you lost me

Painting is a great way to pass the time. In the past two years, Jiang Huangzhi could sit in front of the computer for several days without eating or drinking.

Unexamined cycle of eating, sleeping and drawing, Jiang Huangzhi wakes up from the table for unknown times, and puts on light-prescription gold-rimmed glasses.

There was only one weather forecast notification on the phone, and Jiang Huanzhi clicked on it: "Thunderstorm, 20 degrees."

"It's only autumn this year, so it's so cold." Jiang Huangzhi closed the open glass windows, drew the curtains, and turned the lights in the bedroom to a warm orange color, not too bright, but enough.

Picking up the brush to paint again, just writing, the thunder that was blocked by the glass window was everywhere, accompanied by an endless stream of thunder, heavy rain came and fell with a clatter.

A habit of many years was at work, and Jiang Huangzhi had to put down his pen and turn on his mobile phone to edit text messages.

【It's raining, remember to add clothes when it's cold, and go home early. 】

The recipient will always be Yu Ming.

Why develop this insignificant habit?Probably because of something Yu Ming said.

"I want someone who can remind me to go home early when it's raining."

Now he probably doesn't remember.

Jiang Huangzhi felt aggrieved at the unresponsive message: "Look at how punctual I am, I remind you every time, but why don't you always go home?"

Ding dong, the mobile phone received a text message for the first time.

Jiang Juzhi's heartbeat missed half a beat, and his hands were shaking, so he clicked on the message box.It turned out that it wasn't the phone number without a note, but a greeting text message from Qin You, who was added two days ago.

【Are you sick? 】

Jiang Huanzhi was not disappointed, and it was not the first time that this happened, he typed with a smile.

【Alright, thanks. 】

In the blink of an eye, I received a reply.

[The temperature has dropped recently, so don't catch cold by wearing more clothes!I don't want to see you again in the hospital!Next time I ask you out to play. 】

It's been a long time since I chatted with anyone other than Yu Ming like this, and I even felt the care of my friend through the lines.

While being moved, Jiang Huangzhi opened the text message to Yu Ming again, and said without reprimand: "When will you come to care about me?"

Maybe it was because he didn't reply to the text message, Qin You called directly, Jiang Huangzhi answered after hesitation.

"Hello, hello, you haven't forgotten me, right? I'm the nurse who bought you hot milk." Qin You's playful and cute voice came from the receiver.

Jiang Huanzhi smiled and said: "I won't forget it, I've been too busy these past two days, I don't have time to thank you."

Qin You was on night shift at the hospital. After all, she was a young girl. The heavy rain outside the window made her urgently need someone to chat with.

"I haven't stabbed the wrong person recently, and I have received a lot less scolding."

"Good."

"Because I'm an intern, I'm always put on the night shift, hey~"

"There's a lot of free time on the night shift."

"Staying up all day and night will make the skin worse."

"Uh." Jiang Wangzhi was not good at talking to the opposite sex, so he was at a loss for words.

"I'll have a rest tomorrow. I remember hearing you say that you draw pictures for children's books. You can go somewhere with me~" Qin You didn't give him time to refuse, "That's it. Tomorrow at [-] o'clock in the morning, Times Square, etc. You have to come."

Beep, beep, before Jiang Juzhi could speak, a busy tone came out from the microphone.

He always completes the work beyond the standard, and it's good to take a vacation for himself occasionally. Jiang Huangzhi took off the gold-rimmed glasses and looked at it. The pure gold frame was slightly reflected by his fingertips.

This was Yu Ming's first birthday present to him.

"The great painter looks great with this."

Jiang Juanzhi shook his head and said, "I don't have a high degree of medical degree, so I don't care if I wear it or not."

Yu Ming said dissatisfied: "Drawing is a delicate job, every stroke must be drawn well. I can't see how to do it!"

"Actually, I can draw you even if I don't look at you." Jiang Huangzhi's pupils hidden in his glasses reflected his appearance.

"Stop drawing me all the time, it's too time-consuming, you can draw something simple and relaxed."

Now Jiang Juzhi is indeed very relaxed, drawing small animals every day, except for occasional sketches when he lost his mind, he has never drawn a complete metaphor.

The next day, Jiang Huanzhi struggled and drove to Times Square, an hour earlier than the agreed time.Standing beside the musical fountain bored, counting the number of times the fountain water goes from high to low, as well as the passing pedestrians.

On a rare sunny day, the haze of continuous showers dissipated for many days, and the number of pedestrians increased. The faces of men, women and children were more or less in a good mood infected by the weather.

There is always a slight smile on the corner of Jiang Juzhi's mouth, and he is polite to everyone, which is probably the survival rule of modern people.Everyone only pays attention to the appearance, and does not ask whether the person is smiling in his heart.

"Jiang Delusion~"

On the other side of the fountain, Qin Yao in a pink dress waved to him: "Why are you here so early?"

"It's nothing, I came early." Jiang Huangzhi walked over, and she led him to an off-road vehicle, where a slender man was loading things into the trunk.

Qin You helped move a box of milk into the car: "Brother, this is a friend of mine who can draw cartoons, and the children should like them very much."

"Ah, it's good." The man stretched out his skeletal hand, "Hello, my name is Qin You, excellent You."

Jiang Huanzhi shook hands with him politely: "My name is Jiang Huanzhi."

"By the way, you can call my sister Xiaoyou, so that we can distinguish our names." Qin You closed the trunk door and clapped his hands to signal them to get in the car.

Qin You gave up the co-pilot to Jiang Huangzhi, got into the back seat by himself, propped his elbows on the two seats, and said close to him: "Why don't you call you Lao You, you are ten years older than me."

"Hahaha. Thirty is the new starting point of life." Qin You took control of the steering wheel and chatted with Qin You without saying a word.

Jiang Huanzhi didn't pry into other people's thoughts, but he still took a look at Qin You's eyes. His facial features were sharp and angular, handsome without looking old, and he didn't look like a 30-year-old at all.

Qin You's eardrums were buzzing from the chattering sister's noise, so he changed the subject and said, "This friend is so quiet."

"Yeah, quieter than a girl." When Qin You nodded, he turned his gaze to Jiang Huangzhi, who seemed to be asleep, his eyelashes swaying slightly with the driving of the car.

Qin You put his finger on his mouth: "Hush."

When Jiang Huangzhi opened his eyes again, the car had already parked in front of an orphanage, and the children were laughing and laughing one after another. The brothers and sisters of the Qin family helped the volunteers move the milk toys and school supplies in the trunk to the orphanage.

A child was lying on the spot where he got off the car, and Jiang Wangzhi almost stepped on him, so he quickly helped him to stand up: "Are you okay?"

It was a chubby little boy who looked about four or five years old. He held a lollipop in his hand and said to him mysteriously, "I'm playing peek-a-boo with Doraemon!"

"Doraemon?" Jiang Jue knew that children have their own imaginary worlds, "Then where is it?"

"He's coming!" The little boy broke away from him and ran to the side, Jiang Huazhi's gaze followed him.

"Doraemon!"

The little boy jumped into the man's arms, and Qin You caught him steadily: "Nobita, I found you, but why are you so fat, you are so heavy."

Only then did Jiang Juzhi see Qin You, a tall man, wearing a T-shirt with Doraemon printed on it: "Doraemon? Do you have a treasure bag?"

Qin You put down Nobita, revealing the small pocket on the belly of the T-shirt, and took out two lollipops from it, one for Nobita and one for Jiang Huangzhi.

A chocolate-flavored lollipop, with a stick figure smiling face printed on the sugar coating, Jiang Huanzhi unwrapped it and put it in his mouth: "Thank you."

Nobita already has lollipops in his left and right hands, and he held up one of them: "You can eat Doraemon, if you have candy, you should share it with each other."

"Thank you Daxiong." Qin You rubbed his little head and accepted.

After Qin You finished his work, he brought Jiang Juzhi to a small classroom. Dozens of small heads looked at him expectantly, all of them were obedient and did not make any noise.

"This is Teacher Jiang. Today, I will teach the children how to draw a brain axe, a big lion, a kitten, and a puppy, okay?" Compared with the restraint in the hospital, Qin You can be said to be calm and happy in the orphanage.

The children responded sweetly: "Welcome Teacher Jiang."

Qin You said worriedly: "You don't blame me for not discussing it with you, do you?"

"No." Jiang Juzhi smiled, "I still... like children."

Under the eyes of everyone, Jiang Huangzhi stood on the podium, picked up a piece of chalk and drew a cute kitten on the old blackboard.

"Wow." The children exclaimed in delight.

Qin You distributed drawing books and oil brushes to each of them, and then listened to the class at the back of the classroom with his sister.

Although Jiang Huangzhi seldom talks in daily life, but in this situation, he did not hesitate to speak some lively words, which made the children giggle and laugh non-stop.The blackboard is also covered with small animals drawn with white chalk.

Outside the classroom, the elderly dean led a group of people to visit the orphanage.

"Mr. Yu, you have also seen that my orphanage is not good! Please don't buy this land." The dean bowed his back and had a sincere attitude.

Yu Ming, who was surrounded by the crowd, said coldly: "I promised you, the director, to find a better place for the orphanage to build, and I will pay all the funds to give the children a better place."

The dean didn't know this truth, so he still didn't give up: "Many children have some big and small illnesses, and they are afraid that something will happen if they move, so..."

Yu Ming interrupted him: "I am a businessman, this is my biggest setback, and the principal should solve the rest." Turning his head inadvertently, he could only see the children staring at the podium intently and the blackboard at the corner of the blackboard. a small animal.

He was very familiar with the style of painting, so he walked towards the half-open back door without thinking, and saw clearly the smiling person on the podium.

"Can you draw puppies?" Jiang Juanzhi pointed at the dog on the blackboard with his slender index finger.

The children held up the drawing books in their hands, and Jiang Zhuanzhi first saw Qin You who was still holding a piece of paper.

"Teacher Jiang, look at my painting!"

Jiang Huangzhi walked over and took the paper in his hand to examine it. On the paper was a four-legged animal with teeth and claws, and finally came up with a pertinent comment: "I don't think it looks like a dog, but like a mythical beast."

Qin You leaned over and looked at him head-to-head: "What kind of beast does it look like?"

"Great food." Qin You expressed his thoughts.

A very knowledgeable child explained to other children: "It seems to be a super super fierce monster, the kind that will bring disaster!"

Qin You touched his forehead: "Stop embarrassing yourself, and be careful to scare the children."