"How is it?"
Zhao Bo waited at the door of the wine shop for an afternoon, thinking that if there was a result, Jiang Yi would have to come back and talk to him, but this left and right, left and right, left and right, and left and right did not see the shadow of Jiang Yi, seeing the sun set, the wine shop gradually became busy, Jiang Yi came back, and Zhao Bo immediately pulled him to the corner and asked.
"Hmm."
Jiang Yi nodded, looked into the wine shop, and then carefully took out the ingot of gold left by Chen Lao Er from his arms behind everyone's back When Uncle Zhao saw it at the time, his eyes straightened.
"This, this is" "I know it's too expensive."
Jiang Yi was still embarrassed, he originally wanted to return the ingot of gold to Chen Lao Er, but when Chen Lao Er left, he suddenly said such strange words, and when he pondered for a while and then chased out, he could no longer see anyone.
"The man said he wanted me to keep what I had seen him secret" "yes, this guy is weird."
Zhao Bo said, "But he is so generous, it won't be for you to draw anything bad." ” "Not really, where do you think you're going?"
Jiang Yi knew what Uncle Zhao was worried about, "Don't worry, I just think that although this person is a little strange, he doesn't look like a bad person, he gives me the feeling that I can't tell if I can't say it clearly, anyway, I don't think he's a bad person." ” "You don't think it's a bad person," Zhao Bo thought for a while, "yes, how can a bad person give you money first." ” "Also, after he saw the portrait I drew from me at the time, it seems that he knows Qingwu City very well."
Jiang Yi recalled Chen Laoer's eyes when he saw those pictures, "Just by seeing the portraits I painted, he could open his mouth and tell who was doing what, which is really amazing." ” "That's because of this, he also knows the sons of Qingwu City you like, so you don't think he's a bad person" Zhao Bo was about to be mad by this kid Jiang Yi, what kind of reason is this, just because people know, he doesn't treat others as bad people "No, it's not just that, you don't know, when he looked at my portraits, his eyes were strange and complicated, as if he knew them, and when he said those sons, he called them by name.
But it won't make people feel unwelcome or anything, as if they are just very close" Jiang Yi pondered all the way anyway and didn't figure it out, "By the way, I also asked him what his surname is, Uncle Zhao, do you know, he actually said, coincidentally, I happen to have the same surname as this Chen Gongzi you like."
That's why I found out that his surname was Chen Zhaobo, and you said that this person is quite interesting. ” "Just because he has the same surname as Chen Gongzi you like, you think he's a good person, shouldn't you say everything?"
What Zhao Bo is worried about now is not what Jiang Yi will live on if he dies one day, but whether Jiang Yi will also die stupidly by himself if he dies one day.
"Say what" Jiang Yi was stunned, and he hadn't reacted yet.
"Stupid you, it's your business, you won't be happy to meet any soulmates, just tell people about what you saw when you were young."
Uncle Zhao is getting more and more worried, Jiang Yi, this kid won't be stupid to this point, if the person who asked him to paint sees him looking dumbfounded, and then listens to his rumors, what if he doesn't ask him to paint.
"I told him."
Jiang Yi didn't think about hiding anyone from the beginning at all.
"When I brought him back, I told him about it, and he asked me why I liked to paint them, and I told him everything."
Uncle Zhao was so angry with him that he had a headache.
"How can you tell him everything, what if you scare him away?"
"No, he seems to be interested in ghost things."
Jiang Yi felt that since they were like-minded people who were very interested in ghosts, how could they be frightened by ghosts.
"I'm not talking about him being scared away by ghosts, it's that he was scared away by your rumors" Zhao Bo was so angry that he died, "You kid, how old you are, why don't you have a little heart."
There are people in this world who are interested in ghosts, but even fewer people can accept that people really see these things, do you know that you think they will sympathize with you, and they will pity you and be scared every day?"
That's right.
He has indeed experienced all of this, and there are many people in the world who are very interested in the unknown.
They want to know what a ghost looks like, but really not everyone is willing to accept it, there are indeed people around who have seen the ghost with their own eyes, and once their curiosity becomes true in some people's world, no one will feel pity for this person and give him sympathy, only that this person is sick, and very sick.
What people want to believe is really just a ghost in their imagination.
"Okay, okay, anyway, I've already said it, keep a little mind in the future, don't meet anyone who treats others as good people, and thinks that people have the same preferences as you, so I said all the words hidden in my heart in one go."
Uncle Zhao also felt sorry for him, Jiang Yi was a poor child, he had suffered such losses too many times, he really couldn't bear to let Jiang Yi encounter such a thing again, "Then this person is looking for you, what did he ask you to paint?"
"I don't know yet.
However, he said that he was painting things he had seen, and he said that he would let me see them too, "He still feels a little strange when he thinks of this Uncle Chen," and he also said something that he may not have time, so he wants to leave the paintings he has seen for the children, hoping that they can use it.
But what else did he say, who knows about this tragic incident that destroyed the door eighteen years ago, it may also be the picture he imagined. ” "The tragedy of destroying the door" Zhao Bo was said by him in a few words, and he no longer knew what to do.
"Uncle Zhao, another pot of wine."
The guests in the liquor store shouted as they shook the empty flasks.
"Here we are."
Jiang Yi answered and said to Uncle Zhao, "Then I'll go get the wine." ” Zhao Bo looked at Jiang Yi's busy back, and also felt as if there was something they should have thought of but didn't expect.
Who is that man, what did he say about the tragedy of destroying the door eighteen years ago, is it a real thing, or is it the picture that he also associates with Jiang Yi, he actually made a gold ingot to ask Jiang Yi for a portrait, this person is so rich, and when he came to the wine shop today, he saw Jiang Yi as soon as he sat down, and his eyes staring at Jiang Yi made people feel a special feeling of concern.
He can't be Jiang Yi's biological father who has been missing for many years No, no, Jiang Yi's father has been missing for many years, how can it be, he must have thought too much.
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