I wish you a fall in love

Chapter 516 Oil Painting on the Wall 2

"Where should I sit?"

Shi Ming squinted, and his eyes fell on the first table on his right.

Jing Qingge nodded, the maid had already pulled out the chair for her, and sat down directly, the chef quickly pushed the dining car out of the kitchen, and the maid put the breakfast on the table.

Two servings of pasta, slices of warm toast, milk, salad dressing and tomato sauce on the side.

……

Jing Qingge didn't continue to care about Shi Ming, and started to eat breakfast alone. No matter what, he had nothing to do with her in the slightest, it would be better if he died!Thinking of all the sufferings Ji Yi endured, she wished that Shi Ming's bones would be turned into ashes and never be reborn forever!This is the first time in her life that she has such a vicious thought!

Jing Qingge took a mouthful of spaghetti and chewed it vigorously, as if he swallowed the noodles raw and chewed them to pieces!Because she had no appetite, she felt a little nauseous when she swallowed it, but she still forced herself to swallow it. She needed to replenish her energy.

The man next to him also started to eat without making a sound, not even the sound of the knife and fork hitting the porcelain plate, it was eerily quiet.

Jing Qingge pretended to ignore it, and continued to eat the noodles, sucking the noodles in his mouth, took a piece of toast, spread it in his hand, squeezed salad dressing on half of the toast slice, and took ketchup to smear on it. On the other half, I took another piece of toast, folded it together, took a bite, drank a sip of milk, and chewed slowly, because she tended to choke on bread.

……

Swallowing another sip, Jing Qing's singing stopped.

She really planned to ignore Shi Ming to the end, but that too sharp gaze was firmly nailed to her face. This feeling was very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable. She had no appetite, and felt even more uncomfortable. The following swallowed.

"Young Master Ming, don't look around when you're eating." Jing Qingge said suddenly, and when she raised her head, she saw Shi Ming's cold and constricted eyes, full of chaos, and kept silent.

Jing Qingge had some palpitations. Forget it, she'd better continue eating her own food and keep hypnotizing in her head. This man is transparent, this man is transparent...

Jing Qingge looked away embarrassingly again, glanced to the side inadvertently, before he could take it back, suddenly, his face changed, and his eyes froze in a daze.

The dining table is directly opposite, on the wall directly in front of the hall, almost occupying the most conspicuous central position of the entire wall.

A very large oil painting.

It's exquisite, beautiful, and lifelike. It's even like the people in the oil painting are about to run out of the wall, which makes people amazed at a glance.

……

In the painting, a wave of the sea, the clear blue sky and white clouds are set against each other. At the end where the sea and the sky meet, you can also see the rising sun. The golden light is sprinkled on the sea, jumping lightly, as if You can hear the singing of the waves coming from there.

Just on the coast of this sea, it is also the focus of the whole oil painting. A little girl in a red dress, with bare feet, showing her delicate calves, shoulder-length black hair is blown by the sea breeze, and the skirt is also wanton. Flying, that flame-like bright red color is too stunning, too dazzling, too eye-catching, as if it was stained red with blood...

In the oil painting, the girl turned her back to the viewer and turned her eyes to look back in a posture facing the sea. Just now, she turned her face slightly to one side, but it was covered by the messy hair blown by the sea wind, so she couldn't see clearly. What the little girl looks like, I can only vaguely see the outline.

Suddenly, Jing Qingge's heart skipped a beat, feeling an inexplicable strangeness.

(End of this chapter)