Chapter 10: Four petal peach
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The Peach Blossoms Begin to Dance
- Jun Zi Yi Ze
- 3241 characters
- 2021-02-26 04:44:21
Lei Chi's service attitude has always been very good, but the recharge efficiency is a bit low. I asked them before, why do n’t you change the data directly in the background. They said that the company did not allow it, and only allowed the top-up brother to charge 648 yuan one by one, so every time he went to a big event, the brother had to serve many big v players, often charging to autism.
After the customer service answered my number, I knew that he couldn't figure it out in three hours, so I closed the game and leaned on the bedside.
The closet is half open, and the girl in the full-length mirror is wearing pajamas and black-frame glasses. The original dark and beautiful curly hair is now coiled on top of the head like a chicken shed. No matter how big the eyes are, they look good, only full of Everything is indifferent.
Go and walk away.
While playing with my mobile phone, I walked to the family supermarket outside the neighborhood.
The family in Shanghai is not as gentle as the Japanese family. The fluorescent light is comparable to the operating room, and the eyes are almost burned.-Of course, if I wear a red dress today, put on contact lenses, put on exquisite makeup, and have done hair in a hair salon , Wouldn't mind lighting some more.
I carried the basket, picked the milk, grabbed some snacks and dental floss. I was about to go to the refrigerator to pick a few ice creams. I looked up and saw a familiar silhouette.
Five meters in front of me, there was a man with a black schoolbag on one shoulder, a beige suit and a white shirt. He just turned 30 this year, his side face is better than his front face, and the crocodile nose is undulating like westerners. His jaw was sharp, and even Xuan Bin had to die when she saw it. Derby shoes are dark brown and spotless. The watch is naturally the Chopin that my aunt bought him for more than 30,000.
What luck is this. It's hard to find a door where you can meet your ex.
He also followed him personally. The hand holding his arm was carefully carved with nails and rhinestones. She was small and the face facing him was small. And her dress, as mentioned before, is a full set of big beautiful women who don't mind adding more lights. She had fair skin so she could not see any flaws, and her contours were perfect as the game cg picture. In Jin Yong's words, this is a flower walking around the house.
Of course I know who this girl is. When she first confirmed the relationship with her ex-girlfriend, she heard that his ex-girlfriend was me, and was surprised and sad to say that it turned out to be Hao Pian Pian. I was under a lot of pressure. I did n’t want to be her rival. Dare to be with him ...
As a result, the next day, people all over the world knew that her boyfriend's ex-girlfriend was me and she was stressed.
Interestingly, my predecessor and I had not kissed deeply for eighteen months from the beginning to the end. The two of them lived together as soon as they talked for a month. Sometimes I suspect that I am not with the same boyfriend.
At this moment, my ex and her two words, gently touched her head petulantly and looked around, immediately facing me. Then his smile freezes on his face and fades slowly. He turned his head back to her again, as if nothing happened for a while.
It is said that this is a world of looking at the face, but as an artist, I think that the human soul is more important than the appearance.
Beauty is not just young, vibrant and hormones. Just like me now, although I have n’t applied powder daisies, my eyes are black framed, and the head of the chicken shed is pilled on top of my head. I still wear the most unfocused casual set, but I still believe that I have a beautiful and brave heart. So, I followed my heart and dared to run away.
I went back to the cashier from the other side of the merchandise rack, and put the basket in front of the cashier: "Trouble check out quickly, I have something urgent."
The cashier nodded and swept away what I bought.
Another basket was placed next to my basket. Carrying the basket was the hand wearing Chopin.
Time, why do you go so slowly ... let me hurry up at checkout.
"Hao Pian Pian?"
"Ah." I glanced up at him, thinking about how unnatural my expression was, "Zheng Feiyang, what a coincidence, why are you here?"
"Come and buy something." His response was unnatural, but it should be better than mine.
"Oh, you're off early today."
"Actually, I've been very busy lately. I just switched to Lei Chi Games. It's quite early today."
The beauties poked their heads curiously, and blinked naively and defensively, "How are you?"
"Hello beauties, your boyfriend has worked with Lei Chi's father, congratulations."
Zheng Feiyang still looks insulting and insulting: "It's okay, you may have heard the game I am responsible for," Peach Blossom World "."
I was speechless for an instant.
We broke up early this year, and Zheng Feiyang knew that I was playing "Peach Blossom World". But uncle is not a fuel-efficient lamp, how high is the emotional intelligence. If I tell this fact, he will probably say "really, I don't remember, so clever" in front of his girlfriend.
My memory of him seems to stay only at the beginning and the end. At first he appeared in front of me. The leather shoes were made to order, and the cufflinks were imported, but they were not as aggressive as other successful people. Instead, he looked at me with sincere eyes and always listened to my childish babble. Talking about my self-righteous feminism, applauding and laughing as if I were the humorous and wisest girl in the world.
He gradually made me forget the pain caused by Du Hanchuan, and made me believe that the prince would definitely appear and would give me a fairy-tale love.
However, in the past two years, countless breakups have replaced this belief. I can only remember the countless indifferent eyes that he handed over, and his countless summations after breaking up with me. Every time he comes to make peace with me, he will change to the original kind. But soon, he will become extremely indifferent again.
Until January of this year, we broke up again. He didn't come to me to make peace. I landed on the search engine of my mobile phone, and the drop-down menu appeared "Dysmenorrhea Brown Sugar Water", "Latest Women's Necklace" and "How to Laver Egg Soup" , Remembering that he and his mobile account shared cloud synchronization, only to know that this time is really separated.
Crying in the dream was a mess, and the pain was so painful that his heart was about to crack, but he even knew in the dream that he was not crying for Zheng Feiyang. It's because for so long in the past, I always thought that he treated me better than Du Hanchuan. For his part, I can't regret myself.
Then, memories of Du Hanchuan will flow again. In the dark, he had the eyes of a seventeen-year-old boy, still looking so innocent, as if all this was my fault.
Maybe I don't miss Du Hanchuan.
But I miss the most beautiful time of my life. That time has the whole world.
I took out my mobile phone and pretended to look at the time, and put the lock screen in my pocket: "I have to go first if I have something, and have a chance to talk again."
After buying good things to go home, I received a message from my friend: "How are you, Pina, are you meeting Zheng Feiyang in your family?"
"He told you?"
"Yeah, he said that you are not mental, and a little worried about your situation. But he was dumped too many times by you, and he dare not find you again, so let me ask you."
Still be such a good person. I replied helplessly: "He now has a new girlfriend, so let him stop my business."
I looked at myself in the mirror and sighed. The biggest feeling he saw when I saw it was "Oh my god, it's okay to break up."
"You know that too. His new girlfriend is a Taobao shop and he is a model himself. I really don't know what he is thinking about, jumping from Bai Fumei to Net Red ..."
"Correct. Most of the internet celebrities are Bai Fumei."
"I mean, you are such a real Bai Fumei, you have a good family, good grades, and a big painter, you also have unique connotations and beautiful."
It's a little awkward to say these compliments to someone who is not aware of it.
And it doesn't matter whether his girlfriend is better or more beautiful than me. The two of them are now a pair. I am an outsider, OK, it has nothing to do with them.
When it comes to painting, everyone who knows me should know that from childhood to age, my dream is to be an artist. My mother told me that when I grabbed Zhou, I grabbed a paintbrush.
Although I have only lived for 22 years, I have worked hard to realize this dream for 17 years.
These years, the IP adaptation of the novel is very popular, and the film and television remakes have generated millions and millions of dollars in income. Therefore, many colleagues have switched to writing novels. They matched illustrations and painted covers for themselves, and properly converted the painting powder into novel powder. There were many examples of successful transformation and full profit. However, I have not been shaken for a moment.
Indeed, the painter's income is flawed, so many talented people have given up the industry because of their livelihood. But I am so lucky. Born in a rich family with the support of my parents, I am destined to realize my artistic dream.
I have never done it and never thought about going to do anything else.
Draw the most beautiful paintings, and embed my life and soul into the pen. This is something I have always been doing since childhood.
I'm not as lucky as many overnight famous artists. I chose a job where my parents couldn't pave the way. The road to fame and achievement is also longer than many people in the same industry. Last time, the editor of the publishing house in charge of me said to me, personly, when we saw your materials, we were surprised at how young you are so mature in painting skills, and that you have more qualifications than many 30-year-old artists. Really great god, admire admiration.
I waved with a smile and said, no, I just started early, and there is still a long way to go in the future.
After deciding to go this route, I rarely have more than six hours of sleep. I promised my parents to study business, but I never gave up painting. I have many, many masterpieces, all created after I started working hard.
In the past few years, I have accumulated my fame and qualifications. As long as I finish my undergraduate course as my father wants, I can go to France to study art. I want to prove to him that I can make money by painting to support myself. Finally, the first two years, he agreed. With his approval, I formally decided to give the rest of my life to painting art.
My friend commented on me: "Of all the friends I know, Hao Pian Pian is the only one who has worked harder in college than before the college entrance examination. It is too inspirational."
Painting is tiring, and I'm really tiring. But no matter how hard or tired I am, I'm willing to do it. As long as I think that every time I pay more and work harder, my work will be closer to perfection, and I can abuse myself more confidently. Even if I had tortured the night before and could n’t sleep through the night, I was able to get up at six o'clock in the next day, and started my daily compulsory lesson—drawing 30 lines and completing three hours of acrylic or oil painting. Then, start working on the same day and complete the commercial draft.
Because of this persistence, I never thought of turning back, so when I folded my wings, I felt extra pain.
After I stopped painting, I was always like an old man, always remembering the most distant memories in the beginning.
In the third grade of primary school, for the first time, I won the first prize of the nation's largest children's painting award. A big yellow list was placed at the entrance of the school. The inscription congratulations to our schoolmate Hao Pianpin. I was late that day and didn't see the notice at the door. After entering the classroom, the whole class applauded, and I looked round. The head teacher and the art teacher came in and showed my painting to the classmates. The art teacher said a word that reminds me freshly: "Dear students, there will be a famous painter in China, and she will be born in our class."
On the first day, my paintings were published in art newspapers, and I repeatedly looked around. Every time a guest comes in the house, I show off to them.
In high school, when I uploaded my paintings to the Internet for the first time, when the first fan gave me a message saying that I like your work, the joy is still unforgettable.
In the end, it was the Chinese Art Longcai Award that completely changed my life.
Now, I have n’t updated Weibo for a long time, and the last Weibo is full of comments looking for missing people.
"Pina, where have you been? We miss you so much."
Every time I see a fan leave a message like this, I can't speak, I can't make a sound, but my tears keep flowing.
I want to say, I miss you too, I want to come back, and live like your dreams.
But this is not the reality.
Reality is a nightmare and will never wake up again.
"Daughter, why don't you think about changing careers? The painting itself is really good, but being a celebrity is very tired and you need a thick skin. You can't bear it." I just fell into the game pit in the first half of last year. My father once told me Said that. He knew I had talent, but knew that my future was over, so he comforted me like this.
I didn't speak, just shook my head.
What is a career change? I never regarded painting as my job.
This is my life, my soul. Hao Pianping, who has lost his paintbrush, has no meaning at all.
Parents are businessmen and they will not understand.
The hard work from childhood to age is ruined once, and they can't understand this kind of heart-wrenching pain that can't be erased even after crying hundreds of times.
It's like taking apart the bones and meat of the whole body and regrouping them.
No one will understand. Except myself.
Of course, these were last year's events. I don't care about trivial suffering now.
Now my motto is that life is short and fun.
I wandered outside for a while, and went home for another while shaking the vibrato, and the customer service sent me a message saying that the recharge was completed. I jumped out of bed like a spring and boarded the computer client of Peach Blossom World.
Looking at more than 700,000 yuan treasure on the account, I was very satisfied, so I went to Guilian Mountain and transferred to another post.
Before the elder ghost refining, the purple light circled my character a few times. She changed from a weak girl holding a fan to a cold woman with a spinning dagger. I jumped twice, lost a few skills, and felt extra comfortable.
Still the output works for me.
Then, I bought a healing beast, and spent an hour and a half to wash its attributes. I only ordered useful skill levels, and then fed them to the full with Dan. Power lost more than five thousand.
Then a large wave of material was drawn. Four dimensions, enhancements, gems, artifacts, skills, refining, stunts ... all up. Seeing that the combat power rose by 6.8, I removed the useless stunts, and the combat power dropped by more than 2,000.
One afternoon, I was operating the mouse and keyboard, quickly switching in the game, clicking on various attribute interfaces, while greatly increasing the number of attributes, while suppressing combat power, watching the combat power numbers up and down.
The world talked about it for an afternoon, but I didn't think about it until Wanwan started to speak sourly again.
[World] Mu Wan's favorite Wanwan sauce: A white lotus has been so many, and has turned to ghost cultivation, I'm so scared.
[Speaker] The beauty is beautiful: Little miscellaneous, you broke the +8 clothes of cabbage, right?
[World] Mu Wan's favorite Wanwan sauce: What is it? She is cheap. You are advised to keep your mouth clean, don't think that you have a little bit of combat power is a big brother. Who wo n’t be able to save gold? The exquisite big brother saved more than one million yuan. Is it so arrogant as you?
I stopped calculating the materials that needed to be prepared on the paper, bought 100 vendettas in the mall, clicked her head, and chose "use vendettas."
A red light sprayed out from the bottom of my feet. After the screen was switched, I instantly moved to the Buddha Moon Lotus Pond.
Shannanshanbeixueqing, thousands of miles and moonlight. Foyue is snowing heavily. The giant dandelions swayed under the moon, and the breeze blew. It was not velvety hairs, but thousands of stars that blew from the dandelions. The stars flew into the sky and reflected the snowflakes, just like the white butterfly embroidered at the beginning.
Wanwan sauce is dating Mu Mu under dandelion, and the name has turned red. Seeing me coming over, she jumped up and wanted to pull back and fight back.
A little bit smart, seeing Ghost Lian knows he can't be approached.
"Sister smashing, you know whois is the first person in this peach blossom world?" I pointed to her character to myself, jumped at her twice, and threw out the skill "Soul Shadow".
I saw the purple robe girl flashing under the moon, her figure dreamy. The demon girl is desperately trying to run away, but she has been caught and can only stand still.
I turned the screen angle and hit a series of tricks.
Wanwan sauce cried weakly and fell to the ground.
System announcement: What a shame! The lady used the vendetta order to kill Mu Wan's favorite Wanwan sauce on Foyue, and ordered her to make three noises on the spot!
Wanwan sauce resurrected in stigma, hoeing me again and again.
Cold moon is frosty, I turned my dagger. The color of the dagger is also frost, shining brightly in the dark night and snow.
Then Mu Mu's name turned red.
He also turned on vendetta mode.
I threw a 2-second standing device at him, patted the space twice, flew into the air, hit three more skills, chose to enter my homeland, and hid.
Haven't seen it before, this kind of volley operation that fled home.
[World] Mu Yan: Grass. I'm on fire.
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