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"Can I draw you a picture?"

"Although the paintings may be as ugly as the works in the house, this is the most worthwhile thing I can do for you now!"

Hearing Zhou Jing's words, Qin Feng said with a smile: "I'm not afraid of being ugly, just draw it as you remember it."

Zhou Jing smiled and nodded, and the smile on her face became extremely bright at this time.

Fang Ping and Li Dong hurriedly carried the drawing board to Zhou Jing.

Xiao Li also brought a paint tray for Zhou Jing.

"Thank you!"

Zhou Jing smiled again.

Every courtesy she expressed was a token of gratitude to everyone.

Qin Feng pulled up a chair and sat opposite Zhou Jing.

"I'll sit across from you and start painting!"

Hearing Qin Feng's voice, Zhou Jing smiled and nodded.

Then I picked up the brush and started sketching on the drawing board.

Every time she painted a few strokes, she would raise her head and look in Qin Feng's direction.

Although her world is dark, Qin Feng knows that this girl's heart is extremely bright.

A long time passed, because Zhou Jing painted very seriously, and every stroke she made seemed to be frowning to recall Qin Feng's appearance in her mind at that time.

But the corner of her mouth was very happy, as if she was doing something very important and happy at this time.

At this moment.

Several people from the Fraternity Foundation stood behind Zhou Jing and looked at the content on her drawing board carefully.

After seeing the portrait above, everyone had an incredible expression on their faces.

Only Qin Feng sat quietly opposite, his body sitting upright, like a statue!

The landlady came up with a tea cup and poured everyone a glass of water.

She also came to Zhou Jing's side and looked at the content on the drawing board.

"Oh my god, Xiao Zhou, you... your painting looks so much like this boss, it's like a real person!"

"It's just that the clothes are different in the painting. In the painting you drew, the boss was wearing a school uniform, but now he is wearing a suit."

"But with this face shape and this energetic spirit, he looks like the same person!"

"This...this is so amazing!"

Hearing the landlady's surprise, Zhou Jing's painting paused slightly.

But I heard Qin Feng laugh and say: "It's okay, just draw it like this. I also want to see what I looked like when I was wearing school uniform!"

"Ok!"

After receiving Qin Feng's affirmation, Zhou Jing nodded vigorously and continued to sketch on the drawing board.

Another half hour later.

Zhou Jing's painting finally came to an end.

Qin Feng's legs were numb when he was sitting, but he walked over with a smile. Fang Ping and Li Dong hurriedly supported him.

When I saw myself wearing a school uniform and sitting on a chair on the drawing board.

Qin Feng was also stunned at this time, because he did not expect that Zhou Jing could draw him so realistically.

"Brother Qin, you are so amazing, I can actually draw you so realistically!"

"I seem to have seen what you looked like when you were in high school!"

"That's right, Brother Qin, Miss Zhou is simply amazing!"

Zhou Jing also stood up at this time and said with a smile: "As long as the painting is not ugly, I am afraid that I will forget what you look like!"

Hearing this, everyone felt a faint sting in their hearts.

Qin Feng stretched out his hand and wiped the tears on Zhou Jing's cheek.

"Don't cry anymore, life will get better!"

"Okay, I will remember your words!"

Zhou Jing smiled and nodded. This most comfortable smile made everyone present feel relaxed and happy.

Qin Feng is gone!

Taking the painting, I left the rental house with the people from the Philanthropy Foundation.

Because they still have many blind people to help, it has been delayed for a long time.

Before leaving, Qin Feng put a card in Zhou Jing's hand and told her that there was [-] yuan in it for medical treatment.

If the follow-up is not enough, give him a call.

And he left his mobile phone number on his touch-sensitive mobile phone, indicating that he could contact him whenever he had any difficulties!

Zhou Jing just smiled and nodded, as if any words of gratitude were in vain in front of Qin Feng.

"Xiao Zhou, the boss from this city is really good!"

The landlady sighed.

Zhou Jing still nodded and slowly went up the stairs!

After a moment, she closed the door, tears falling again from her eyes.

She frantically took out the paintings that were pressed under the bed and held them tightly in her arms.

Looking carefully, these paintings all show Qin Feng wearing school uniform on campus.

It turns out that what Zhou Jing drew was not the current Qin Feng, but the boy in her memory.

The boy who was deeply engraved in her mind.

Even though her eyes were no longer visible, her paintings had receded.

But these paintings in her arms and the face in her mind are still clearly visible.

No matter when she writes, Zhou Jing can draw Qin Feng lifelike on the drawing board.

……

in the next time.

The Fraternity Foundation visited more than a dozen families in succession.

When I returned to the company, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Qin Feng asked his assistant Xiao Li and the volunteers to go home and get off work.

He, Fang Ping, Li Dong and Lao Wang returned upstairs to the company.

"Brother Qin, so far we have visited half of the families on the list."

After hearing Fang Ping's report, Qin Feng sat on the chair and nodded slightly.

"The activities for the blind went very well this time. The only thing left is the follow-up and the contact with the hospital. Li Dong, please pay attention to this matter. Those who can be treated in time will be treated in time. Those who cannot be treated in time will be treated at home. Get settled."

Li Dong nodded and said okay.

Everyone knows that after every foundation activity, Qin Feng will hold a summary meeting.

But this summary meeting seemed a little dull.

Everyone knows that this is because of the high school classmate Qin Feng met.

Qin Feng will definitely be in a bad mood as his former classmates have become so depressed now.

"Okay, let's go back and rest, it's getting late!"

Qin Feng sat on the chair and said lightly.

Fang Ping and the other three looked at each other.

They all nodded in agreement, then stood up and walked out.

At this moment, Fang Ping's cell phone rang.

"Hey, it's me, what happened?"

Fang Ping's tone was a little anxious, and he only heard a few words from the voice on the phone.

The next second, Fang Ping hung up the phone and his face became extremely ugly.

"What's wrong, Lao Fang?"

Li Dong and Lao Wang both asked curiously.

Fang Ping slowly turned his head and looked at the two of them.

Then he looked at Qin Feng behind him with tears in his eyes.

"Brother Qin, Xiao Yuanyuan just entered the rescue room and couldn't be saved!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng stood up suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, Li Dong and Lao Wang behind him were also stunned.

"How is it possible? How is this possible?"

"We have found the best doctor for her. Didn't we say that there will be news about the bone marrow soon? Why did this happen?"