Chapter 1418 1418. Ning Cheng’s invitation
Song Tan was on the second floor terrace. Hearing this, he couldn’t help but be curious: “Yang Zhengxin, I’m so close, why didn’t you call me?”
< br>Yang Zhengxin leaned on the railing and took a look. At this moment, he endured the humiliation and said: "Sister, it's not impossible if you want to take pictures..."
Song Tan was very happy: "Why are you so wronged?"
< br>Isn’t Yang Zhengxin aggrieved: “Sister, I’ve seen all of your WeChat Moments. There are so many beautiful flowers in the garden, but you just know how to take a big picture with the camera, without any composition at all.”
"If you look at my brother Lu again, he just didn't take the camera..."
"Huh?"
Lu Chuan was going up the stairs in response to the call, and he couldn't help laughing at this moment. Duan: "I really used a camera to take some of the composition and lighting parts - do you need me to get a camera now?"
"No!" Yang Zhengxin waved his hand: "A mobile phone will do, I want to send it too. Moments - Brother Lu, wait a minute, I’ll take a close-up of these flowers first.”
Don’t look at him complaining about Song Tan’s skills, but in fact he only knows how to take pictures of flowers. While taking photos with the flowers, Lu Chuan looked at the flower basket and then at Chen Chi:
"Why are you thinking about sending a flower basket? Are you thinking about picking flowers?"
Chen Chi nodded ignorantly: "Everyone on TV sends flowers. Qiao Qiao said that brother, you also sent flowers to your sister. Flowers, my sister is very happy - I also like flowers."
So there is an equation in his mind, sending flowers = happiness.
Lu Chuan carefully observed the flower basket that was being patted around by Yang Zhengxin - the long willow leaves on the tender wicker basket had all been removed, and the few few plants in the flower basket were Mulberry, also called cosmos, is an ordinary pink and white flower commonly seen in rural areas today.
Those buds that are old and swaying in the wind and no longer edible are fluffy, set off by green stems and leaves, soft and wild.
Let’s look at the few yellow dandelions dotted inside. The white slurry on the dandelion stems has stained the green leaves of Po Na, but because it is a large clump placed diagonally against the narrow mouth of a vase, the heights are staggered. , even if some flowers fall along the way, the beauty within it will not be changed.
Lu Chuan nodded and praised: "This vase of flowers is very beautiful. Chen Chi, you are good at matching colors - have you finished the previous oil pastels?"
"No!" It's so beautiful. How could Chen Chi be willing to finish the painting? Some of the tutorials on the Internet were about cutting into large pieces for use. He was reluctant to part with them, so he just broke off a section of willow branches and dipped them in colors to paint on the paper.
Such a color is naturally unsatisfactory, and it looks hazy and white. But now that Lu Chuan said this, even Yang Zhengxin took a serious look at the vase of flowers in front of him.
Although he doesn’t have much aesthetic appreciation, he still goes to the flower shop to pick flowers for his mother every year. Looking at this vase of wild flowers with extremely coordinated colors, he can’t help but feel happy:
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"Chen Chi, it is said that everyone has something special about them! What makes you particularly powerful, apart from your strength, is that you also have the ability to match colors! You are so amazing!"
Chen Chi blinked, Although he knows how to match colors and doesn’t seem to know what he can do, he has two great features!
Three young guys gathered together and had another happy day.
And Song Tan curiously asked Lu Chuan: "Did you have such friends when you were in school?"
Lu Chuan thought for a while: "Yes. But I was good at that. My son is living with my mother in the imperial capital - where she works, I may have to go to school nearby, so I won’t have friends for long.”
Naturally, any school that accepts his transfers so frequently is not a good school. In the beginning, he had many naturally enthusiastic friends. As time passed and he moved around several times, he became quieter and quieter. In the end, after four years of college, he actually had no friendships. "Do you feel regretful?" Song Tan was a little curious: "Because I don't seem to have either."
Lu Chuan laughed: "The children of the poor have only survival in their heads, and the friendship of others is more important." While eating, drinking, and watching movies, we may be thinking about how to make money and how to save money..."
If you are poor and have self-esteem, it will be more difficult to accept the kindness of others, because you may not be able to afford the repayment. of value.
But there is no regret. Everyone’s life is different. Is it possible that if others want to gain a true friendship or love in school, they should follow suit?
Song Tan laughed: "No wonder the two of us can be together. It seems that our thoughts are really in sync!"
She can't remember too many things in the world of immortality, but if there is anything worth remembering, Friendship should not be forgotten so completely. In the final analysis, other people's life of cultivating immortals is to take the path of becoming strong, but she just wants to live well from beginning to end.
Lu Chuan also laughed: "What about you? Did anyone bully you when you were in school? Didn't you hear that there was a class reunion during the Chinese New Year last year? Why didn't you go?"
Song Tan thought to himself I thought that they still have to work hard to find their memories. If they have that time, it would be better to lie down at home and check their mobile phones. How comfortable it is!
So I simply replied: “I don’t have any particularly close friends.”
As he was talking, his cell phone rang suddenly. When he saw the message, it was Huo Xueying who he had not contacted for a long time.
Although they were just colleagues, she was the girl whom Song Tan had the most contact with after she woke up. Later, she spared no effort to promote their family, and often complained about her weird boss...
In short, although Song Tan did We won't contact you all the time, but we will try our best to answer your questions.
At this moment, Huo Xueying’s cheerful words seemed to appear on the paper:
“Song Tan, when will you come to Ningcheng? I had a boyfriend during the Chinese New Year, and he said that he and you were in college Classmate! ”
"When are you coming? Let's have a meal together. My boyfriend asked, if it's convenient then, would you like to call your old classmates again? You can also bring your family members!"
To be honest, the party Song Tan was not interested at all. But bringing family members...
"Hello."
She gently touched Lu Chuan with her shoulder: "The two of us haven't gone out alone to play, have we?"
"Well..."
Lu Chuan also pondered for a moment: "I heard that Zhou Yongzhi - you know, my mother's ex-husband, he was frustrated in love before, and the children were not his. Then the business was not going well - he was ready to make a comeback and join the film and television industry, but now the project has not yet It has become a bottomless pit since it started..."
Song Tan was surprised: "Are you going to mock him severely?"
Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows, and a long red scar at the end of his eyebrows was particularly vivid: "How is that possible? I'm going to get in touch with the friend who helped Ning Cheng and wrap things up. It's best if he never finds me."
Wow, he really is a sweetheart! Small and dark! She likes it!
At this moment, Song Tan replied to Huo Xueying without saying a word: "Okay, I happen to be free these two days, I will bring delicious food to see you."
Here it comes! What I actually love about clichés is that I am a vulgar person.
Good night now.