Ling Xiao was silent for a while, "I'll point my finger at you, come on!"
"Ah? Hahaha~~~" Su Mang continued to laugh dryly, "Twenty-five can only see the eyes and nostrils of seagulls, right? I remember, I will definitely finish the painting today and send someone to deliver it to you. If I have anything else to do,
I won’t say goodbye to you!”
Su Mang finished speaking in one breath, hung up the phone and slumped down on the sofa.
Twenty-five seagulls! I hate you!
She glanced at the calendar beside her resentfully, the date was in red.
Today is the weekend. Originally, she was supposed to have a rest, but instead she went to the beach to enjoy the sea breeze and draw seagulls.
You can see the eyes and nostrils and the seagulls with different flying postures!
What a shame he figured it out!
It seems like she can't do it without spending the whole day at the beach!
After having breakfast, buying all the painting tools and preparing bread and water for lunch, Su Mang drove to the beach.
Today is the weekend. There are few gulls and many people at the beach. Su Mang has no choice but to drive to a relatively remote place, clear away the weeds, set up the easel, and paint a painting until the sun sets and twilight begins.
.
After moving her stiff neck and limbs, Su Mang realized that she had been standing in front of the easel for a whole day without even drinking any water!
But no matter what, the painting was finally finished, a blue ocean, twenty-five seagulls flying freely in the sky in various postures, indescribably freehand.
Su Mang carefully put the paintings away, and the first thing he did after driving away from the beach was to find a restaurant to worship his five internal organs temple.
Walking into a very stylish Western restaurant on the roadside, she was stunned for a moment when she saw two people sitting in the corner. Suddenly, she hoped that she was actually on her way home now.
Unspeakable bitterness filled her heart, and she stood frozen in place for a long time. It wasn't until the waiter asked her if she needed anything that she came back to her senses.
Escape was not her style, so she took a breath, raised the corners of her lips into what could barely be called a smile, and walked towards the two teenagers who were chatting happily in the corner.
"Hi! Long time no see!" When she stood in front of the dining table of two teenagers to say hello, the smile on her face was already cheerful and bright.
Mingche, who was chatting and laughing with Long Yichen, raised his eyes somewhat unwilling to believe it. When he saw Su Mang's mocking raised corners of his mouth, the smile on his face suddenly froze, "Su...Mang?"
Su Mang glanced at Long Yichen, who was sitting opposite him, and shrugged, "What? Why don't you introduce him to me?"
Mingche stood up and glanced at Long Yichen, who had cold eyes, "Long Yichen, my...sixth brother!"
"Ha!" Su Mang sneered, "It turns out that Prince Mingche is the seventh young master of HK! He is really young and promising! What a trick!"
"Su Mang," Mingche held Su Mang's arm, "Don't be like this, I don't mean any harm."
"No malice?" Su Mang shook his hand away, "Do you dare to say that you don't know what happened between me, Jiang Liuyun, and Long Yichen? Or do you dare to say that you don't know that I was kidnapped by Long Yichen?"
"Su Mang," Mingche frowned tightly, "I tried to stop... the day before Qingming Festival, I went to look for you, hoping that you could come with me, but you..."
"Then I really thank you!" Su Mang gritted his teeth bitterly, "I hate people who lie to me the most in my life! Goodbye!"
Su Mang walked out angrily.
fine!
Fortunately, we only knew each other for a short time!
