Still so cute today

In the room, in the sun.

Gu Meng stared blankly at the smiling Han Jing, and suddenly shrank into a ball, raising her small hand to cover her face.

Han Jing felt a little strange, and stretched out his hand to push him: "Gu Mengmeng, what's wrong with you?"

Xiaotuanzi was silent for a while, and a trembling soft voice came out from between his fingers, as if he was suppressing something: "Han Jing, can you play by yourself first?"

After all, Han Jing is a child who has experienced a 'big scene'. He immediately heard the crying voice in Gu Meng's voice, hurriedly got up and walked over, hugged the ball worriedly, and patted: "What's the matter? ? Don't cry."

Gu Meng tried her best to adjust her breathing, and tried to keep her voice steady: "I'm fine, you play by yourself first, I'll be fine soon."

Han Jing was a little worried, but he still listened to Gu Meng's words and walked out of the room.

Hearing the sound of the door being closed, Gu Meng lifted her little face from her palm. Tears were already rolling in her eyes, but they still didn't fall down. He inhaled and exhaled again, and finally suppressed the tears go back.

Gu Meng's head was in a mess. It seemed that a lot of things flashed in an instant, but he didn't catch anything. He knew that he couldn't stay in this room by himself all the time, and it would make Han Jing worry, so he tried his best to put away his tears, and took a picture. He patted his face, stretched out his finger and pulled the corner of his mouth, and walked out of the room with a soft breath.

After Han Jing went out, she was also very worried, so she squatted at the door of the room and waited. When she saw Gu Meng coming out, she hurried up to meet him, and looked at him carefully. His eyes were not red or swollen, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. There should be no problem.

Gu Meng took the initiative to show him a smile: "Han Jing, let's go to the balcony, I also want to give you a gift."

Han Jing's eyes lit up, and she tried to act calmly, but she couldn't help asking: "What, what?"

"I want to draw a picture for you."

Han Jing watched Gu Meng take out a bunch of things from a small cabinet one by one, a little dumbfounded, isn't it just to draw a picture, is it necessary to be so troublesome?

"Of course, these are all necessary." Gu Meng said seriously, and nodded after finishing speaking.

He has been going to the painting class before, and the teaching content in it has changed. At the beginning, the part of color that Gu Meng was most afraid of has ended, and now the teacher in the gallery is gradually teaching the children lines.Gu Meng's resistance to going to the gallery is not so strong anymore, because he finds that the painting system he is learning now is completely different from what he came into contact with in Interstellar. Gu Meng is very happy to learn new painting skills.

This time he painted for Han Jing, and he wanted to use the painting techniques he had learned before. For Gu Meng, this was not only a gift for Han Jing, but also the first time he drew a specific figure in recent years, so He pays more attention to the painting this time, and it also means to keep himself busy.

Gu Meng poked out a small head from behind the small drawing board: "Han Jing, you can make a pose you like."

Hearing this, Han Jing thought for a while, then sat on the sofa chair, with her arms spread out on the armrests, her waist straightened, and she tried her best to look domineering, but because of her small size and short limbs, she looked a bit amused .

But Gu Meng in front of him didn't smile, he had a solemn face, gesticulating with his small hands, finally nodded slightly, and started to draw his picture.

Immersed in the world of painting, Gu Meng gradually forgot her worries and began to paint seriously.

Han Jing, who was sitting on the chair, was not so happy. It was his first time to be a painting model for someone else, and he was a little excited.As time got longer and longer, after this fresh energy passed, sitting like this was a bit difficult for Han Jing who was already active. His neck was a little stiff, his waist was a little sore, and his arms were still a little numb.But after taking a look at Gu Meng who painted seriously, he silently swallowed the words of complaint.

Just when Han Jing felt for the nth time that he had reached his limit and couldn't take it anymore, his savior came, Qi Lian came over with snacks and juice.

A look of anticipation flashed in Han Jing's eyes, but Gu Meng didn't notice it at all. Qi Lian stood behind him and coughed twice, pulled the child out of his own world, and then rubbed him. Little head: "I'm hungry after painting for so long, let's eat something first."

It was the first time for Gu Meng to formally draw a picture, but she was willing to stop halfway through the drawing, and refused without even raising her head.

For the first time, Qi Lian found out that there are more important things in Mengmeng's eyes than eating, a little surprised, a little helpless, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "Han Jing is tired, why don't you take a rest? "

Gu Meng looked forward reflexively, and she saw that Han Jing's body was slightly stiff, and her face was also slightly tired.Gu Meng bit her lip, her face turned pale, she forced a smile and said to Han Jing, "Let's eat something first."

Seeing the 'saved' expression on Han Jing's face, Gu Meng couldn't help being a little silent.

Qi Lian stood next to Gu Meng, seeing his little expression clearly, the nearest child seems to be extra sensitive and insecure, he has to go through this hurdle by himself, and he will only make him become more and more serious. The more insecure.

In a blink of an eye, I saw the painting in front of the child. The outline of the painting had already appeared. The lines seemed messy but very clear, but a little soft.Although Qi Lian doesn't know how to draw, he also knows that it is not easy for a child who has just turned four years old to draw such a picture, so he keeps this in mind.

On the one hand, Gu Meng and his little friend Han Jing had already started to eat snacks, and the food in their mouths was a bit hard to swallow. Gu Meng, who has always loved food, had never felt this way before, and Han Jing's lost and exhausted memories were replaying in her mind repeatedly. appearance.

After the two of them finished eating, Gu Meng didn't make any move to start painting. Han Jing was a little strange, and leaned in front of him and asked, "Why don't you paint anymore? Is it finished?"

Gu Meng lowered her eyelids, her eyelashes trembling slightly: "I won't draw anymore."

"why?"

"I don't want to draw anymore."

"Don't, this is the first time you draw for me, I want to see it."

Gu Meng lowered her head, her voice was a little nervous, and her little hand unconsciously grabbed the corner of her clothes: "But, you will be tired."

"Ah?" Hearing what Gu Meng said, Han Jing couldn't react for a while.

"You're not happy sitting there."

Han Jing didn't speak for a long time, Gu Meng didn't dare to lift her drooping little head, her heart sank slowly, and just when he was about to give up waiting for Han Jing's response, someone suddenly grabbed her little hand.

Han Jing didn't speak because he didn't expect his little friend to be entangled in such a small problem. Yes, this is a small problem for him.It is a bit tiring for him to sit on a chair and maintain a movement for a long time, but he is willing. In addition, it is the first time for his friends to paint for him. He is really looking forward to it, so even if it is difficult, he still The action was maintained, and it was much easier than filming.

Seeing that the little friend had a tendency to turn around and leave, Han Jing quickly grabbed his hand and said incoherently, "I'm not unhappy, it's just that I feel uncomfortable sitting there for too long, and it's tiring to maintain one movement... "

Because he was in a hurry to speak, Han Jing's words were a bit messy, and he found that his little friend was not happy at all because of his comfort, and his little face was wrinkled almost like a bitter melon.With a cruel heart, Han Jing turned Gu Meng's little head, looked into his eyes, and asked seriously, "Are we good friends?"

The serious Han Jing was quite intimidating, Gu Meng nodded blankly.

Han Jing showed a smile: "Good friends should help each other and never dislike each other." This is what he realized from the phrase "Share blessings and share difficulties".

"So, helping you complete the painting is what I should do, and this is a gift you gave me!"

Han Jing's words were like a gust of wind, driving away the haze in Gu Meng's heart. He was stunned for a while, and a long-lost sincere smile appeared on his face. In the past few years, it was the first time he accepted friendship from someone of the same age. Looking forward and backward, hesitating, the more you care, the more worried you become.

Now he finally understands that friendship should not be a burden on both sides.

Gu Meng solemnly thanked Han Jing.

Han Jing scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and then he was overwhelmed by a huge sense of accomplishment. This was the first time he taught others, and he used the principles he had comprehended. When he thought about it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. .

After a while, he seemed to suddenly think of something: "Should we still draw that painting?"

"painting!"

"Then I'll do it right away."

"It doesn't matter if you move if you feel uncomfortable, it won't affect you."

"it is good."

……

As noon approached, Han Jing happily returned home with her own portrait in her hand. Before leaving, she vowed to Gu Meng that she would frame it and hang it on the wall when she returned.

Gu Meng said goodbye to him with a smile, and welcomed him to play again next time.

So, when Qi Lian was sitting at the dining table at noon, he saw Gu Meng as a lively and smiling child again, Qi Lian felt relieved, it was good to make the child happy at this time, At least it can make him forget the unhappiness with himself.

Smiling and touching Gu Meng's little face: "Happy?"

"Yeah!" The child nodded, and showed a big smile by the way, "Han Jing is very nice."

"Then get along well with others in the future."

"I will."

Gu Meng is very happy, this kind of good mood can even be felt by Qi Lian, as if he has completely forgotten the unpleasantness in the morning, and can't help but think of the past, every time in the past, Gu Meng would take the initiative to appear in front of him, However, I didn't see him for half a day this morning.

Qi Lian couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, he tried hard to say to himself: Look, he is still happy without you, so it's good.

But there was a voice in my heart,

Is this really good?