Chapter 1414 Grandma Zhao’s Idea

Jiang Qiran's expression froze when he heard the cell phone repairman's question.

The young man's long eyelashes trembled and his voice was soft.

"I dropped it."

"Ah - you dropped it yourself?!"

The repairman opened his mouth wide and almost let the tool slip out of his hand.

As if he felt that his expression was too shocked, the repairman quickly calmed down his expression.

"Ahem, okay, it doesn't matter, I will try my best."

…

The mobile phone repairman looked around at the furnishings of the apartment and suddenly murmured something in his mind.

——Well, he really doesn’t understand the world of rich people.

He even dropped his phone to play with it, and then asked someone to fix it after he dropped it!

Isn't there something wrong with this?

…

The mobile phone repairman struggled until the end and only found one photo for Jiang Qiran.

It's the picture on the screen saver, the girl's bright smile almost dazzles people's eyes.

Jiang Qiran gave the mechanic a high repair fee.

The master felt guilty. After all, he didn't help much in the end. He only tinkered with the screen saver with so much data.

After taking the money, the master asked Jiang Qiran with some doubts.

"The girl in this photo is your girlfriend, right? Did you have a fight with your girlfriend?"

Jiang Qiran's expression was peaceful. He reached out and touched the photo he had just recovered, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

"Yes."

Before leaving, the repairman patted Jiang Qiran on the shoulder and taught Jiang Qiran with a very experienced look.

"It's okay. It's a girl. Just give her a few words and she'll be fine. Besides, you're so handsome. Uncle has great confidence in you."

"Okay, thank you."

Jiang Qiran looked calm and nodded slightly towards the repairman.

Only he knew that he and Ye Linlang could never go back to the past.

I am not ready to go back to the past.

This screensaver photo is just his last obsession.

…

After the repairman left, Jiang Qiran walked to his study room, copied the screensaver picture separately, and printed it into a photo.

Just a small one.

The girl's smile is still clear and beautiful, and her crescent-moon-like eyes look at you crookedly, seeming to make people forget all their worries.

He put the photo in the secret compartment of his wallet, zipped it up, and decided to let go of all his thoughts about Ye Linlang.

That person is untouchable, like a taboo.

From now on, let the bridge return to the bridge and the road return to the road.

…

A week later, the capital of Dongchen Kingdom.

The capital of Dongchen Kingdom is very beautiful, with various Baroque-style buildings standing at both ends of the streets.

Ye Linlang almost thought that she had entered the Middle Ages.

And because the capital of Dongchen Kingdom is close to the seaside, the wind blows on the body, dissipating a bit of the scorching summer heat, and the air is a bit better than that of City A.

Ye Linlang raised her head and looked at the blue sky, with a smile on her lips.

Come on, Ye Linlang!

Even if Jiang Qiran is no longer by his side, he must live a wonderful life.

No one can live without anyone.

…

This was Ye Linlang's first time visiting the capital of Dongchen Kingdom. Before, she had only walked within the confines of her own living area. Perhaps because of the good sun, she walked a few more miles.

Before I knew it, I came to a long art street.

In other words, an art gallery.

There are various wandering poets talking about their works with great interest, and there are also many painters who simply paint on the floor. The various exhibits are dazzling.

Ye Linlang sighed while walking, feeling that the cultural differences between Dongchen Kingdom and Jiuzhou Kingdom were still very different.

…

As Ye Linlang was walking, she suddenly saw Grandma Zhao Wanqin who she met on the plane the day she first came to Dongchen Country.

I saw Zhao Wanqin wearing a navy blue cotton skirt with a rather ethnic style and posing for her painting.

One after another, there are landscapes in the European Impressionist style, as well as character sketches mixed with Kyushu Chinese ink paintings.

…

She walked forward in surprise and greeted the old lady in a navy blue cotton skirt.

"Grandma Zhao, do you still remember me?"

When the old lady raised her head, she saw Ye Linlang's delicate and beautiful face.

She raised her reading glasses, and her expression showed a bit of surprise.

"Little girl, I actually see you here again! We are really destined!"

Ye Linlang also nodded happily.

Old Mrs. Zhao Wanqin was the first person to show her kindness when she came to a foreign country.

Ye Linlang was very grateful.

On the plane that day, Ye Linlang told Mrs. Zhao a lot of stories about herself. She didn't know why she could talk so much to a stranger.

Of course, Ye Linlang didn't go into too much detail. She just said that she had been an unpopular person since she was a child and was a failure in life.

Zhao Wanqin stroked Ye Linlang's head with a loving and warm expression.

"How could it be? If you were my granddaughter, it would be too late for me to love you."

That day on the plane, Ye Linlang couldn't help but cry because of these words.

All the grievances seemed to explode at that moment.

Grandma Zhao did not laugh at Ye Linlang. Instead, she handed Ye Linlang a napkin and helped Ye Linlang wipe away her tears little by little as she did in the waiting hall.

…

Ye Linlang was grateful from the bottom of his heart for such a gentle stranger.

It was Mrs. Zhao who encouraged Ye Linlang that no matter what happens, there will always be some miracles in life, and as long as she works hard, she can always create a wonderful life.

This is undoubtedly a shot in the arm for the frustrated Ye Linlang.

…

"Grandma Zhao, can I help you put things away?"

Ye Linlang couldn't help but start to help Grandma Zhao arrange the works that needed to be displayed one by one.

Zhao Wanqin smiled happily.

She looked at the little girl so busy, and suddenly felt that Ye Linlang's profile was very beautiful.

"Linlang, how about you be my model and let me draw a character sketch for you?"

Ye Linlang was startled when he heard this.

Subconsciously, she thought of the scene where Jiang Qiran painted for her in Plum Blossom Village.

Memories flashed through his mind, and a bit of bitterness appeared in Ye Linlang's eyes.

She was about to refuse, but Grandma Zhao had already taken Ye Linlang's hand and pressed her directly on the edge of the bridge, asking Ye Linlang to make a move according to her idea.

"Don't move around until I finish painting!"

Ye Linlang felt an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart, but because of Grandma Zhao's kind invitation, Ye Linlang finally did not refuse and just sat there silently.

"Grandma, please draw faster. I won't look good as a model."

"Little girl, be more confident!"

Mrs. Zhao shook her head helplessly, took out the paintbrush and said a few words to Ye Linlang.

She will participate in an art exhibition with the theme of "clouds" in two days. She originally wanted to paint pure scenery, but now it looks like it would be good if there are clouds and sea in the distance and a girl looking at the scenery nearby.