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Chapter 69 Echo

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    When it rained, I received an invitation from the community where the apartment is located. When people heard that he was a painter, they asked him to create some wall paintings on the art wall in the community.  When it was raining, he stretched lazily, and his father took the lead in answering the matter first.

    When it rains, I have no choice but to run outside with a few buckets of paint.  After holding the brush and making two gestures, I heard some noises under the ladder.  Waiting to look down, he saw Yao Qianqian holding Xiaomeng below her head and watching intently.

    She was holding the child in one arm, while the other hand was sliding in mid-air, and the ups and downs seemed like that.

    "Do you want to learn painting?" Yushi asked casually while climbing down the ladder.

    Yao Qianqian bit her lower lip and subconsciously retracted her hands into her trouser pockets.  She held Xiaomeng in front of her eyes, and smiled awkwardly for a while: "Let's take the child to see a painting and feel the influence of art."

    "Take Xiaomeng back and give it to Aunt Yuan. Then you come down and bring me two brush heads, which are in the unopened courier bag at the door." Yu Shi casually ordered.

    In less than a quarter of an hour, Yao Qianqian came down with large and small boxes.  When it was raining, she glanced twice, and found that she had brought brushes of different lengths, professional wall paints, paint buckets, knives, etc., all at once.

    When it was raining and painting on the wall, Yao Qianqian was watching from below.  In just a few days, she managed to learn a little bit of the basic skills of painting.

    Since then, Yao Qianqian has become a default "student" when it rains, in addition to helping with housework and childcare whenever she visits.  She doesn't have any background in painting, but with a little touch during the rain, the lines she draws in one breath are as smooth as those of art students.

    "I think you are talented. After a while, you will be able to create independently." Yu Shi said in a joking tone.

    "Really? Then I will definitely learn from you!" Yao Qianqian didn't care what kind of mentality Yu Shi was talking about.

    All she knew was that she got the compliment when she applied the rain, and she also got a sense of satisfaction from the interval of painting.  It is a great thing for her to take advantage of the opportunity of learning painting and Yu Shi to get closer to each other and learn a craft.

    On the other hand, when it rains, I still run to Shanghai Drama Art Center every weekend.  He didn't know why he had to come to this place.  It wasn't that he had an appointment, but he just bought a cup of Dahongpao milk tea and sat alone on the steps for an hour, just watching the endless stream of people from afar, feeling the emotions secretly surging in his heart.

    One day, Yu Shi suddenly took the initiative to ask Yao Qianqian: "Do you know the goddess Echo in ancient Greek mythology?"

    At that time, Yao Qianqian had just got off the night shift from a convenience store.  The fifteen-watt energy-saving lamp above her head reflected on her forehead, emitting layers of oily light.  In this cold weather, she was actually sweating profusely.

    In the evening, I was temporarily called by the store manager to work overtime. I was arranging goods and putting price tags. After four or five hours, I was too tired to speak.  At this time, when Shi Yu discussed with her about the goddess of Greek mythology, it was completely irrelevant.

    When I was immersed in the rain in my own world, I didn't notice these subtle psychological activities of Yao Qianqian.  He just leaned his back against the door frame, with his head turned to one side and slightly resting on his shoulders, and his legs standing on one side wantonly.

    Taking advantage of the rain, Yao Qianqian took out a tissue from his pocket and quickly wiped his face.  Her slightly sweaty face was gradually hidden in the light.  When I looked back again, there was another smiling face.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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