Chapter 151: Girl, Can You Cry Longer?

"I have to say that the quality of the girls in the Qinglou of Yongcheng can rank among the top three in the cities I have been to, especially the hidden girl in the blue and white garden, pretty as the peach of the three springs, and the pure as the chrysanthemum of the nine autumns, if it is not for the lack of cultivation talent, I want to bring it back to the Sanyin Gate. ”

Tong Qingchuan talked about the experience of eating, drinking and having fun in the local Qinglou these days, focusing on the appearance, talent, and charm of the girls in each courtyard.

Jiang Yunhe felt that this product was probably here to show off.

Oh, Qinglou, boring place.

Do you want to write a report letter to the Zhuo family of the Astrological Sect and ask them to accept the demon Dream Girl?

Jiang Yunhe fell into deep thought.

It's a bit exciting.

How do you write a report letter...... can't you say that the dream girl used a mirror on an innocent passer-by man, right?

If the Zhuo family knew what was going on...... But you may not be able to kill yourself.

But it's sure to get into trouble with the master.

If that's the case, it's troublesome.

Seeing that Jiang Yunhe was obviously distracted, Tong Qingchuan smiled.

Finally got a game back.

Isn't it Zhiyue, isn't it Su Xiaoxiao, isn't it Zhuo Rumeng, I'm not sour at all.

I can go to the Green House, can you?

There are so many flowers in the world that I can be a florist every night.

In a way, Tong Qingchuan and Jiang Yunhe do smell alike.

Although some people hope to find a loved one to grow old together, there are also people who like to linger in the flowers and do not stop because of a flower or a tree.

After all, love is just an impulse, and after the tide comes and goes.

Only Naiko is eternal.

Jiang Yunhe just lost his mind for a moment, and then came back to his senses, the report letter was not easy to operate, and he didn't think of an excuse that was enough for the Zhuo family to bring Zhuo Rumeng back without affecting him.

Ignoring Tong Qingchuan, who was showing off, Jiang Yunhe continued to focus on the painting in front of him, on which was a woman sitting sideways on the roof, with a graceful figure, sitting there in a posture that seemed to be in a daze.

The woman's face, however, was blank.

Jiang Yunhe put up the pen and thought for a long time, and faces appeared in front of him, and after a while, he put down the pen and walked to the side to wash his hands.

He felt that his painting skills had improved rapidly, after all, the monk's ability to control himself was not comparable to that of mortals, and he had a good artistic aesthetic and composition ability.

Tong Qingchuan didn't stay long before leaving with a smile and continuing his journey of flower appreciation.

Jiang Yunhe flashed outside, walking on the street with his hands behind his back, listening to the voices of passers-by and the aroma of food everywhere, his heart was relaxed.

I don't know how long I walked, Jiang Yunhe noticed a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl sitting there by the river wiping her tears.

I didn't care, but after a glance, I wanted to pass by, but I stopped.

He had seen this girl.

It's that rainy day.,The girl I saw when I was with Zhuo Rumeng and didn't notice my tail when I walked.。

Judging from the tail that peeked out from the bottom of the skirt that day, it should be a feline or canine.

The color is a fiery red hue, possibly a fox.

Jiang Yunhe has always had great kindness to this kind of girl with furry ears and tail, and with the spirit of helping others, Jiang Yunhe walked to the girl's side and began to take things out of the bag.

A wooden board was used as a drawing board, and then a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and when they were all ready, they found an angle, and then said to themselves, "Perfect." ”

Sharpen the ink and start drawing.

It was almost dark, but it didn't affect him.

Then there was a scene by the river of a girl wiping her tears and another man painting.

The girl found Jiang Yunhe at the beginning, and thought that he was going to comfort herself, and she was bored for a while, you must know that the most annoying thing at this time is that someone comes up to disturb her.

As a result, the man stopped two feet away, and then took out a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone and began to draw?

Is there such a bad person?

The girl suddenly couldn't cry anymore, and threw Jiang Yunhe dozens of white eyes with the corner of her eye.

"Girl, can you cry for a while? Jiang Yunhe saw that the girl was no longer crying, and immediately asked.

“......”

The girl was stunned, I'm crying here, you don't comfort me and don't say it, and let me cry for a while?

What a shameless person can say such a thing?

"I have to say, you look so good when you cry, your face is perfect, and with a little sadness, and the tears in your eyes, I think you can paint the most beautiful painting in my life so far. ”

The girl couldn't even bother to cry, and gritted her teeth there with her cheeks puffed out.

finally couldn't help but turn his head to look at Jiang Yunhe.

It's so good-looking.

For the sake of you being so good-looking, forgive you halfway.

Phew, that's not the problem.

"Can you sit there and don't move? Continue to cry for a while? Think about sad things, like falling out of love, losing money, or whatever. This is the proudest painting of my life, please let me finish it. I'll treat you to dinner in a moment. Jiang Yunhe said seriously.

The girl suddenly got up angrily and ran to Jiang Yunhe, this good-looking bastard was too much.

Before he could speak, his eyes swept over the drawing paper, and he saw a big-headed doll with a head half the size of his body sitting there, his eyes like copper bells.

The girl suddenly became angry, and pointed to the painting angrily: "What is this?"

I was so angry that I forgot what I wanted to say.

I'm just a big-headed doll with a head half the size of a body? You tell me this is the proudest painting you've ever made?

"Three-headed body, a slightly exaggerated way of painting, rewriting is not realistic, mainly to show your characteristics, don't you think it's cute?"

It's cute, indeed.

The girl was about to nod, but quickly widened her eyes again: "What does it mean to rewrite without rewriting?

Do you think I'm a fool?

"I think it highlights your characteristics, after all, you are so cute, and if you draw like this, it will be even cuter. Jiang Yunhe debated with her seriously.

"Do you know how to draw?" The girl listened to Jiang Yunhe's crooked reasoning there, but she was not very angry in her heart, after all, the other party said that she was very cute, this is a compliment, right?

"I don't know how to draw? will you? You come, as long as you draw better than I do, I'll treat you to dinner." Jiang Yunhe directly stuffed the pen over.

"You said it. The girl snatched the pen and pointed at Jiang Yunhe. "You, sit there. ”

Jiang Yunhe sat down in the position where the girl was sitting just now, leaned back slightly, supported with his arms, and looked into the distance.

The girl looked at Jiang Yunhe's side face for a long time.

It's really beautiful.

And the short stubble on the chin, which looks very mature.

It's not like having a long beard that makes people feel old-fashioned.

"Uh...... How should I draw it?" the girl was in trouble, just a moment of anger, but when she really picked up the pen, she immediately caught blindness.

She hadn't been in shape for a long time, and she hadn't learned it at all.

After half a hesitation, he simply gritted his teeth and drew a pig's head on it like a child's graffiti.

After finishing the drawing, she looked at the pig's head on the paper, and then at Jiang Yunhe who was sitting there, and the girl herself laughed first.

Then he drew a stickman figure.

The girl clapped her hands proudly: "It's done." ”

Let you draw me as a big-headed doll.

"Sooner than I expected. Jiang Yunhe got up and came over to look at the girl's painting, but when he saw the pig's head and the stickman on the paper, it was exactly like a child's graffiti, which made Jiang Yunhe slightly stunned.