Zhang Nian'an, who said that he wanted to help, was quite sincere, and painted multiple patterns in a row, simple, complicated, cute, and ghostly.

However, none of them could satisfy Lin Jiang.

A handful of charcoal was thrown on the table, and his little face was already cold, Zhang Nian'an: "With all due respect, I have never seen anyone more difficult to serve than you." ”

Lin Jiang disagreed with his statement: "Obviously, you are not talented and capable enough, and the things you paint cannot meet my requirements." ”

Zhang Nianan didn't speak, just pointed his finger in the direction of the door, silently urging people to leave.

Lin Jiang was driven away for the first time, and he hadn't seen the pattern he liked, so he was also very unhappy in his heart, snorted, and stepped away heavily.

It's a pity that the weight is there, no matter how heavy the foot is, it won't help, at most it will show the unhappiness of the mood.

The door was slammed shut, and the door closed violently.

Zhang Nianan found that he was not frightened at all, it must be because he was used to being fell.

It was already dark outside, and Ping An carried a lantern to send people back.

Zhang Sanlang had been busy all day, and he had been listening to the movement here, and when he saw Lin Jiang leaving, he immediately ran over.

"I just heard the door slamming." Zhang Sansheng smiled mildly, wearing a loose nightgown, and looked even more easy-going and kind, "Are you angry?" ”

The little face that had been somewhat relieved instantly tightened, and the sect was stunned.

"You always do." He said, "When we get together, we like to get angry and quarrel." ”

Although there was no quarrel today, it was not bad.

But the strange thing is that the two children still like to get together, it's ...... It's just faulty.

Anyway, Zhang Saburo can't understand it.

Touching his head, Zhang Sanlang was sympathetic and distressed: "Jiang Bao is still young, a tendon, not as smart as you, and his temper is a little bigger, if you have something, talk to her well, if your temper is better, she can listen to it." ”

Zhang Saburo doesn't expect Jiang Bao to change anymore, after all, temper is such a thing...... It is better to expect his son to be a little more patient.

What's more, Jiang Bao's temper is not very bad, but she is too straight, happy is happy, unhappy is unhappy, typical soft and not hard, and the harder she is, the more rigid she can be.

This kind of temper, as long as she shows a better temper, she can't do anything.

Zhang Nianan is not a child, so he naturally understands this truth, but ......

"Why should I get used to her?" Zhang Nianan asked.

It's all Demon Venerables, and they're all first-time people, why should he get used to her little temper?

Zhang Saburo was asked, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

If he really wants his son to endure humiliation, he is not happy, his son, of course he is distressed.

"Then you can do whatever you want." Zhang Saburo simply didn't care, what about love.

Having said that, when I lay down on the bed, I still couldn't help but talk to my wife.

"Why do these two children quarrel every day, did we have this when we were children?"

Mrs. Zhang San didn't care: "It's a good thing to be lively." ”

Zhang Saburo said in his heart, which is lively, this is too lively, right?

"If this continues, it is easy to accumulate anger in my heart."

Mrs. Zhang San closed her eyes tightly: "Yang Qi is a good thing. ”

Zhang Saburo: "...... I'm talking about fire. ”

"It's not a big difference." Seeing that he was still going to say, he directly pulled the quilt to cover his face, "Don't talk about it, go to sleep quickly, what do you care about the children, they can handle it themselves!" ”

“……”

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Zhang Nian'an, who is considered to be able to handle his own interpersonal relationships, is suffering from insomnia.

Slept, but didn't fall asleep.

He is too proud, and many successes come too easily, so it is difficult to accept refutations, and they are refuted again and again.

What is more serious than anger is dissatisfaction, he does have a sense of anger in his heart, just wait to come up with a good pattern, take it out and slam Lin Jiang's face.

Thinking about it like this, I feel a little better, but it's only a little.

Turned over and continued to hypnotize himself, a sheep, two sheep, a forest ginger, two forest gingers, a lion cat, two lion cats......

Half a sound, suddenly jumped up, lit the lamp and grinded the pen in one go.

Half an hour later, looking at the pattern on the white paper, the overly calm eyes finally flashed with satisfaction.

I lost my pen and climbed into bed, this time easily falling asleep.

When he arrived at the school the next day, Lin Jiang was already there, and he was racing against time to lie on the table to fall asleep, and there was still a piece of clothing pressed under his arm, Zhang Nianan always felt a little familiar.

didn't make a sound, stepped forward and suddenly patted his little shoulder.

I thought that the other party would be startled, and he might jump up directly, his eyes were round, and his hair exploded, but ...... Looking at the unresponsive person, Zhang Nianan was a little speechless, and couldn't help but push again.

"It's so fast, I haven't even fallen asleep, and I don't seem to hear the sound of class." The face buried in the shoulder finally showed a little side face, the front face was still buried, and the voice was a little muffled.

Zhang Nian'an's voice was cold: "Get up." ”

"No ......"

"I'll show you something."

What baby?! Almost instinctively, he raised his eyes almost immediately, and opened his cat's eyes slightly with sleepiness, "What? ”

A piece of paper was spread out in front of the eyes, almost touching the face.

Retreating slightly, still lying on the table and not moving, the lower half of his face was pressed into his shoulders, and his round face was deformed, Lin Jiang's eyes were confused: "One...... Cat? What do you mean? ”

Zhang Nian'an: "Trademark. ”

Seeing that he was talking about business, Lin Jiang sat up straight and rubbed his eyes, trying to sober himself up.

Half-loud: "A cat? ”

Zhang Nianan nodded: "A lion cat." ”

The beautiful eyes were puzzled, and I didn't know how he could come up with this pattern as a trademark: "I didn't expect you to be a cat lover." ”

Glancing at her, he seemed a little disgusted: "I don't have any interest in cats." ”

Seeing that she didn't react, Zhang Nianan reminded: "Don't you think you are very similar to this cat?" ”

Lin Jiang's head was suddenly full of question marks, "Where is it like?" ”

"Shedding." Every time she left, his mat had to be cleaned again, and it was covered with her fallen hair.

Thinking of this, I looked at her head vaguely, and she was not very bald.

“……”

The corners of Lin Jiang's mouth twitched, and he also felt that his hair had lost a lot, but wasn't that normal metabolism?

With his chin raised, he said proudly: "You drew it wrong, if you say that it looks like me, you should draw a leopard, preferably a leopard, beautiful and brave, and it is the most compatible with me." ”

It is said that in the feline family, in addition to tigers, the leopard is the top predator - she selfishly thinks that the leopard is more beautiful, the tiger ...... It's too simple, and it doesn't fit his image of being wise, calm, and wise at all.

Zhang Nianan didn't speak, but his eyes clearly wrote: Be sober.

"What are you doing?" Shangguan Zhou and Fang Yue finally came, and when they saw the pattern, they said, "Isn't this a cat?" ”

Shangguan Zhou said with some disgust: "You actually like cats, my mother said, cats are all neurotic." ”

“……”

Zhang Nianan glanced at Lin Jiang, and suddenly had a bad premonition.