Rebirth of the ugly girl

Chapter 208 Things Are Thrown
After flying the kite, Shen Ting thought that when she went back now, they must still be playing, so she walked along the willow tree by the lake, enjoying this pure moment.

On weekends, there are many people in the park, but there are not many people coming by the lake where there is no fun, so it seems empty.

Although it is said that there are few people, it is not that there is no one.

There seemed to be a person sketching not far ahead. Shen Ting watched him measure with the paintbrush in front of her eyes. Although she didn't know much about art, she understood that the person in front of her was measuring the proportions.

Wait, why does this person look so familiar?

Shen Ting looked at his left arm in plaster, and opened her eyes wide. Isn't this Fu Xiao?

Because his hand was injured, he couldn't have an operation, so Fu Xiao was bored at home all day long. It just so happened that the weather was fine today, so he wanted to come out to sketch.

The last time I wrote about myself was in high school, I haven't picked up a paintbrush for a long time, my whole person is a lot rusty, even the colors are not adjusted correctly, but this does not slow down Fu Xiao's good mood at all.

The humidity of the lake was rushing towards him. He was sitting under a tree, wearing a sweater and earphones. The music he often listened to was playing on the mp3. Wear comfortably.

Shen Ting walked to his side on a padded step, Fu Xiao finally drew the first stroke on the drawing board, the sky blue paint painted the blue sky, light blue and dark blue layered on top of each other.

Shen Ting originally wanted to pat Fu Xiao on the shoulder to scare him, but after watching him move the pen, she couldn't help but hold her breath, stood behind him, and watched him gradually become more and more proficient from being jerky at the beginning .

Unexpectedly, a doctor can not only hold a scalpel, but also a paintbrush.

Fu Xiao found the feeling, and the faster he drew, the brush in his hand was like a scalpel on the operating table, moving back and forth on the drawing board with ease.

The white paper is slowly filled, the sky is as blue as washing, the lake is so green as to be penetrating, and there are willows on both banks with flowing branches blown by the wind.

Shen Ting was amazed, even if she didn't know how to paint, she still thought that Fu Xiao's paintings were beautiful, the colors were not obtrusive, and the pictures were beautiful and natural.

The feeling of completing a painting is like completing an operation. Although the hands are a little sore, they are exhausted and very happy.

The things that have been entangled in my heart suddenly opened up with this painting, and it turns out that sketching is the best way to relieve stress.

I was so engrossed in the painting just now that my hands were stained with paint. Fu Xiao took off the earphones, walked to the lake, scooped up some water, and washed the paint off his hands.

Fu Xiao walked away, Shen Ting moved forward, sat on his seat, looked up, looked at the scenery that Fu Xiao saw just now, looked at the painting again, and sighed in his heart, it was completely a shrunken version, People who can draw are really amazing.

Fu Xiao washed his hands, stood up from the lake, turned around, almost fell into the lake in fright.

"Why are you here?" It seemed to appear suddenly.

Shen Ting sat on the stool and smiled at him, "I came to have a picnic with my classmates. I didn't expect you to be able to draw, and you can draw so well."

Fu Xiao walked to her side, looked at the painting on the drawing board, and shook his head, "This painting is very ordinary. I haven't drawn it for a long time, and my hands are rusty."

This is just average, he is really humble.

Shen Ting looked around, "Are you here alone?"

"Yeah." Working in a hospital, his circle of friends is already small, and his colleagues are usually very busy, so he hardly has time to meet up.

"Would you like to play with us?" Shen Ting invited: "We are all friends, there are no outsiders, Ma Chengyao is also here, and we brought a lot of delicious things."

Fu Xiao's goal of sketching today has been achieved, and he is not a person who doesn't like to get along with people. Since Shen Ting invited him, it doesn't matter if he goes with him.

"Okay, but wait until I pack this up." He said, bending over to pack the painting tools.

He is still a one-armed hero, how could Shen Ting let him take it away, so he quickly squatted down, let him stand beside him, and instructed her to clean it up.

After packing up everything, Shen Ting carried the drawing board on her back, holding the easel in her hand, and took Fu Xiao to their territory.

When she got to the place where they stayed before, Shen Ting couldn't find their tablecloths and things. She felt a little bit in her heart. Could it be that the park ranger saw them barbecue here, so they moved the things away.

No, picnics are allowed in this park, as long as they are in a specific place, they will be fine. They follow the rules of the park, well-behaved, and there is nothing out of the ordinary.

But if it wasn't for the administrator, where did all that stuff go?Was stolen?No way, just some food, who is so tasteless?
Seeing that Shen Ting's expression was not right, Fu Xiao asked for no reason: "What's wrong?" His face was so ugly.

Shen Ting told him the matter again, Fu Xiao frowned, and couldn't help but think of something he heard from a friend before.

"Could it be that someone saw that no one of you was here, so they threw things away?"

He also heard from the nurses in the hospital that they once had a vacation and came to play together, and they left for a while because of something, and when they came back, the things disappeared, and the seats they were sitting on had been replaced by others.

"There are so many things, if you throw them away, you will definitely see them." However, except for a few families who came out to have a picnic, the surrounding area was empty, and there was no trace of their things.

As she was talking, a couple of men and women walked over here carrying things in the distance.

Shen Ting saw them getting closer and closer, as if they were coming towards where they were standing now, her eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

Every time Zhang Lan met her, something unpleasant happened. She and that man seemed to be going straight to this position without any hesitation.

With this appearance, Shen Ting couldn't help but believe what Fu Xiao said, could it be that she really threw away their things?
Zhang Lan also saw Shen Ting, the two had been at odds since the third year of junior high school, and their classmates had been fighting against each other for several years in high school, and she was still Fang Kelu's friend.

All of the above were enough for the two to meet each other and hate each other. Seeing her keep looking at him, Zhang Lan couldn't help but look back. When she looked at her like this, she saw Fu Xiao.

It's really strange, this ugly girl is obviously not amazing, but there are always handsome guys around her, and they are more handsome than the other.

With her boyfriend by her side, Zhang Lan didn't want to make her jealousy too obvious, but when she saw Shen Ting's face, she couldn't help but want to sarcasm her.

After whispering a few words to her boyfriend, Zhang Lan walked towards Shen Ting.

"Hi, long time no see, how are you doing recently?" Zhang Lan smiled, looked at Shen Ting, and at the same time looked at Fu Xiao calmly.

The seemingly innocuous attire is actually a famous brand, and the watch on his wrist is limited to the world. Shen Ting is really good at hooking up some rich and high-quality men.

Shen Ting passed her, saw that the man had already started to put things on the ground, occupying the ground, looked up at Zhang Lan, and asked, "Did someone occupy this place before?"

Zhang Lan raised her eyebrows, and said in a provocative tone, "What? That's your position?" If it really belonged to her, it would be really relieved.

The words were already obvious, Shen Ting's face turned cold, "Where did you get your things?"

Zhang Lan had an unexpected apology on his face, his expression was exaggerated, and his voice was even more exaggerated, "Oh my God, I didn't know it was yours, I'm so sorry, there was no one at the scene just now, I thought everyone had gone back, Just let my boyfriend throw everything away."

Long time no see, she actually learned not to attack directly, but this is even more disgusting.

Shen Ting put the drawing board on the ground, walked up to Zhang Lan, and said softly: "There are so many unopened things on it, I think anyone with a good mind should know that the picnickers are not gone around, you say yes no?"

She swears openly, Zhang Lan stopped pretending, folded her arms around her chest, and looked down on Shen Ting, "I just pretended to be ignorant and threw everything away, what can you do to me?" You know it's yours , I’m sure not only throwing it away, it’s cheaper for you if you burn it.

(End of this chapter)