This quick wear is a bit sweet

376 Who Am I 14
Song Shi gestured to frame the scene, and framed the light into his eyes.

She was a wild kitten, but she didn't need to be tamed. She brought him fresh air, and his lifeless life suddenly came to life.

It's the same as living together.

In 17, everything was arranged for him. Except for fighting to return to his mother's hometown, other things were calm and stagnant.

Even the future life has been arranged.

Xunguang is a light that suddenly appears in his boring life.

This light made him want to go out and have a look, have a few memorable friends, and have an unforgettable life.

His paintbrush landed on the white paper, leaving a gray silhouette.

He wants to draw the look of looking for light, not sideways, bowing his head, or any poses.

It is her face.

A pretty, wild, powerful face.

Three hours slowly slipped away in this room, and even Xun Guang didn't notice how time passed so quickly.

It wasn't until Song Shi put away his paintbrush and called her that she looked up from the book.

"Go back, I'll see you off."

Xun Guang quickly picked up his schoolbag: "No, I can do it by myself. Goodbye."

Before Song Shi could speak, she had already rushed downstairs grabbing her schoolbag.

Song Shi looked at her back disappearing like a rabbit in the corridor, feeling distressed for a while.

She didn't want to trouble him any more.

He lit a cigarette and went back to look at his paintings.

There is obviously only a rough outline on it, but in his heart, the painting has been completed.

The weekend was coming soon, at five o'clock in the afternoon, Xunguang arrived at the music square ahead of time, and took a look at the sign that Chen Qiu wanted to treat guests to dinner.

In an hour, she memorized a few words and listened to the listening questions for a while, and it was Song time.

"Zhang Yuan said that I still don't believe you when you arrive. What are you doing so early? Are you hungry?"

"There is a quarrel at home, so I will come out."

Xunguang paused for a moment, and then whispered about his family affairs.

Li Hua and Su Jianguo felt uncomfortable if they didn't quarrel for a day. This was common in the eyes of their neighbors, but Xun Guang did not dare to tell Song Shi.

Song Shi was different from them.

"It's normal to quarrel, and Li Li's parents also quarreled. Once I went to his house and saw his father was hit by a rolling pin, fell on the ground, and had a nosebleed."

Xun Guang wants to ask if your parents quarreled?

She swallowed back what she wanted to ask, and said, "How did Zhang Yuan see me?"

Song Shi pointed to the cafe on the first floor, "Go inside, it's opened by Zhang Yuan."

Xun Guang was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhang Yuan, who looked like "I'm not someone to mess with" at first glance, would be so bourgeois as to open a cafe.

She followed Song Shi into it, and found that there were quite a few people inside. The decoration was very romantic, and every table was very private, and there was even a piano inside. If anyone needed to pretend to be aggressive, they could go up and have a show at any time. skill.

This should be regarded as the most compelling cafe here.

She never knew there was such a place here.

But even if she knew, she wouldn't have the money to come in.

Song Shi led her to sit by the window, and Zhang Yuan came over in uniform: "What would you like to drink?"

"Drink something free."

"Boiled water."

"Then have two glasses."

Zhang Yuan glanced at Song Shi helplessly, and made two cups with sugar and milk.

"Drink, I won't charge you money."

"Tell me earlier, I'll order two more cakes." Song Shi immediately pushed further.

Zhang Yuan turned around and brought over two slap-sized cakes.

Song Shitui pushed Xunguang, "Eat, the boss is very stingy, if I hadn't brought you here today, he would have given me plain water."

Zhang Yuandao: "If I wasn't afraid that you would scare people away, I would have to drink plain water for you today."

Xunguang took a bite of the cake, it was so sweet to his heart.

Song Shi took a mobile phone and quietly took a picture of her.

He lowered his head and ate the cake half-open. His lips were perfectly shaped, his teeth were neat, and a little tip of his tongue was exposed, with a little white cream on it.

He conveniently cut off the top part of the photo, exposing only the lips and pointed chin, and posted it on Weibo.

The Duanyue of Painting: Take the little wild cat to eat and drink.

"It's so impactful that I, a woman, can't hold it anymore. This photo was taken because I wanted to make cream."

"Speaking of my little brother's heart."

"Quickly show the whole picture, let us give up!"

“My little brother is also very good at photography!”

Song Shi looked at it for a while, put away his phone, and took a sip of coffee.

Xunguang raised his head and asked him, "Is it good to drink?"

Song Shidao: "Everything that doesn't cost money is delicious."

The two of them laughed together.

After Xunguang finished the cake and drank the coffee, he began to race against time to endorse.

Song Shi took out the sketchbook in his bag, and drew Xunguang into the painting.

Zhang Yuan came over to collect things with a rag, looked at Song Shi with disgust, and said, "How can we live?"

Song Shi just laughed and didn't speak.

When Zhang Yuan wanted to say something, the phone rang.

"They're here, let's go and eat hot pot."

The hot pot is on the second floor. When they went up, Chen Qiu and Li Li were there. There was even one more Zhang Xin who liked to ask girls what their name was and what their phone number was. He only had that colorful head, and he was short-sighted. Zhang Wen with glasses didn't come.

Zhang Yuan, the head manager, immediately got into full play, ordering dishes, and at the same time asked people to adjust the ingredients, and asked everyone if they wanted to drink, and if Xunguang wanted fruit juice.

The arrangement was so tight and orderly that only Song Shi was provided for, and there was no way for him to move at all.

Xunguang took advantage of him to get the fruit, and whispered: "It seems that the chief executive was not all elected through black-box operations."

Song Shi asked Xunguang to sit next to him, and said with a smile, "Can you eat spicy food?"

Xun Guang said: "It's so capable."

Soon Xunguang regretted saying this, because what they said can eat spicy food is not just as simple as a spicy pot, everything is rolled in the chili noodles before eating, it is so spicy that it is not sesame sauce, but It is chili oil.

For the first time, Xunguang felt that he needed a mandarin duck pot, and his heavy taste was nothing compared to theirs.

Song Shi's eyes turned red when he saw her hot, so he quickly asked for milk for her, and gave her a bowl of water, and swished everything in it.

Li Li pursed his thick red lips and said, "Brother Shi, I want milk too, I'm so spicy too!"

Zhang Xin picked up his mobile phone to take a picture, "This sinful beauty, what is your name and what is your phone number?"

Li Li immediately said: "Get out, let your mother's cow fart."

Xunguang felt that he had lived for 28 years before, and he didn't laugh as much as he has recently.

After eating the chrysanthemum-blossom meal, Xunguang's stomach was burning hot, and Song Shi bought a cup of milk tea on the first floor: "You don't call it spicy food, you call it slightly spicy."

Xunguang took the milk tea without making a sound.

Li Li and his group were still there, so she didn't speak much.

Zhang Yuan answered the phone, grabbed Song Shi, and said, "Brother Shi, please help me if I have something to do."

"What's the matter?" Song Shi grabbed Xunguang and said, "Come with me to the studio later."

"Ah."

Zhang Yuandao: "That bastard Zhang Wen got into a fight with someone, and the other party refused to let go after biting him to death. Can you go there?"

Song Shi glanced at the time and said, "Okay, let's go, let's go, Xiao Xun, and you too."

"Let's go too!" Li Li wished he had something to do, otherwise he would be free at home.

(End of this chapter)