Wear it until the scum A tortures the heroine

Xu Jinzhao looked down at the little figure on the sketch paper.

It must be said that Song Jiao's painting skills are really good, ordinary adults can't draw such ugly.

If it wasn't for the fact that Song Jiao's expression was really happy when he was painting just now, and he looked very serious, Xu Jinzhao would have thought it was a prank.

She didn't want to hurt each other, she wanted to find some merits from their two 'future daughters'.

Song Jiao used a pencil to draw a dark dress on the little girl, painted blush, drew eyelashes standing upright, wire-like bangs and double ponytails.

What's very creative is that the pupils of the oval-shaped eyes that are not the same size are two little hearts that are blacked out.

Xu Jinzhao held back for a long time, and said:

"I think it's cute?"

Song Jiao had seen her entanglement early on, but she was also satisfied that Xu Jinqian didn't question the child's appearance.

She agreed: "Of course, our baby is the cutest, she's a little princess."

Song Jiao seemed to be inspired by her own words, and immediately took back the painting, added a crown to her little baby, passed the small scepter crookedly in her hand, and drew a bow.

Xu Jinzhao never thought that Song Jiao would have such a princess heart. When Song Jiao finished drawing all her daughter's equipment and showed it to her, Omega swore:

"There will be no better little girl than her in the world. I think she will be very caring."

Seeing that Song Jiao had fantasized about the little padded jacket, Xu Jinzhao couldn't laugh or cry. She asked, "Mum, do you still want to see your own portrait?"

Song Jiao: "Look."

She took the sketchbook from Xu Jinzhao, handed the daughter on the drawing paper to Xu Jinzhao, and said, "Cultivate a relationship with your child."

Xu Jinzhao was so straightforward, he bit the bullet and accepted it.

She couldn't help but look at the impressionist little girl with the scribbled crown on it, and felt that Song Jiao was really talented.

Different from Xu Jinzhao's entanglement, Song Jiao was immersed in complete joy.

Her artistic aesthetic vision is not high, and she is a layman who only watches around and can't judge the artistic level of Xu Jinzhao's line and surface sketches.

But just the fact that "Xu Jinzhao took a portrait of her" was enough for Song Jiao to be happy, not to mention that the half-length portrait in the sketchbook was extremely beautiful.

Song Jiao couldn't evaluate it from the technical point of view, but felt that the proportion of light, shadow and structure was harmonious, and felt the lifelike charm from the picture.

She didn't know that she had such a gentle and focused expression when she was drawing the graffiti.

Song Jiao confirmed to Alpha: "This painting was given to me, right?"

Xu Jinzhao was still desperately adding beautification filters to their Impressionist daughter in his heart, and looked up upon hearing this.

"of course."

Song Jiao was very happy. She carefully closed the sketchbook, held it in her hand, and couldn't help opening it to see if it would dirty the picture.

After making sure everything was safe, Song Jiao stood up.

"I'm going to put it in the car and get our lunch along the way."

Xu Jinzhao raised the sketch paper in his hand: "What about this one, why don't you take it together?"

Song Jiao turned her face and denied it: "She is too ugly, you can keep it to yourself."

Xu Jinzhao: "..."

Song Jiao had already turned around and ran briskly out of the shade of the tree, her dark blue tennis skirt swaying in the sun, and hurried to the parking lot.

Xu Jinzhao bowed his head, and looked at the ugly daughter certified by his own mother, and felt a lot of affection.

Female goose, you are so miserable. After being pampered for only a few minutes after birth, you were disgusted.

She couldn't help opening the pencil case again, and started drawing stick figures on the spot based on the little girl created by Song Jiao.

Song Jiao put the sketchbook with her own portrait on the back seat, and only after confirming that it was safe did she pick up the picnic box.

The parking location is just under the shadow of the park's public buildings, not directly exposed to the sun, and the temperature inside the car is not too high to be exaggerated.

Carrying the box back to the kite field, the little girl with shofar braids and her family disappeared.

Song Jiao also noticed the lingering needle on the back of Niannian's hand just now, and the child's mother also said that they came from the hospital, and now it's almost noon, and they have probably gone back.

She saw Xu Jinzhao sketching something again from a distance, and approached with light steps.

Alpha was extremely focused when doing things, and he didn't notice when people walked behind him slowly.

Song Jiao gently put the picnic box under her feet, and leaned over to look at the painting on the board in Xu Jinzhao's hand.

Next to the ugly girl she scribbled about, there was a cute villain with a completely different style of painting, but somewhat similar.

Xu Jinzhao's lines are clear and smooth. The villain in the painting has a small round face. The lines sweep out a light and shy blush, soft bangs on his forehead, and a small crown stuck in his hair.

Since Song Jiao didn't understand the principles of painting, her little girl was all over her head.

In Xu Jinzhao's beautified version, the posture was changed, and a few elements given by Song Jiao were captured, and a cute and shy little princess in a tutu appeared on the paper.

Song Jiao sighed, "It's beautiful."

She was standing behind silently, but she suddenly spoke in his ear, which startled Xu Jinzhao.

Xu Jinzhao looked back at a certain elusive cat that walked without making a sound, and heard her comment: "Our daughter is so cute."

Song Jiao also said, "I want to name her."

Xu Jinzhao put the pad aside, opened his backpack and looked through the hand sanitizing gel: "Don't think about the name yet, I'm so hungry."

Song Jiao spread out a picnic mat under the shade of the tree, opened the picnic box, and took out the iced sour plum soup that Aunt Li made herself.

The sour plum soup was packed in a thermos bottle, and the aunt also added ice cubes to the bottle to keep it cool.

Song Jiao sanitized and washed her hands, then unscrewed the bottle cap, poured out a small cup of cold sour plum soup, and enjoyed it to cool off the heat.

Xu Jinzhao was so envious that he simply turned his head away, opened the lychee bag Niannian's mother gave him, and ate lychees to satisfy his hunger.

At noon, the temperature gradually increased.

Fortunately, there are shade trees for shade, the park is open, and there is a breeze blowing from time to time.

Breaking away from the fast-paced life, being able to sit on the green grass without worries, empty your mind, and eat leisurely is really a very soothing thing.

Xu Jinzhao started to feel sleepy after eating her bento. She used to be very energetic, but recently she was always tired and sleepy.

She thought it might be due to lack of rest, but after recuperating at home for the past two days, she clearly has nothing to do and still feels tired from time to time.

Xu Jinzhao tried to cheer up, but Song Jiao asked her, "Are you sleepy? Do you want to take a nap?"

Omega's voice is soft, not as proud as when he was showing off the sour plum soup just now, but full of concern.

Xu Jinzhao really wanted to stay awake, but the inexplicable physical fatigue overwhelmed her. She said, "A little bit."

It was summer now, and the two of them went into battle lightly, without any coats or blankets.

She was going to take her backpack and use it as a pillow anyway, and Song Jiao had already offered to provide knee pillow service.

"I'm not sleepy, you sleep on my lap."

Xu Jinzhao wanted to refuse, but Song Jiao was very persistent, a bit like buying and selling by force.

"Hurry up, after you finish your rest, we'll go to Hwaseong Art Exhibition Hall."

She directly grabbed Xu Jinzhao's wrist, asking Alpha to sleep on her body.

Song Jiao is wearing a tennis skirt today, the skirt is very short, and the leggings are also very short, showing Bai Shengsheng's beautiful thighs.

Earlier, she lay on Xu Jinzhao's lap many times, but Song Jiao thought it was very interesting to change roles this time.

Xu Jinzhao was resting on Omega's soft and white thigh, at first she was a little uncomfortable, but the unreasonable sleepiness made her give up all hesitation.

Xu Jinzhao muttered, "I'm so sleepy."

Song Jiao played with the end of her ponytail and asked, "Do you want me to sing you a lullaby?"

Xu Jinzhao's mind was a little dizzy, she closed her eyes: "Whatever you want..."

Song Jiao really hummed the lullaby in a low voice, accompanied by the rustling sound of the green grass and leaves being blown by the breeze, and hummed the melody gently from the bottom of her throat.

Alpha soon fell into a deep sleep, breathing evenly and steadily.

Song Jiao didn't play tricks to disturb the other party's sleep. Xu Jinzhao's physical condition is really not good, and it's a good thing to be able to rest steadily.

People who used to be full of vitality and never seemed to lack fighting spirit and energy suddenly became ill.

Although she had the foundation of regular exercise, she didn't collapse too badly, but seeing Xu Jinzhao trying her best to cheer up and pretend nothing happened, Song Jiao was also very anxious.

But Song Jiao couldn't force Xu Jinzhao to stop working, so she could only worry silently by the side.

She learned from Qin Lingyue that Xu Jinzhao's condition suddenly began to deteriorate at the meeting that day, his voice became weaker and weaker, and he finally sat down in a chair, unable to speak for a long time.

Qin Lingyue told her that Xu Jinzhao's face was pale at the time, and it took him a while to recover, his voice was much lower than usual, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

After the meeting, the executives of Wanwutong stayed.

Alpha whitewashed the peace for more than three months, and only then told everyone the truth. She made up her mind to go home to recuperate, and let Qin Lingyue temporarily take over her duties.

Qin Lingyue said on the phone: "Xiao Xu scared everyone. We knew she was not feeling well, but we didn't expect it to be this serious."

Song Jiao was both scared and happy.

She was afraid of Xu Jinzhao's frightening physical condition, and she was relieved that she finally realized that her body came first.

Song Jiao carefully analyzed the possible causes of Xu Jinzhao's strange illness.

Since the results of various examinations did not show any pathological changes in the heart, it is estimated that it is really due to the psychological condition.

It was a good turning point for her to put aside her company affairs and relax.

Song Jiao's gaze was always moving on the sleeping Alpha's cheek, because she was lying with her back facing her, so she could only trace the other's side face.

Alpha's slender and thick eyelashes drooped quietly at this moment, covering his light-colored pupils, and his breathing was overwhelmed by the sound of the wind blowing grass leaves, making it almost inaudible.

Song Jiao lowered her head so that she could have a closer look at her, seeing every detail of that beautiful sleeping face.

She wanted to touch the delicate and white skin of the other person's face, but she was afraid of waking him up, so she finally stroked the top of Xu Jinchao's cheek with the back of her finger at a small distance.

Song Jiao raised her head, she slowly reached out her hand, turned slightly with a very small range, and picked up the drawing paper pad and pencil case on the stone bench next to her.

She first stared at the 'daughters' from Xu Jinzhao and her subordinates respectively, pouted at the clown figure she had drawn, then carefully removed the drawing paper and put it under the unused sketching paper.

Xu Jinzhao tore up several pieces of paper for her earlier, but now it has a place to use again.

Song Jiao opened the pencil case, took out a pencil, squeezed it in her hand, and began to draw on the paper with it seriously.

She glanced at Xu Jinzhao's face and drew it on the paper for a while, thinking that with a model reference, maybe it would be more beautiful?

As it turns out, it can't.

Song Jiao drew the extremely ugly "Xu Jinzhao", with a face and body that can't be described in words, she felt guilty just looking at it.

And when she lifted up this piece of paper, compared with the ugly daughter at the bottom, and then looked at the "Xu Jinzhao" on the top, she felt that she was indeed her own...

Song Jiao made a thought in her mind and almost laughed out loud.

Drawing people so ugly is a lack of virtue, so Song Jiao decided to go all the way to the dark and paint herself.

She quickly added 'Song Jiao' with the same style of painting next to 'Xu Jinzhao', who was shorter than 'Xu Jinzhao' and equally ugly.

There was a small space between the two of them, which was the place Song Jiao had left for their son.

First draw the parents, and then draw the ugly little girl who is less than two thighs high in the middle, holding hands from one left to the other.

Seeing that they looked like the two big ones and one small one of the family, Song Jiao was very happy, and even drew a silly smile on the villain on the paper.

Yes, Song Jiaoyan thought, this is their perfect future.

She finally put down the backing board, and tried to stretch her arms to hook her own backpack.

Song Jiao was afraid of waking up Xu Jinzhao, so she didn't dare to move too much. She hooked the bag not far away with her fingers and slowly dragged it over.

She opened her bag and took out her cell phone.

The mobile phone market has been updated and iterated. Full-screen smart phones have replaced keyboard phones, and the shooting pixels have also increased a lot, and there is no more obvious graininess in the past.

Song Jiao turned on the camera, turned off the shutter sound first, and framed Xu Jinzhao's sleeping face into the viewfinder.

Alpha was sleeping soundly, unaware that the owner of the knee pillow was secretly rubbing and taking pictures of himself.

Xu Jinzhao has an extremely photogenic face, high three-dimensional facial contours, and facial features that are deeper than ordinary people, so that her face does not look flat when it appears in the camera.

This is undoubtedly a very superior photogenic face, the beauty will not be swallowed by the camera, and it can restore her own brilliant appearance relatively completely.

Especially in dark environments such as under street lights at night and beside the bed, you can easily take photos with charming shadow effects and a strong sense of story.

Song Jiao adjusted the direction of the phone lens, stared at the beautiful sleeping face with a little color difference on the phone screen, and chose the best angle to take a picture.

She took several shots from different angles before she was satisfied and turned to take pictures of the surrounding scenery.

Song Jiao thoughtfully took a picture of the corner of the picnic mat, and raised the transparent cup filled with sour plum soup, slightly covering Xu Jinzhao's sleeping face.

It seems to be taking pictures of sour plum soup, but it is actually taking pictures of Alpha lying on her lap and sleeping happily.

Song Jiao sent the following photos to Yu Lan.

It's the company's lunch break, and the other party replied to Kuaitong almost instantly.

Yu Lan: [! ? ]

Yu Lan: [I've worked so hard in the company, boss, you're traveling outside, it's unreasonable! ]

Yu Lan: [Wait, I didn't look carefully just now, who is lying on your lap, Bodhisattva Xu? ]

Yu Lan: [Boss, just go out and play, and show me. I'm brave enough to do anything. Don't force me to delete your friend. )]

Song Jiao was in a very happy mood. After being unilaterally shown off by Yu Lan about her private life for so long, she was finally able to fight back, and she was at ease physically and mentally.

Yu Lan: [I think Kuaitong needs to develop a blacklist function, thank you boss for the inspiration. ]

Song Jiao: [Yes, hurry up and make it. ]

Yulan: […]

Xu Jinzhao woke up naturally.

When you open your eyes, you can see the green grass in front of your eyes, the lush trees in the distance, and the laughter of tourists faintly coming into your ears.

After a while, Xu Jinzhao regained consciousness and sat up from Song Jiao's lap: "What time is it?"

Her voice sounded sleepy.

Song Jiao put away her phone: "1:20, you slept for less than 40 minutes."

The skin on Xu Jinzhao's forehead was a little red, and her eyes were half-closed, as if they had a hazy glow in them, her expression was in a daze, and she hadn't completely escaped from her sleep.

The ponytail, which was neatly gathered behind his head, was also a little crooked. Xu Jinzhao reached out to touch it, untied the braid, and let the black hair fall like a waterfall and fall to his shoulders.

Her face was more and more white against the soft blue hair, Song Jiao's heart moved slightly, she turned on the camera again, and aimed at the still confused Alpha to take a picture.

The picture freezes, the lazy beauty with her long hair hanging down and a dazed face is saved in the phone.

Xu Jinzhao finally woke up completely. She combed her long hair with her fingers and said, "You secretly took pictures of me again."

Song Jiao didn't refute, after all, she had indeed done something bad, but who cares, she added another card to her inventory.

After Xu Jinzhao tied up his ponytail and regained his energy, the two of them cleaned up all the garbage left over from the picnic and put the items back into their bags.

Xu Jinzhao was already looking forward to the itinerary of the Huacheng Art Museum, and said to Song Jiao, "I have been in Huacheng for so long, and I haven't been there yet."

She originally felt lost about having to go home to recuperate, and she couldn't adapt to the sudden infinite slowdown, and her heart was empty, as if she had suddenly become a useless idler.

She hasn't been so leisurely for a long time. She stayed at home two days ago. Although there is Aunt Li who can talk, there is a certain generation gap after all.

After playing with Song Jiao for half a day, Xu Jinzhao regained some vitality.

When she was so busy that she was suffocating, didn't she dream of having a few days that were completely her own?

At that time, I hoped that one day I would not have to worry about Wanwutong, and I was worried about Yungou, which was just starting out. Now that I let go temporarily due to physical changes, it is time to relax the tight strings in my mind instead of spending it in a daze.

Many backgrounds in "Jiao Jiao" can see the shadow of Xu Jinzhao's real world, and most of Xu Jinzhao's familiar masters and their works also exist here.

It just seems that the world line has suddenly turned a corner in modern times, and deviations have occurred, resulting in differences in humanistic backgrounds.

Of course, there is the biggest difference that has to be mentioned, the ABO second gender system that has existed since ancient times.

They had another set of names in this land earlier, and it was not until modern times that they were referred to in English with Greek letters.

To some extent, it is actually quite interesting. The historical celebrities and art masters in memory all have their own second gender here, and many small stories that do not exist in reality have also been derived.

The art museum is theoretically more than 30 minutes away from this park, which is also in Jiahuai District, but the road conditions are not good at the moment, which delays some time.

When they arrived at 02:30 in the afternoon, the two bought tickets to enter and toured in the museum.

Although it is called with the prefix of the city where it is located, it is actually a provincial art museum, but it is used to call it Hwaseong Art Museum in daily life.

The new exhibits of the art museum are a group of modern brush calligraphy and paintings.

Due to the deviation from reality, these paintings and their creators are not within the scope of Xu Jinzhao's knowledge, and she is very interested in this.

Apart from these new exhibits, there are also many art works that have been collected and exhibited in the museum.

It is a working day now, and there are still many visitors lingering in the museum, which shows the preciousness of these collections of Hwaseong Art Museum.

In Song Jiao's character, there is an element of liking the people she values, and because Xu Jinzhao likes her, she also takes it seriously.

It wasn't until 4:30 p.m. that the venue began to be cleared, and Xu Jinzhao reluctantly left with the flow of people.

Song Jiao could tell that she was extremely happy, and this was obviously what Xu Jinzhao was really interested in and yearned for from the bottom of her heart.

Walking out of the museum building, Xu Jinzhao asked Song Jiao, "How much did you buy the movie tickets for?"

Song Jiao said: "At six o'clock in the evening, we can walk to the movie theater. There is a snack street nearby. If we have something to eat on the way, it's almost time."

She had already calculated the time and itinerary, and the theater where she booked tickets was not far from the Hwaseong Art Museum, so she happened to walk there and visit the snack street to fill her stomach.

Seeing Xu Jinzhao was very happy, Song Jiao also poured some cold water on her: "Don't even think about eating cold or overly greasy food, I will supervise you."

Omega pointed to his eyes, and then to Xu Jinzhao, obviously expressing his attitude.

Xu Jinzhao is not disappointed either, she is someone who can hold back her appetite for the sake of her figure, not to mention her health now: "It would be great if I could go out for a stroll, supervision is welcome."

The two started their journey after playing around. Song Jiao had looked at the map in advance and successfully found the snack street behind the middle school.

At this point, the snack street has already begun to be lively.

Xu Jinzhao and Song Jiao wandered from the street to the end of the street, excluding fried food, in fact there were not many choices, and finally ate Huajia powder at a barbecue stand.

The method of Huajia powder in this restaurant is relatively light, but the soup is very delicious, and both of them enjoyed it very much.

Arriving at the movie theater, it was indeed almost the opening, Song Jiao said proudly, "The timing is just right."

Yu Lan recommended "Sun Lake"*, which is a romance film imported from abroad. When Song Jiao asked her about the latest film, she strongly recommended it and said it was very good.

The two entered and waited for the film to start.

The picture color of this film is extremely bright, and the background of the story is a small country with an extremely long name.

Song Jiao was not interested in this kind of slow-paced, love-themed films before, and she could not understand the delicate emotions conveyed in them.

She also has the habit of observing other people's expressions and behaviors. When watching movies, she always unconsciously focuses on analyzing the behavior of actors. Watching romantic movies is almost a waste of her time.

The bright and colorful colors on the big screen were reflected in Omega's eyes, and it was the first time in her life that she was attracted by a romance movie.

The girl Anita falls in love with Estella, the female teacher who rescued her from the Sun Lake. She is healthy and beautiful, with blue eyes that captivate her heart and soul.

She danced with Estella in her imagination, and the red dress was swaying in her mind. When the dream woke up, she still had to face the alcoholic father, the cold and mean mother, and the noisy siblings in the house.

Anita wrote in her diary: "Estella is different to me, maybe she loves me."

But when Estella came to the convenience store to shop, Anita at the checkout couldn't even look up at her.

She only dared to stare at her own sun in the corner.

When Estella breaks up with her girlfriend and breaks down crying in the park, Anita finally finds the courage to talk to her.

Estella said, "I remember you, you were the kid who fell into the lake of the sun."

Anita looked into those tearful blue eyes and told her that she was 18 and not a child anymore.

When the progress reached 50 minutes, Song Jiao finally realized why she felt familiar with Estella in the film.

That kind of gentleness and bravery, the sense of vulnerability shown after being hurt, and the kindness and amiability towards others, just like the person beside him who is focusing on watching the movie.

Song Jiao's eyes turned to Xu Jinzhao, she thought, but I'm not Anita.

At the end of the story, Anita failed to become the lover of her fantasy with Estella, and did not even pour out her love.

This is undoubtedly a story with the theme of hopeless secret love. Although the picture is bright and the soundtrack is brisk, it is run through by the sour and painful one-way love that the girl cannot ask for.

Song Jiao didn't expect this kind of ending. After watching the whole thing, she was very depressed. She walked out of the movie theater and complained to Xu Jinzhao: "Yu Lan said it looks good!"

She actually wanted to express: Shouldn't a good movie have a happy ending?

Xu Jinzhao thought it was a good movie, but he couldn't refute Song Jiao's intentions, so Omega said:

"Yu Lan is finished, she deliberately recommended me a movie with a tragic ending, and I want to take revenge on her."

Xu Jinzhao realized that Song Jiao's concern about the movie was the ending, so she tried to save Yu Lan.

"I don't think she has the guts..."

This was indeed Xu Jinzhao's true thoughts, how could Yu Lan dare to deliberately torment the little poisonous snake in her eyes.

She probably really thinks "Sun Lake" is good-looking, and maybe she has some empathy with Anita.

Song Xiaomao, who had truly experienced the power of emotional tragedy for the first time, was almost blown away by this stamina, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

"I can hardly breathe. I must take revenge on Yu Lan. Let me think about what to do."

Song Jiao said to herself, "Oh yes, I want to remove the privacy film in her office."

Xu Jinzhao: "..." You might as well kill her.

Seeing that Song Jiao's eyes were bright, as if she had come up with an excellent bad idea, Xu Jinzhao explained for Yu Lan: "She definitely didn't do it on purpose."

Song Jiao: "However, the trauma to my heart is already a fact and cannot be undone."

Xu Jinzhao really couldn't bear the fear of being destroyed like this, and struggled to the death: "Maybe there is still a way to repair it?"

Song Jiao said with a straight face, "Unless you show me as a bunny girl, I can't think of any other way to fix it."

Omega just said casually to show her determination, but Xu Jinzhao looked at her and spoke slowly while hesitating.

"...Is it okay to wear it once?"

Song Jiao: "?"

Song Jiao: "!"

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The author has something to say:

What does it mean to feed a tiger with your body (thumbs up)

Magnolia flowers should not be offered to the Bodhisattva in the shrine overnight.

* "Sun Lake", a fictional film.

PS: The content summary is at the level of Song Xiaomao's family portrait masterpiece.