Chapter 16: Holding My Sister's Hand It shouldn't be anything
When I left my grandmother's house, my grandmother was still talking to Ji Ru about giving birth.
Nie Mingshu sent her downstairs and left.
"That's your ex-husband? Doesn't look as good as me, divorce is the right choice. ”
Ji Ru stopped.
"Shen Lin?"
Shen Lin was wearing a white jumper with a pair of washed jeans underneath.
He walked quickly to Ji Ru's side, "Where did you go yesterday?" I knocked on your door for a long time and no one answered, aren't you divorced? Why do you have to be involved? ”
Shen Lin chattered endlessly, Ji Ru didn't blow his head last night, and his head hurt a little when he woke up, and he had to listen to him at this time, and his head was buzzing.
"I've got something."
"You promised me, and when I was a model, you promised me."
He began to hold Ji Ru's hand and shake it again.
And Ji Ru seems to eat this set very much, and the child spoils her.
"I know, I know, can you wait for me to go back and change my clothes?"
A hint of cunning flashed in Shen Lin's eyes, "Yes." ”
Ji Ru chose a set of more casual and loose clothes, and knocked on the door of Shen Lin's house.
This was the first time he had come to Shen Lin's house.
There were paintings hanging everywhere, and the decoration was very artistic, so he took Ji Ru to his studio.
Ji Ru was slightly stunned, those portraits ......
"I told you, you are my muse."
"What do you want to draw?"
"Art is all abstract things."
Ji Ru went to the chair in the middle and was about to sit down, but Shen Lin said, "If you sit next to me, I will know what I am going to draw?" ”
Ji Ruzhen sat beside him.
Shen Lin's attainments in art Ji Ru knew that he was a talented player as soon as he started writing, and he was not a student who chose art for the purpose of taking the university entrance examination.
After a while, he put down the palette in his hand again and held Ji Ru's hand.
Ji Ru didn't refuse, some people paint like this.
She was stunned and watched him draw.
"Alright."
"It's very abstract, indeed."
"This is you, Miss Ji Ru."
"Me?"
Shen Lin let go of her, "Don't you think? You are like this in my eyes now, obviously very lacking in emotion, but you have to keep rejecting others, contradictory and abstract. ”
She is no longer the cold person of the photo mountain, but has the existence of temperature, the existence that he can touch.
The problem that arises is that she is not so perfect, and even life seems to be a mess.
His muse was also a mortal.
Seven emotions and six desires, joys and sorrows.
Ji Ru laughed, "So I'm like this." ”
"Shall we go out for a walk?"
"Yes."
The two of them wear similar colors, and they are both casual, and they have the taste of a little couple when they walk on the street.
Ji Ru originally had his hands behind his back, but was suddenly led by Shen Lin again.
"Holding my sister's hand, it shouldn't be anything, right?"
Ji Ru wants to pull it back, she doesn't like to be like this outside, there is a kind of unspeakable... A little bit of shame and embarrassment.
But her hand was held by a dead hold.
"Shen Lin?"
"Can't it be treated as an older sister going out with her younger brother?"
Ji Ru frowned slightly, "Shen Lin, I don't like this, you let go." ”
One person wants to pull his hand, one person drags it to death, and the two of them have the feeling of flirting.
Suddenly, a sharp girl sounded behind her.
"Shen Lin, what are you in! You let me go! ”
Ji Ru and Shen Lin turned around at the same time, they were two girls dressed very fashionably.
When she saw one of the girls, Ji Ru's brows tightened a little.
Where is there such a coincidence?