The seasons did not change much like in previous years, but since Li Xingruo moved here, Lin Lu felt like a new life had begun.
It felt good to have someone to eat with, talk to, do homework with, and be in the same room with. Lin Lu was glad that the relationship with Li Xingruo was not just neighbors, but more of a companion.
In today's big cities, it is really rare to develop a relationship like companions or friends with your neighbors.
Maybe it's because the two have similar personalities and a little bit of fate.
For Li Xingruo, this is indeed the beginning of a new life. After all, this is the first time in her life journey that she has left school, rented a house and started working.
It’s different from what she expected. The feeling of her new life seems pretty good. Although she hasn’t made much progress at work, it’s still stable. She won’t be lonely when she returns home. She can have a younger brother with a compatible personality to eat and talk with her.
It also helped her alleviate a lot of the pressure on living expenses.
Occasionally in the dormitory group, when she saw other sisters complaining about their new life, Li Xingruo always felt that she was on the wrong channel, why was it different from everyone else's!
It wasn't until he met Lin Lu when he opened the door, and saw his sunny smile and the words "Good morning, Sister Xingruo" at the first moment in the morning, that Li Xingruo seemed to know the key point.
Sure enough, in the final analysis, it was because she and her best friends in the dormitory met different people, and talent was the fundamental reason.
Bad people can affect your mood throughout the day, but good people can not only make you feel better, but can also help each other in work and life. Even things like luck seem to get better.
After hearing this, Lin Lu looked at her in surprise: "That's really amazing, Sister Xingruo."
This is a spring moment like a picture.
"So Lin Lu, what's your favorite color?"
Hearing what he said, Li Xingruo couldn't help but giggle, and the shallow pear dimples were particularly sweet.
"White."
Her hands were so small that she couldn't even hold an umbrella. When she shook her wrist to show the umbrella in her hand, the dark blue of the umbrella leaves made her skin whiter.
"Haha, it's not like I became a full-time employee. Congratulations are too early."
"Well, there is a little color difference." Lin Lu looked at it and said.
Li Xingruo thought about it, turned the pictures in his mind into words, and then said it out: "I like the color of dragonfly wings that change from green to purple under the light!"
"Eh?"
The only two people walking on the same path were Li Xingruo and Lin Lu. Surrounded by them were the chirping of spring birds on the branches. The birds fluttered their wings and flew up, shaking the water droplets that had been sitting on the branches for a long time.
It fell down and fell into Lin Lu's collar, bringing a burst of coolness.
"Lin Lu, your umbrella is so big!"
"Of course, when I hear this question, most people will answer a very common color, but I don't know whether it is a color that I really like. But the color that Sister Xingruo said, I know it as soon as I hear it.
I really like it because it’s so special.”
Li Xingruo took out her umbrella from her canvas handbag. It was a folding umbrella. It was much smaller than Lin Lu's big umbrella. It was probably difficult to cover herself from the rain, but the colors of their umbrellas were similar.
Exactly the same.
"Our umbrellas are the same color!" Li Xingruo took his umbrella and compared the colors.
Lin Lu and Li Xingruo walked outside the community while chatting.
Well, for Li Xingruo, whose understanding of art was limited to painting with her art teacher in elementary school, this kind of talent that can be called a natural talent is obviously beyond her understanding.
A painter sees the outside world and expresses his or her inner world, and color matching is emotion. This is similar to Li Xingruo's dream of becoming a writer, except that she uses words to display pictures.
"Sister Xingruo, didn't you bring an umbrella? Although the weather seems to be very good now, it might rain again by the time you get off work."
"Yeah, because I often forget to bring an umbrella home, so I bought a big umbrella so that I won't forget it easily and won't be accidentally taken by someone."
Li Xingruo closed the door and turned around to smile at him. Lin Lu also closed the door and waited for her in the corridor in tacit agreement.
"Are the working hours at the head office still from nine to five-thirty?"
"I'm afraid too. I'm most afraid of cockroaches and spiders! Lin Lu, are you afraid of anything?"
Moistened by the spring rain, the vegetation on both sides of the path grew more lush, and the green branches and leaves occasionally extended to the roadside. If people walking by accidentally touched it, their clothes would be stained by the water droplets hanging on the branches.
Moisten it slightly.
"Well, that's true!"
Various small flowers that cannot be named are also in full bloom, the lawn is decorated with colorful colors, and the sky looks clear and ethereal as if it has been soaked in blue watercolor.
"Aren't girls afraid of insects?"
Today is Friday. After entering spring, it rains more and more. There was a spring rain last night, but the weather is fine this morning.
"That's worthy of congratulations. Sister Xingruo won't have to go out so early in the morning anymore."
"Hmm, I can rest more in the morning from now on. I think I can go out at 8:20. The bus is only four stops away."
"Hmm, there are many in the countryside. White butterflies sleeping on the wheat awns in the morning, dragonflies hovering on the straw piles after the rain, mantises waiting for prey on the plum beans, cicadas squeaking in the summer,
I’ve caught them all!”
Lin Lu showed off the big umbrella in his hand. When folded, it looked like a long navy blue sword. Although the clothes in his room were often thrown into a mess, the umbrella leaves were folded very neatly, which was very important to him.
In other words, this is a kind of beauty, which is called the beauty of neatness, while the kind in the room is called the beauty of natural messiness - this is really not an excuse for laziness.
"Then it seems that Lin Lu, you haven't caught a dragonfly yet."
"Take it~"
"So, Sister Xingruo has caught a lot of them."
"Um, the needle of the syringe?"
"Because I can't mix the color you mentioned, so it's a very powerful color."
"Colors can be adjusted. I can adjust at least 90% of all the colors in the world that Sister Xingruo sees now."
"...Sure enough, your eyes are different from those of normal people, right? I can't see any color difference." Li Xingruo looked carefully and found no obvious difference. Maybe this is Lin Lu's talent.
"Hee, it's okay! Because it's the last day to go to the branch for training! You can go to work at the head office next week!"
Lin Lu also asked: "What about you, Sister Xingruo?"
"Then I'm pretty cool for liking this color, right?"
"I..."
"Morning, Lin Lu~"
In fact, for art and photography, umbrellas are often an element that greatly enhances the texture of the picture. Lin Lu has studied this very deeply.
"Sister Xingruo seems to be in a good mood today!"
"Congratulations!"
"I'm afraid of this too!!"
The two of them were chatting while walking, chatting while eating breakfast, chatting while waiting for the bus, and chatting after getting on the bus.
The topics they talked about were many and complicated. Only then did Lin Lu realize that this girl Li Xingruo was really different from many girls. She would talk to him about the speed of raindrops falling, the age of the universe, the abnormal growth of cicadas and dragonflies, and dogs.
He can use his nose to bulldoze and bury endless food. He also knows the position of the constellations in each season, how clouds are formed, and when the Neanderthals became extinct...
She is like an encyclopedia. She puts all the interesting but probably useless knowledge scattered in the corners of the world into her head, thus forming a unique her, as if carefully prepared by the Creator.
Lin Lu was deeply attracted by his works.
The always boring journey has sped up with her company. Why can't the bus to school go around a few more stops!