The days of living with vinegar

"Yes, she is Chen Jiangjiang."

The person on the side got up, nodded slightly to the person in front of him, and continued to say apologetically: "Sorry, Teacher Mulan, I'm sorry, I need about 5 minutes to talk to my dear."

Chen Jiangjiang looked at Nalan Rongxin who walked out with a puzzled expression, not knowing what happened.

But seeing that Nalan Rongxin was so polite, before turning around to follow out, he also nodded to Teacher Mulan: "I'm sorry."

The moment he walked out of the living room, Chen Jiangjiang clearly heard the people inside whispering something: "This couple is really special, they all speak in the same way, and it is rare to see such a gentle and gentle person these days."

Chen Jiangjiang hurriedly followed Nalan Rongxin with doubts, and when he reached the corridor on the other side of the courtyard, Nalan Rongxin stopped.

Chen Jiangjiang asked impatiently, "Teacher Mulan just said..."

"That's right, it was Bengong who told her. People here call their other half like this, right?" Nalan Rongxin said, sitting down on the stone bench, looking at the people outside the corridor with interest. Pool clear water.

"No, the point is, why did you tell Teacher Mulan that I am your lover?"

Chen Jiangjiang felt that Nalan Rongxin had missed the point, so he hurriedly reminded her.

However, the person involved looked up at Chen Jiangjiang with a funny expression on his face: "Otherwise, why do you think you should stay with Ben Gong to study Teacher Mulan's unique secret book?"

Chen Jiangjiang's heart skipped a beat. She wasn't sure if she would be able to put on an old face before going to class, but she didn't expect Nalan Rongxin to arrange everything.

"Teacher Mulan's ideas are indeed outstanding. He is worthy of being a well-known designer here. However, it is impossible for such a powerful and capable person to be willing to teach everyone everything. I don't know. You're so flamboyant? Anyway, you always come to ask me, so it's better to arrange it for you first."

As Nalan Rongxin said, she smiled, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you planning to blame Bengong with that expression just now?"

Chen Jiangjiang was overjoyed, and smiled and waved his hands again and again: "Hahaha, look at what you said, how could I blame you? I just didn't understand what happened just now, just wondering, just wondering! You are open and witty, how can you Maybe it’s against me, right hahaha?”

"However, you have to remember that you owe me a favor this time, and you should pay me back next time."

As Nalan Rongxin said, she got up and was about to go back to the living room. Chen Jiangjiang hurriedly went to her side and asked, "Then how did you invite Teacher Mulan to give private lessons? I heard that she never accepts apprentices. I have been in the circle for many years and have no intention of coming back."

"Do you still remember the clothes I wore when I first came here?"

Hearing Nalan Rongxin's question, Chen Jiangjiang couldn't help laughing: "Of course I remember, how could I forget this? The biggest reason I helped you back then was because of your clothes!"

After saying this, Chen Jiangjiang suddenly came to his senses, his eyes were shaken, and he lowered his voice to ask: "I'll go, you...you don't mean to give that dress to Teacher Mulan, do you?"

Nalan Rongxin nodded: "All the jewels brought from there were sold, but the clothes at that time were left behind. I thought it was as a souvenir, but then I thought about it, no matter how gorgeous the shroud is, what is it?" The meaning of collection? You are right, I should forget about the past..."

She turned her head to meet Chen Jiangjiang's shocked face, and continued with a smile: "Every time I see that dress, it will only remind me of those days when I couldn't sleep day and night. Those memories, besides bringing pain and There is no other use for hatred. Since this is the case, there is nothing to be reluctant to part with, and one must always look forward."

Chen Jiangjiang was speechless after hearing this, she really felt that it was a pity, such an exquisitely crafted dress with so many jewels embedded in it should be a priceless treasure.

If you find a buyer who knows the goods, the price will naturally be higher than all the jewelry that Nalan Rongxin has sold before, but now she is using it for schooling, it is simply a waste of money.

Before he knew it, Nalan Rongxin had already walked to the front.

Chen Jiangjiang stepped forward and asked again: "But, do you also like fashion design?"

"I have studied female celebrities before. Since I want to live here, I must find something to be good at. Are you right?"

"That's right..." Chen Jiangjiang responded hesitantly.

Nalan Rongxin went on to say: "Besides, Teacher Mulan also praised Ben Gong for being very talented. She also said that she should learn from Ben Gong in ancient clothing making, so Ben Gong thinks the clothes are worth the money."

"Oh……"

Chen Jiangjiang stopped talking. Just now, she almost thought that Nalan Rongxin wanted to study fashion design because of her own influence, but she didn't expect that she had made all the arrangements in her heart, but she was being too sentimental.

She was also glad that she didn't speak out what was in her heart, otherwise she would be as embarrassed as she was afraid of now.

When approaching the door of the living room, Nalan Rongxin suddenly turned around and stretched out a hand. She looked at Chen Jiangjiang with a smile on her face: "Honey."

Chen Jiangjiang was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized it, he held her hand generously and followed her into the living room harmoniously.

Teacher Mulan, who was studying the color scheme, heard the movement, raised her head slowly, and smiled kindly at the two of them: "Have you finished whispering? It's faster than I thought."

"Sorry, Teacher Mulan, I just..."

Chen Jiangjiang was afraid of being disqualified in front of his idol, so he hurriedly apologized sincerely, but Teacher Mulan waved his hand: "I said boy, don't be so cautious, teacher, I am not an old witch who eats people, so you don't need to apologize all the time, you just let it go." Take it easy and speak simple."

"Yes……"

Chen Jiangjiang still didn't dare to make a fuss, and sat obediently beside Nalan Rongxin, staring closely at the hands that were drawing on the white paper.

Perhaps her gaze was too hot, which attracted the attention of the painter. Teacher Mulan slightly raised her eyes and glanced at Chen Jiangjiang. Chen Jiangjiang was startled, and subconsciously grinned.

Teacher Mulan was amused by Chen Jiangjiang's silly appearance, and asked with a smile, "How long have you been together? Three years or five years? Or longer? I'm really curious about your stories."

Chen Jiang Jiang Yuguang looked at Nalan Rongxin, and seeing that she didn't respond, he began to talk nonsense: "I met Xinxin on a rainy day ten years ago. At that time, I had a quick glance and I was shocked. That was also my life." It's the first time I've been tempted. It's a pity that because of a moment of hesitation and timidity, we missed the chance to get acquainted!"

When Chen Jiangjiang said this, he sighed heavily, and after attracting the eyes of Teacher Mulan and Nalan Rongxin, he continued: "After that, I always subconsciously walked on the bus, on the subway, On the road, in the hospital, looking for that figure in the rainy night. In the seventh year, I finally found her."

"Did you confess after you found her?" Teacher Mulan couldn't help asking.

Chen Jiangjiang shook her head with a sad expression: "No, because she is too good, too dazzling, so beautiful that people dare not get close to her. I don't think I am worthy of her. In order to make myself good enough, I regained the old The design dream that was stifled in the cradle by my parents, I fell out with my family, I was homeless, I worked hard to make money and taught myself design at the same time, although life was very difficult, I was very satisfied and happy.”

When Chen Jiangjiang said this, he took Nalan Rongxin's hand, gently placed it in his palm, and looked at her with eyes full of love: "Because of an accident, we met in advance, which was out of my plan. , but Xin Xin is very firm, she gave me a lot of strength and courage, so that I took a brave step when nothing was accomplished, I love her very much, just like the one sight ten years ago I won't change my mind."

Teacher Mulan was fascinated by what she heard, and her drawing hand stopped a long time ago. Even though she is an experienced old man who is over sixty years old, has seen countless worlds, and heard many stories, when she heard Chen Jiangjiang's mouth After reading the story in the book, I still couldn't help being moved and teary-eyed.

This is what Chen Jiangjiang wanted. After seeing the expressions in the eyes of Nalan Rongxin and Teacher Mulan, she felt a little proud. She felt that the story she blurted out was really perfect.

In this way, it is very logical to learn Teacher Mulan's unique cheats by himself.

Sure enough, Teacher Mulan spoke with a moving voice: "I have heard many love stories, and I have to admit that yours is the most touching one I have ever heard. Your love is powerful and can achieve each other. good."

"Well, for Xinxin's sake, and for my own sake, I will never give up learning and growing up."

As Chen Jiangjiang spoke, his gaze fell on the paper drawn by Teacher Mulan. Upon seeing this, Teacher Mulan quickly handed over a blank piece of paper: "I don't know your skills yet, so let me draw a picture first."

"Okay, is there a prescribed theme?"

Chen Jiangjiang took the white paper, took a breath, and asked nervously.

Teacher Mulan thought for a while, and then said: "Love or lovers can make people feel warm. Of course, if you have your own ideas, you can also draw other things. In short, you can draw whatever you want. I just want to see you." The foundation of the study will not be studied in such detail."

"Ok!"

As Chen Jiangjiang spoke, he picked up the pen and began to think. At the moment when Teacher Mulan turned his head to pour water, he blinked at Nalan Rongxin who was beside him, as if showing off how smart he was.

Nalan Rongxin lowered his head and smiled helplessly, and picked up the pen to start drawing.

What is the taste of a lover?

Chen Jiangjiang thought for a while, and looked at Nalan Rongxin with his chin tilted. The lines on Nalan Rongxin's face were not sharp, but delicate and round.

She is clearly a mature big sister's face, but why does she always have a coldness and murderous look that repulses others thousands of miles away?

But when I close my eyes, why do I think of Nalan Rongxin as warm and reliable?

Could it be that is the smell of a lover?