Chapter 22 Smile
Chapter 22 Smile
Lin Xiaoxiao raised her head and glanced at her, then concentrated on seeing the account information.
Jin Han didn't lose his composure, and smiled and talked with Sheng Qianchu.
Both of them went to the rest area on one side tacitly without disturbing Lin Xiaoxiao.
Half an hour later, Lin Xiaoxiao stretched himself.
"It's over, it's enough for me to rest for a long time."
As a painter, going out for a walk will give her more inspiration, and it is also her mission to record the scenery along the way.
There are also a few individual customers browsing in the store, and everyone is quietly feeling the world in the painting.
Sheng Qianchu went out after answering the phone call.
Jin Han accidentally saw a painting, which was a bridge standing still in a sea of flowers.
The quiet atmosphere seems to be able to attract people under the color rendering.
Jin Han involuntarily stood up and walked to the painting.
She always felt that she had seen this scene before.
Or, she has been.
"Do you like this painting?"
A voice suddenly came from behind, pulling Jinhan back from his thoughts, and a person walking beside him was Lin Xiaoxiao.
Jin Han nodded slightly.
"I think it's beautiful."
Lin Xiaoxiao must be happy to be recognized.
They stood in front of the painting and watched quietly.
The more Jin Han watched it, the more he liked it, and his heart moved.
"Can you sell me this painting?"
She really likes it.
Lin Xiaoxiao smiled and shook his head.
"This painting is not finished, it is not for sale."
Jinhan looked at the painting suspiciously, how could it not be finished when it was already mounted.
"Do you think I'm not a person who loves painting? This..."
"No, it's really not finished."
Lin Xiaoxiao interrupted her guess.
Jinhan looked at the painting with regret, she rarely encountered such a favorite painting.
Compared with those masterpieces, the one that suits you is the best.
"Well, I took the liberty."
Jinhan nodded with a well-behaved smile and respected her wishes, after all, buying and selling is a matter between two people.
Lin Xiaoxiao noticed her subtle expression and felt a little displeased.
Obviously, Jin Han is just a businessman.
"I don't sell paintings to make a fortune, but to resonate with those few people who are on the same frequency, so that... I won't be too lonely."
Lin Xiaoxiao didn't know why she had to explain to her, she comforted herself that maybe she just wanted to say it.
Jin Han hesitated to speak.
Lin Xiaoxiao didn't like such a conversation without a conclusion, so she wanted to leave.
Not much speculation.
"I'm a businessman, but it doesn't mean I don't understand or understand."
Jin Han's soft voice passed by his ears.
Lin Xiaoxiao stopped, and she walked back slowly.
"Oh? And what do you think of this painting?"
She made things difficult on purpose, Jinhan couldn't help but see it.
Looking at her provocative eyes, Jin Han couldn't feel any dislike.
"The scene in the painting, the person in the heart, no one in the heart, there is no scene in the painting."
Lin Xiaoxiao's provocative expression stagnated on his face, and his eyes slowly lowered.
Finally, he smiled and shook his head.
"Hello, my name is Lin Xiaoxiao."
She took the initiative to extend her hand, and Jinhan held her hand regardless of previous suspicions.
The moment they looked at each other, Lin Xiaoxiao had a smile on his lips.
Jin Han understood and didn't have any extra words.
"cousin."
Sheng Qianchu and Luo Jiu walked in from the door and broke the moment of their spiritual communication.
Jin Han smiled and waved.
"Cousin, let's go have dinner together." After finishing speaking, Sheng Qianchu looked at Lin Xiaoxiao and asked, "Is there something wrong with Xiaoxiao?"
Lin Xiaoxiao nodded her forehead in distress.
"Yes~ I'll have a big client coming to buy paintings later, I can't wait for dinner~"
Everyone laughed, exchanged a few pleasantries and they left together.
Lin Xiaoxiao waited for several hours, and the boss came before sunset.
After paying the full amount, the boss Zhou offered him a job with good conditions.
"Xiao Lin, my daughter's birthday will be in a few days, and I want you to draw a picture for her."
Lin Xiaoxiao poured tea for Boss Zhou first.
"Boss Zhou, you also know that there are specialties in art. I'm a landscape painter, but I'm not good at portrait painting. I really failed your good intentions."
Boss Zhou intended to persuade him a few more words, but Lin Xiaoxiao always had a way to decline.
After a few back and forth, Boss Zhou stopped talking.
People who engage in art have their own temper and bottom line.
I would rather be depraved and unable to eat, than bow down for half a bucket of rice.
"Okay, let's do this first, and leave some good paintings to me in the future."
Boss Zhou stood up and prepared to leave.
Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly catered to the guarantee.
Sending people away, before you know it, it's already dark.
She was the only one left in the gallery.
She went up to the second floor and turned off the lights in order. When she moved forward, the darkness behind her would also advance one step.
In such a lonely atmosphere, Lin Xiaoxiao sometimes feels sorry for herself and feels that she is the only one left in the whole world.
Sometimes, she also enjoys this loneliness.
When she went down to the first floor, she unknowingly walked in front of the painting.
Pulled a chair, sat in the middle of darkness and light and looked up at the beautiful scenery in the dream.
That's right, she had never seen the scenery in the painting.
It was born in a dream, it seemed like a nightmare.
When I woke up, the sticky cold sweat on my body was very uncomfortable, and the sea of flowers kept echoing in my mind.
She stumbled and turned on the light in the studio.
Enduring the headache, he carefully painted the sea of flowers in the dream one stroke at a time.
She was surprised to find that she remembered the color of every flower clearly.
Even the lines of the petals are so clear.
It's like she's there...
But she clearly saw a vague figure in front of her eyes.
The man had long black hair, and even if his fair and delicate face was blurred, she still felt amazingly beautiful.
The man smiled, and she smiled too.
They stopped in the middle of the bridge hand in hand.
Memories stop here and there is no picture anymore.
Lin Xiaoxiao stood up and took off the painting.
"There is no one in the heart, no scenery in the painting..."
She stroked the frame, maybe such a broken painting should be placed in the studio instead of in front of everyone.
During the year, countless people wanted to buy this painting, but she rejected them all.
She always feels that one day this painting will be complete.
"not yet?"
Lin Xiaoxiao heard the sound and looked, Jin Han was standing in the bright place with a packing box and smiling.
At this moment, it seemed that the locked door in my heart had quietly opened the chain.
There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of Jin Han's lips, like a sudden breeze from a calm lake.
There were ripples, but no waves.
"you…"
Lin Xiaoxiao had many questions, but only one word remained.
"Guess you didn't eat, am I right?"
Jin Han blinked his eyes rarely mischievously, and at the same time raised the packing box in his hand.
Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes slowly curved like a crescent moon.
"You guessed it right."
Jin Han beckoned.
"Come on, I brought you something delicious."
Lin Xiaoxiao put the painting aside and followed her footsteps.
Jin Han opened the packing box, it was grilled fish.
She also deliberately packed several different main meals, including drinks such as soda, juice, and water.
Under Lin Xiaoxiao's surprised gaze, she explained with a little complacency.
"I don't know what you like, so I bought a little of everything."
Lin Xiaoxiao was moved by her words.
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