"Childe is talking about the daytime" Xiao Yu seemed to know what he was talking about, and stood there plainly.
"It turns out that you quietly hid out because of this, it scared me," Jiang Yi said, but fortunately it wasn't because she didn't say goodbye.
As he spoke, he handed the things in his hand to Miss Xiaoyu, "Miss Xiaoyu, this is" "What is this," Tamara asked, "Is it for me?"
"Yes, it's a pair of shoes."
Jiang Yi said, "It's a pair of shoes." ” Xiaoyu took the gift, opened the oiled paper wrapped in the shoes, and saw a pair of shoes inside, "These embroidered shoes are so beautiful."
Did Childe give it to me?"
"Yes, it's for you."
Jiang Yi said tremblingly.
"If you like it."
"Well, Xiaoyu likes it very much, but the son is good, how can he give me embroidered shoes" Xiaoyu seemed very strange.
"It's because, I found that you were walking barefoot, and your feet were bleeding," Jiang Yi said, "Little Miss Yu, although shoes are not a very expensive gift, but thinking that you will have to go to your father next, I think you should be able to use them, so this is a little bit of my heart." ” Xiaoyu held her shoes in her arms.
"Thank you, Childe."
"By the way, the one who said he was going to paint a portrait of you, then let's start now" Jiang Yi said, walked quickly to the table, took a pen and paper, spread it out, and then sat down first, "Little Jade girl, do you want to sit or" "Childe thinks, it's better for me to sit or stand" Xiaoyu seemed to believe him very much, as if she had to ask his opinion about everything.
"This" But Jiang Yi is a big wood who has never dealt with girls, how can he understand the thoughts of those girls, he completely relied on his feeling for the painting, and hesitated, "Otherwise, you should still sit." ” "Okay."
Xiao Yu sat down on the side.
"Okay" Jiang Yi hesitated, raised his head and looked at her, remembered Xiaoyu's appearance in his heart, took a deep breath, and began his creation, put pen to paper on the white paper, and painted a woman's beautiful appearance "Childe, can we only sit like this all the time, why don't you talk to me, otherwise, it will be too embarrassing."
Xiaoyu was a little restrained and didn't look very comfortable.
"Oh, what do you want to say, little jade girl," Jiang Yi asked.
"I told Childe about my affairs last night, so today, it's better for Childe to tell Xiaoyu about Childe" Xiaoyu is very interested in her benefactor, Jiangyi is a good person, and he is a person who is easy to like.
"Is it my business" Jiang Yi was a little surprised, "Actually, I don't have anything to say, otherwise, you ask, whatever you want to ask, I'll tell you." ” Xiaoyu smiled secretly, in fact, after last night's incident, she found that Jiang Yi was a little more relaxed in front of her, and she was no longer like before, and she wanted to call herself Jiang at every turn, which was too alienating.
"Okay, how old is that son, why is he still not married?"
From the first day she came to Jiangyi, she had been deeply suspicious of this, and he was the only one here in Jiangyi, as he said, since his mother died of illness, he had been living here alone.
Isn't he married, or has no other relatives?
"I'm seventeen this year," Jiang Yi whispered, "as for why I didn't get married, it's probably because everyone around here thinks I'm crazy."
They think I'm a poor, inflexible, and incapable madman, so even a matchmaker won't come past my door. ” "What's going on with Childe, a madman who doesn't have any ability, Childe's paintings are peerless treasures, a level that is difficult for many people to reach in their lifetime, with a good painting of this hand, it should be very admired."
Xiaoyu was puzzled, she had seen those paintings in Jiangyi, and they were really very good, but they were so well painted, why were they still called crazy It's okay to say he's crazy, but those people actually say that he is incompetent, which makes her very strange.
"In fact, no matter how good the paintings are, there are very few people who can appreciate my paintings, and they would rather like some vulgar and flamboyant paintings than those I paint.
No one likes it, and no matter how good the painting is, it's all in vain.
Jiang Yi smiled self-deprecatingly, it was precisely because of this that he would not paint some vulgar and gorgeous paintings for others, no matter how hard life was, he wanted to at least stick to what he liked, so as not to waste his efforts until now.
"In fact, there are too many people in this world who don't know how to appreciate.
Childe does not have to be discouraged, one day, people in the world will see the beauty in Childe's paintings, and will see Childe's exquisite painting skills.
Xiaoyu comforted him.
The portrait that Childe painted for Xiaoyu may become particularly valuable when that day comes, so thinking about it, Xiaoyu is now a big bargain with Childe. ” Jiang Yi was laughed at by her words, and Xiao Yu was also relieved, seeing that Jiang Yi finally smiled, she was also much more relieved.
"That son, there is someone you like" "No, no" Jiang Yi rarely lies, and it is especially easy to show flaws once in a while.
Xiaoyu could easily see that Jiang Yi stumbled when he answered, especially when he blushed and didn't dare to look up at her, she gradually understood something in her heart, and secretly smiled.
"Little Jade Girl" Jiang Yi lowered her head and said, "If you are tired, you can rest first" Because Xiaoyu has always maintained the same posture, thinking that maybe she will have a very hard time, Jiang Yi instructed this.
"Okay."
Xiaoyu agreed, but there was no change in the slightest.
How can a ghost be tired, this Jiang Yi is really a fool, he is afraid that he treats Xiaoyu as an ordinary girl, "Childe, what about your father" "Father" Jiang Yi was stunned.
"Well, yes, you said that your mother died of illness, so what about your father, didn't your father live with you" Xiaoyu felt strange, because she didn't see a trace of Jiangyi's father here, even if Jiangyi's father had passed away, at least like his mother, at least some bedding and clothes were left, but there were no traces left in these two rooms, which means that Jiangyi's father may not really live here.
"I'm actually I'm actually" Jiang Yi will inevitably not only show an inferiority complex in this matter of his father, "Actually, I don't have a father" Qingwu Demon Strange Talk :