After being tamed by a cold beauty

Chapter 117 Gorgeous Dreamland
Maybe it was because the atmosphere in the bar was too intoxicating, she unconsciously did something she wouldn't do normally.

Ji Liangke's long hair was lazily scattered around her bright red lips, just like a seductive fairy.

Her singing voice is cold and full of undisguised sadness.

"Open the window and walk through the hallway, the atrium where it's raining.

The hair blowing in the wind, the empty home outside the door.

The winter that never begins, the eaves that are never sunny.

No one taught me to miss, burnt kapok.

My blue parachute, so lonely in the sky.

Floating to the turbulent sea of ​​people, watching me being buried.

That young boy was so lonely in the years.

Suddenly jumping off the old swing, walking away in flickering light and dark. "

While singing, she couldn't help thinking of Jiang Yuan and the past between them.

Jiang Yuan's smiling or crying images suddenly appeared in his mind, and he also remembered what Jiang Yuan had said to her.

"Doctor Ji, I forgive you."

"Doctor Ji, I like you."

"I have always believed in the power of gentleness, and I also believe in you."

In the end, the picture in his mind stayed in this scene - he stood under the almost brilliant neon lights in the downtown, smiled faintly at her, and said, "Goodbye, Doctor Ji."

As she sang, she suddenly shed tears.

Tears rolled down her face, and then quietly disappeared into the darkness.

Her voice became a little unsteady from tears.But that instability doesn't make the song a failure, on the contrary, because of the trembling in her voice, it makes the song sadder.

It also became more touching.

"Flickering away——" the last few words, weeping could no longer be concealed.

After singing a song, her eyes were blurred with tears.

Ji Liangke raised his head, letting his tears flow.Tears surged, as if they were about to meander into a river.

She believed that she would meet Jiang Yuan.

She also believed that she knew him well enough.

She will find Jiang Yuan with her own efforts.

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The next day, Ji Liangke was attracted by the noise on the street.

She didn't like to join in this kind of lively temperament-if she hadn't caught a glimpse of the poster on the side of the road.

She clearly saw the four words on the poster.

Almost the moment she saw it clearly, she stopped suddenly.

A skilled craftsman.

This is... Jiang Yuan's pen name.

Jiang Yuan's paintings are here.

Thinking of this, Ji Liangke's fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

Can she meet him inside?

Chaotic and complex emotions welled up in the bottom of the eyes, like waves surging from the depths of the sea.

She suppressed the emotions in her eyes and walked in.

Jiang Yuan was not seen.

Her gaze scanned the exhibition hall, there were many people inside, but there was no figure she wanted to see.

Very lost.

After the feeling of loss slowly dissipated, she began to look at the paintings on the wall.

She searched for Jiang Yuan's paintings, looking at each one carefully, not wanting to miss any one.

Shenzhen Bay, she can guess, guess what kind of mood and state Jiang Yuan will be after each painting.

After looking at most of his paintings, his heels were already sore.

But she didn't want to let it go.

She wants to know everything that happened to him in the past two years, wants to know the scenery he has seen, wants to know the people and things he has seen.

Finally, she looked towards a corner of the exhibition hall.

To be precise, it was looking at a painting in the corner.

Compared to other paintings, it is unremarkable.

Because most people don't understand the meaning of this painting.

It was an empty room, with black as the background color, and a sea of ​​flowers inside the room.

White roses and spectrum roses.

The two kinds of flowers are placed together, the colors contrast sharply, and the colors are layered to form a hazy cloud.

The petals fell from the sky, and finally scattered all over the ground.

Ji Liangke's eye circles suddenly turned red.

It was a scene she would never forget.But now, this painting seemed to recreate the scene in front of her again.

There is a line of small characters under the painting, which may not be understood by others, but she can understand it.

"He gave her a sea of ​​flowers like clouds and the grandest paintings, but she told him that everything was just a gorgeous dream she carefully wove."

This... When did he draw the picture?
This sentence is so distressing and sad.

Ji Liangke seemed to be able to see Jiang Yuan's appearance when he painted this painting through this painting.

At that time, he should be a thousand times or ten thousand times more sad than she is now.

This sad emotion enveloped her like a tide.She's so stupid, she didn't really feel his deep and hot feelings for her until now.

It was only now that I knew I was looking for him.

I don't know if he is by his side now... Is there someone already accompanying him instead of her.

If anything, they're truly missing out.

Tears welled up in his eyes, Ji Liangke raised his head, trying to suppress his tears and hold back his crying.

But this is simply futile.

She frantically wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, but she couldn't stop the tears from flowing.

The way she cried at the painting was so eye-catching that many people looked at her sideways.

However, Ji Liangke flawlessly cared about his own embarrassment and was immersed in sadness.

"Miss, do you need tissues?"

A young male voice.Someone stood beside her and handed a tissue to her.

"Thank you." Ji Liangke held back his choked voice.

She took the tissue and wiped her face carelessly.

Obviously not a crying person.After she came to the ancient city, she had already cried twice.

After she finished wiping, she raised her head and greeted the man as a courtesy.

Then his eyes returned to Jiang Yuan's painting.

Even though she was deeply sad, she wanted to keep that painting deeply in her heart.

But the man who just handed over the paper looked at Ji Liangke for a long time with sizing eyes.

He even bent down and stretched his neck to look at Ji Liangke's face, and let out a hush.

Ji Liangke raised his eyes.The man in front of him had long hair tied into a small bun, exuding an artistic atmosphere all over his body, with phoenix eyes and very bright eyes.

But she doesn't seem to know.So she was puzzled, her voice had calmed down, and she couldn't hear the crying without listening carefully: "Do I know you?"

The man on the opposite side saw her face clearly and suddenly exclaimed.

"Doctor Ji?" He turned around, still a little in disbelief, "It's really you!"

"You are……"

Ji Liangke didn't recognize Ling Hui who had shaved his beard.

"I'm Ling Hui, you don't know me anymore?" Ling Hui was very excited.

He also knew that his excitement was due to the surprise of meeting her here on the one hand, and the excitement for Jiang Yuan on the other.

Then he blocked his face, only showing a pair of eyes: "Now you can always recognize it.

Ji Liangke froze for a moment, she really recognized it now.She recognized Ling Hui's eyes.

"It's you," Ji Liangke smiled slightly, "What a coincidence."

"Why did you come to the ancient city of Guangtong? Are you looking for Jiang Yuan?" Ling Hui's already bright eyes became even brighter.

　That lyric from "Blue Parachute" I love it

　　
　
(End of this chapter)