Shin's painter

After expressing her intentions, she has been treated with cold words and cold eyes by her.Today, not only was she calm, but she also took the initiative to come to look for her.Maybe it's just because of her saving grace, but it's exciting to keep her in mind.

The bare feet still have the aftermath of her touch.

She is still her gentle and kind sister Xiaozhi!

That night, in her dream, she dreamed of Master Shen, riding a ride with her, admiring the beauty of the mountains and rivers from all over the world... Dreams are good dreams!

Early the next morning, Sun Ling dressed up and went out, but Sun Si had his own plan and did not stop her, allowing her to travel freely.

Master Shen's mother and son love to eat snacks, and their appetite is three times that of ordinary people, which is amazing.

She was going to buy some food and take it to Dajiao Xiaoshe in the afternoon.

As soon as he got out of the gate, Sun Liuru posed in front of the gate in a golden and independent posture, staring fiercely at the intersection, as if he was going to be destroyed.

Pedestrians turned into him inadvertently, and when they saw him, they quickly took three steps back and ran away.

A soft sedan chair was parked in the dark corner of the wall.

Seeing her, the person inside the sedan chair hurried over to hold her back, and asked worriedly, "Seventh Young Master, how is your hand injury? Is it better now? I... I have a unique golden gun medicine—"

Seeing her, Sun Ling moved her head forward and took two steps back to keep a safe distance from Zhang Yuxing.People are so strange sometimes, you can't pursue what you like, and you can't get rid of what you don't like.

Sun Ling said: "Miss Zhang has a heart. It's just a minor injury, nothing serious. Please don't worry, Miss Zhang!" Hearing that she wanted to see her, she was stopped by her brother again.In the past few days, I'm afraid I've been tired!

"Heart, heart, heart... You are an unintentional person, how dare you raise your heart with me?" After saying that, she burst into tears, and her pitiful appearance was unbearable.

"This……"

Sun Ling is most afraid of women's tears, how to comfort her?She has her own heart, one heart can't hold two people, and one pair of eyes can't hold others.

It's all unrequited love.

Pain, torment.

She said: "Ms. Zhang's heart, Mr. Sun already knows, but...it's just that Mr. Sun already loves someone. I hope Mrs. Zhang forgets Mr. Sun, and don't find love."

Miss Zhang's eyes were tearful, and tears rolled down the ground when she heard the words, her body was shaking, and she couldn't speak in tune.

Sun Ling couldn't bear to take a closer look, sent her back to the sedan chair, and watched her go.

Zhang Yuxing clenched her fists, her teeth chattering.

forget?

How to forget? !

If Xin could control it at will, why didn't she fall in love with the handsome and unparalleled young man like the other girls, but fell in love with her who is also a woman, and asked for pain.

Sun Ling, Sun Ling!

Is the person you love the Shen painter you value, or Yan Ziyan, the good son-in-law of Jinducheng?Why can't you look back at me and see me who has been waiting without complaint...

Unless you put on your wedding dress, I will never give up!

Zhang Yuxing wiped away the tears.

"Girls are treasures, why do you make people sad?" Sun Liu stepped forward and asked.

Sun Ling didn't answer but instead asked, "Sixth brother, what will happen if you want it but can't get it?"

Sun Liu replied without thinking: "Keep working hard until you get what you want. Brother Liu often says that retreating before the battle is a dead end."

Hearing this, someone fell into deep thought.

Sun Liu said with a smile: "If Qiwa wants anything, tell the elder brother and the fourth child, even if it is robbed, they will get it back for Qiwa. Qiwa has nothing to worry about!"

If it wasn't for his bad left leg, he would definitely help.

In the afternoon, Sun Ling took delicious food and went to Dajiao Xiaoshe full of joy, but what was waiting for her was the news of a bolt from the blue.Painter Shen's old lover is back!

The man regained his composure after crying, and sat by the window, smashing the cinnabar every now and then... His small face was pale and weak, as if something had drained her vitality.

Sun Ling changed into clean rice paper.

This is a new paper produced by the Sun Family Paper House, and she personally supervised the production.The texture of the paper is tough, thin and opaque, good ink moistening, smooth and not slippery, suitable for painting.

The people by the window were haggard, she wrote down...

The wind blows leaves, and the room is quiet.

Shen Xiaozhi stepped forward to comment on the painting.I saw the three pictures of the disciple, all of which were portraits of her. She was eclipsed by the window, as delicate as a twig, weak and self-pitying.

Although the painting skills are rough, the painting is full of meaning, fully revealing the characteristics and emotions of the characters.

This……

She frowned, hesitated to speak, unable to express her comment.In the end, she just questioned: "If you don't practice lines, why draw me?"

"Drawing figures is also practice. I found that I am more suitable for drawing portraits." Someone said without blushing and out of breath.

Compared with the pile of dry and flat branches, the figure painting is indeed much better.Shen Xiaozhi couldn't refute it, so she could only order: "Next time draw a picture, don't draw me."

"The master asked the disciples to observe more, pay attention to the direction of the thin strips and the changes in light and darkness. Is there any more direct and better way than copying a real person?"

After finishing speaking, Sun Ling leaned forward and raised Master Shen's round jaw, "Just like at this moment, if you don't observe carefully, how would you know that Master Shen's lips are pale and there is sadness in his eyes?"

The warm breath entangled, the two breaths were entangled, and the other party was in a frivolous posture, Jiao Shen painter blushed for no reason, hurriedly pushed away her ignoring hand, and took two steps back.

I almost forgot that the woman in front of me was like those young men who came to propose marriage, she had a feeling of admiration for herself, and she didn't take it lightly and lured wolves into the room.