Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 1167 The Pond is Full

Uninterested response: "Sorry, the pond is full."

Hearing this, a hint of doubt appeared on Ye Wan's innocent face.

She didn't understand what the connection was between the pond and prestige?

Is this a metaphor?

Unlike Ye Wan, the young lady was not angry when she heard this, she was even a little happy.

After all, she wasn't looking for a devoted boy.

Boys like Jiang Cheng who like to raise fish are more likely to be hooked, aren't they?

"What about QQ?"

I saw a hint of temptation on her face.

Jiang Cheng's eyes flashed with annoyance, and he said in a cold tone: "What do you think?"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Cheng took out his phone and said to Ye Wan: "Beauty, can you add me on WeChat?"

Hearing Jiang Cheng say this, Ye Wan's face suddenly flushed.

Jiang Cheng actually rejected such a beautiful young lady and turned to increase his own prestige?

In order to make my tone sound less nervous.

Ye Wan imitated Jiang Cheng's words just now and said with some hesitation: "Well... OK... OK, my pond is not full yet?"

Unlike Jiang Cheng, Ye Wan's expression was very serious when she said this.

There's no intention of joking at all.

Looking at her innocent expression, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but show a hint of doting on his face.

Seeing Jiang Cheng reject him twice in a row.

Now he actually scanned the QR code and added Ye Wan in front of him?

His face suddenly turned gloomy, as if covered by dark clouds.

She had no place to vent her resentment, so she took it out on Ye Wan.

He said viciously: "You are so black, ugly, and short. What's so good about you?"

Her voice was sharp and piercing, as unpleasant as nails scratching on a blackboard.

Full of jealousy and resentment, he seemed to blame Ye Wan's existence for his dissatisfaction with being rejected by Jiang Cheng.

"Some girls look clean on the surface, but they are actually very shady in private, don't you think?"

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, with a hint of sarcasm.

Ye Wan, who was standing nearby, was already feeling a little inferior because of the beautiful woman's sarcastic words.

The whole person was like an eggplant hit by frost, curled up silently in his own world.

At this moment, hearing Jiang Cheng's sudden words.

A hint of doubt suddenly flashed across his dull eyes.

Just like ripples on a calm lake.

Her makeup is as delicate as the doll in the window at this moment.

When she heard Jiang Cheng's words, she felt like some sensitive nerves were touched.

My legs subconsciously clamped together.

The carefully painted eyes widened slightly in an instant, and his face was full of disbelief and incredulity.

She replied in a daze: "How do you know..."

Halfway through his words, he seemed to suddenly realize something.

He stopped abruptly, his eyes revealing a hint of panic and guilt.

Seeing Jiang Cheng holding Ye Wan's hand and turning away.

The beautiful woman's mouth pouted unconsciously, and her eyes revealed a hint of unwillingness and annoyance.

With a pout, she unconsciously looked at her short skirt...

Being suddenly held by Jiang Cheng, Ye Wan's face turned as red as blood.

Her hands were trembling slightly, and she let Jiang Cheng hold their hands stiffly.

My heart was beating so violently in my chest that it seemed like it was going to jump out of my throat.

Noticing Ye Wan's discomfort, Jiang Cheng spoke naturally.

"Seriously, have you seen Jimmy's paintings? The style of your paintings is somewhat similar to his."

Jiang Cheng's voice was soft and gentle, like a spring breeze gently blowing through Ye Wan's heart.

Being praised by Jiang Cheng like this, Ye Wan felt an indescribable joy in her heart.

She has loved painting since she was a child.

But because she had no conditions, she often took a branch and sketched the pictures in her mind on the sand on the ground.

Or leave your own graffiti on the moss on the house.

She lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly and spoke softly.

"I can't draw. I can draw cartoon characters like this, but if you ask me to draw anything else, I can't..."

Jiang Cheng nodded slightly and said with an encouraging smile on his face.

"When you have free time, you can go online and look at those illustrations or picture books. I think you will like them and they are suitable for you."

The last time he saw Ye Wan making a menu, Jiang Cheng found that the cartoon characters she drew were very interesting.

What’s more interesting is that Ye Wan always adds some words related to the weather or environment next to it.

This makes the ordinary menu become unique.

Rather than a sign for ordering food, it looks more like an illustration in a picture book full of stories.

Take the signature milk tea on the flyer in Jiang Cheng’s hand for example.

Ye Wan not only wrote the name and price neatly.

A little boy with his head down was also drawn next to it.

The little boy looked a little aggrieved and a little expectant.

Then he added: "Mom always said that you can drink milk tea when you grow up, but this tea is made of pure milk. It's great. I don't have to grow up anymore..."

This illustration looks so cute.

But if you savor it carefully, you can feel a faint, hidden sadness from it.

It's like a faint note of sadness mixed in with a melodious melody.

It does have some similarities with some picture book illustrators.

Ye Wan is a somewhat taciturn person.

People with this kind of personality may not be able to thrive in the financial industry.

But if you develop in the direction of picture book illustrator.

With her unique painting talent and delicate inner world, she may be able to carve out a world of her own.

Although Ye Wan’s strength cannot be seen from just one illustration.

But when it comes to art, no matter how poor your foundation is.

I have never studied professional painting.

As long as you have money, you won’t even hesitate to spend it.