But in this life, they are different. He will no longer ignore her in order to make money and climb up the ladder, he will not have no time to accompany her, he will not let her be wronged, and he will not let her get hurt because of him.
"Aze" Zhao Tianqin called him softly.
"Um"
"Aze"
"Um"
"It's nice to have you here," Lin Zezhong said in a low voice, with a warm smile on his face.
"Aze, let's go home, it's too late!" Zhao Tianqin shook the hand he held and said. It was almost half past seven, and she would scare her grandparents if she didn't go home.
She was going home, and he and she were separated again, which made Lin Zezhong feel a little sad. He bent down and held her shoulders, looking at her white and crystal clear face in the moonlight. Her face was still delicate and agile under the moonlight.
With a rosy luster, the red lips made his heart flutter, and he couldn't help but lean in and give her a gentle kiss...
Zhao Tianqin pushed him away fiercely, a wave of heat rushed to her cheeks, and her face turned red instantly. She lowered her head and refused in a low voice, "Aze, don't do this."
The still sweet feeling made him miss her so much, but she didn't want him to just let her go, and said with disappointment, "Yeah"
Zhao Tianqin suppressed the shyness in his heart and said calmly with a bit of indifference, "Aze, I'm going home."
"Okay, let's go back." Lin Zezhong pulled Zhao Tianqin with some regret and disappointment and teleported to the shadow of no one downstairs of her house.
After saying goodbye, Zhao Tianqin took out the large bag of sketch paper and rice paper he had just bought, held it in his hand, and ran upstairs.
Lin Zezhong mentally sensed Zhao Tianqin and ran upstairs. After opening the door, he turned around and walked home. He felt inexplicably disappointed and wanted to put her in his pocket and take her home. He missed her and wanted to see her all the time...
Zhao Tianqin took the key and opened the door and walked in. Grandpa was reading the newspaper and grandma was watching TV. While her sister and brother had gone back to the room, her parents had not come back from watching a movie.
"I'm back," Zhao Tianqin said while standing in the entrance hall, changing his shoes.
"You are sweating all over. Use a towel to wipe the sweat. Once the sweat is dry, go take a shower. There is mung bean juice on the table. Remember to drink it. My sister has turned on the air conditioner for you for a while. Your room should be cold too." Liu Ningxi turned around and looked at
The sweaty granddaughter reminded me kindly and with a smile.
"Ok, I know!"
Zhao Tianqin returned to the room, put away her things, and took out the pajamas she would wear after bathing and the clothes she would wear to school tomorrow from the closet. Because the room was very cold, she stopped sweating after finding her clothes.
Zhao Tianqin took her pajamas and hurriedly went to take a bath. After taking a bath, she put the clothes she just wore into the basin and washed them with her hands. She had been leaning against him for a long time. God knows if her clothes were contaminated with the smell of Lin Zezhong. It would be better for her to wash them herself.
good.
After taking the clothes to the balcony to dry, Zhao Tianqin drank some mung bean juice before going back to the room.
Divide the newly bought paper into two parts, put the larger part into the space, and take out the smaller part and put it away. Take out the newly bought paint and give it a try. What she bought this time is the best paint in the stationery store.
The painting effect should be better.
She laid the rice paper on the table, squeezed out the paint, mixed the colors and started painting. She took out her usual pen and dipped it in water and ink. After a few brush strokes, a few light inks appeared on the paper. She waved her little hand hurriedly, and in one stroke
A picture of spring scenery on the river embankment appeared on the paper.
Willows are floating in the wind, a few boats on the river, a small pavilion on the other side of the river, and flowers and trees in the foreground. This is a scene in a space that she often draws recently. There are no boats in the space, but she paints the river surface
I can't help but draw boats.
Obsessive-compulsive disorder!
She took out the painting she painted last time and compared it. Sure enough, the color was more full, which added a lot of color to her painting. Next time she went to a painting supply store to buy something better.
After arranging and cleaning the painting equipment, she looked at the alarm clock and saw that it was almost 9:30.
Zhao Tianqin ran to solve a personal problem and cleaned the paint on his hands before lying back on the bed and entering his soul into the space.
Zhao Tianqin sensed that Liu Mingzhe, the master of Hanfu making, was traveling and would not be home for the time being. She put all Liu Mingzhe's Hanfu books into the space and returned them after she finished reading them. After all, it was not convenient for her to go out to buy books now, so it was not necessarily possible.
Can be bought.
After reading more than sixty books on Hanfu, he put the books back and put a black pearl in Liu Mingzhe's safe as a reward.
Zhao Tianqin felt that she should be able to do it. Hanfu is relatively loose and elegant, and apart from the fact that it consumes more fabric, it is much easier than modern clothes. The only difficulty is the embroidery on the clothes, but embroidery is the easiest for her.
But she searched her fabric shop and couldn't find suitable fabrics. The fabrics she bought were all relatively small, so she had to wait for Saturdays and Sundays to go out and buy them secretly.
Take out a 5-6 meter piece of light blue cotton cloth that you just rummaged through.