care of the old lady, I thought the old lady was going to the bathroom, but the old lady was very excited when she saw this little girl from a distance, and ran over and hugged this little girl......

I crouched down and lifted my eyes.

Naturally, it collided with another line of sight.

Under the bright light of the hall, the "sir" in the woman's mouth was actually a boy of eighteen or nineteen.

Tall and thin, it is also very simple to wear.

Snow white shirt and casual trousers without any embellishments.

The overall body shape seems to be sketched with a hard pen.

Sleek and straight.

Compared with the woman's trembling in front of him, he did not convey any sense of domineering.

The appearance of patient listening gives people an indescribable calm and affinity.

At first, all I saw was his side face, but I thought he had a high nose and a good contour.

When he heard the woman say that the old woman came to hug me, his face turned and he naturally looked at me.

The eyes are facing each other.

I clucked and crushed the candy in my mouth.

It's so sweet.

The unbridled sweetness in my mouth pleases my nerves.

This looks.

It's really amazing.

For the first time, I noticed someone who looked like the adjectives in the book.

He has fair skin, a handsome nose, and deep eyebrows.

The whole face seems to be chiseled out, and it is carefully carved and pecked everywhere.

Less cold and hard, the outline is exquisite.

It's like a painting of Qingyang Yaoling.

Lush high pines, wet clear springs.

Everywhere is noble, but also can be sharp and hidden, and the demeanor is with.

"Okay, it's okay, let's send grandma back to rest first, I'm going to board the plane in a while."

He withdrew his gaze and leaned over to the old woman and said a few words.

I don't know what to comfort, but the old woman who was pushed away still looks back at me from time to time, her eyes full of longing.

I also felt a little uncomfortable when I met her eyes.

Some places are really, far away.

Those who have come far away will never come back.

"I'm sorry."

As soon as the old woman left, he walked up to me and said, "I'm sorry that my grandmother bothered you."

"It's okay."

I smiled, and the smell intensified as he approached.

After carefully discerning it, this woody fragrance is cold and warm.

It is similar to the agarwood I ordered, but slightly different, it smells more calm and elegant, and it is very concentrating and calming.

"Here, I'll help you tidy up."

He didn't rush to leave, squatted in front of me and helped me pack my books and snacks together.

Stretching out the fingers is slender and beautiful, and there is really no trace of thin calluses.

I could vaguely feel that his status was different from that of the old woman, because when he squatted down, there were several men in black suits not far away who wanted to come and help, and he looked at them casually before staying still.