After dinner, Zhao Tianqin took her fifty yuan saved pocket money to a stationery store more than 20 meters away from her home to buy blank paper.
After looking at all the paper, she decided to buy more ordinary white paper. The practice paper didn't need to be too good. She also bought some special sketching paper, a few special sketching pens and a box of colored sketching pencils.
On the same street, the boss sold it to her very cheaply. She bought a hundred large pieces of white paper for 20 yuan. Each piece of paper can be cut into eight octavo pieces. Special paper for sketching is more expensive, and one octavo paper is expensive.
One hundred sheets cost 20 yuan. Fortunately, the pens were not expensive. One pencil only cost 30 cents. So she bought three of her five favorite pencils: hb, 2b, 4b, 6b, and 8b.
She spent four or five yuan and the boss gave her an eraser as a gift. Colored sketch pencils were sold out and are not available for the time being.
Only five dollars left...
Nowadays, prices are still very low. A pound of meat only costs two pieces. The cost of learning to paint is really too high.
She had to ask her father for support, so she walked home slowly carrying a large bag of heavy paper.
As soon as she walked into the house, she was grabbed by her mother. Zheng Meizhi opened the bag and found that it was all white paper.
"Why did you buy so much white paper? It's so heavy. Mom, can you help me carry it upstairs?" Zheng Meizhi asked in confusion.
"Paint"
Zheng Meizhi picked up the bag and followed her upstairs, "There's no need to buy so much. You don't know how to do it yet. Mom can find you a teacher and buy it again."
"It's taught in books, so I can learn it on my own without a teacher." With Huang Zezhong as good as him, why should she find a teacher? He is almost a master, so it doesn't cost money to hire a teacher? How can a small county have a good teacher?
~(￣￣~)~
"If you don't understand anything, just ask mom." Zheng Meizhi put down the paper and went out.
Zhao Tianqin sat on a chair, put her hands on the table and propped up her chin in a daze. She was already painting without distraction, but the feeling that she was about to travel far did not fade away, but became more and more intense.
She doesn’t want to go anywhere, she just wants to be happy with her parents and grow up with them!
She has stopped even practicing now, but the vortex in the soul bead is spinning automatically, and she can't make it stop no matter how hard she tries.
The soul orb was very dark, and she felt as if she was about to break through. Although the calling had stopped recently, she was even more uneasy.
The soul came out to find Huang Zezhong, and Huang Zezhong's eyebrows had also turned red.
The mental communication allowed his soul to come out, and Zhao Tianqin felt calmer only after holding him.
"What's wrong?" Huang Zezhong also hugged her, touched her head with his big hand and asked softly. Although his soul body had no touch, he was still very happy that she took the initiative to hug him.
"Oh, I don't feel very good. I feel like I have to leave here. I feel very bad since the calling stopped." Zhao Tianqin sighed and said with a bit of melancholy.
Huang Zezhong didn't know what to say, so he just hugged her tightly.
"Let's go for a walk on the bottom of the sea." After gathering his emotions, Zhao Tianqin took his hand and said.
"good"
"In my last life, I stayed with you and the children like this after I died. I just don't know where to start..." Zhao Tianqin suddenly said that it happened after she left.
"Let's talk slowly." Huang Zezhong held Zhao Tianqin's hand and looked at her carefully. It turned out that she had always been by his side. It was really not his illusion, which made his heart sweet.
Zhao Tianqin took Huang Zezhong and flew to the beach where he had been in his previous life to sit down: "Sit here."
"I died in my last life, and my soul kept watching you take me to the hospital...to be cremated...because I couldn't accept that I was dead, so I followed my body into the incinerator. Do you still remember the beads that were made into the necklace?
?" Zhao Tianqin asked, leaning on Huang Zezhong's shoulder and looking up into his eyes.
"Remember, the reason why I made it into a necklace is because when I wear it, I feel that you are always by my side." Huang Zezhong put his arms around Zhao Tianqin's shoulders and said softly, the bead with a faint milky fragrance and the
The smell on her body was exactly the same, but it was very strong on her body. That bead made him feel that she was always by his side, so that he could live in a world without her...
"When I wake up, I'm locked in a bead. If you put the bead in your clothes, I can't see anything, but I can hear sounds. I stay in the dark most of the day. Only when you put the necklace out can I see.
The scene outside. No need to eat, drink, sleep, see, touch, no one can hear what I say, I don’t know how I survived..." Zhao Tianqin did not say that he was locked in and then woke up.
Five years!
Zhao Tianqin looked at Huang Zezhong and hugged her sadly. She patted his shoulder, "Although it makes me confused, it's good for me to be able to hear your voices and look at you. It's also good to be able to see you."
You need to be heard, otherwise I think I will go crazy."
"I……"
"You don't have to say anything, just listen to me. I'm not making you feel sorry for me, but I'm letting you know that I have always been by your side to accompany you and have never left." Zhao Tianqin looked into his eyes and said seriously.