I really don't know anything

Su Qingxue's request was unsuccessful in the end.

Jun Miao was quiet for a while, and still couldn't help the restlessness in her heart to go out for a while. Every time she went out, she would run back like a gust of wind, and run away with Su Qingxue in various postures. But this time, remember to bring the easel and other things with her. Bring it on.

Half of its body is sunk in the soil and is being rubbed to run. The cat can also climb trees. If it encounters a small forest, it will jump and run on the tree with its collar in its mouth, watching the branches and branches passing by. No pain, but still unbearable shock.

Su Qingxue had a heart disease during her lifetime.

He thought to himself, fortunately, he had already died once and his heart stopped beating, otherwise his body would have been cold after tossing twice like this according to the degree of stimulation.

As the saying goes, there are only three things.

After being held in her mouth for the third time and experiencing the feeling of floating on the water, Su Qingxue suddenly calmed down, and then she became calm after being carried around in various postures.

Even thinking about the next posture with a bit of masochism.

If he was still alive, he would probably have practiced the ability to keep the color unchanged when the mountain collapses in front of him, and the elk to move to the left without blinking his eyes.I have experienced too many stimuli, and I can't be startled anymore.

"Meow!"

After Su Qingxue heard the cat meowing from a distance, she quickly put everything together calmly, and even took the initiative to put her head down so that it would be easy for her to be picked up by her collar.

This time he could clearly see what was chasing the cat behind him. It was a wolf, much bigger than the animal world he saw on TV, but it was beautiful in shape, very streamlined, and its running posture was very handsome. He was a little fascinated.

"Little cat, don't run away, my sister just wants to play peek-a-boo with you." A wild and heroic female voice spit out from the mouth of the wolf behind.

Jun Miao didn't have time to talk, so he ran wildly with all four limbs. When he got close, he flicked his tail, put all the painting tools into the space ring on the tip of the tail, and then started running wildly with Su Qingxue, who was already in a pose .

"Ahhhh!!!"

Su Qingxue still couldn't help screaming.

The road ahead was cut off by a cliff, but Jun Miao jumped off without hesitation.In fact, he does not have the eccentricity of falling, but he still maintains the human thinking and feels that such behavior is simply courting death.

Jun Miao flicked its tail upwards, a cube suddenly appeared on its back, and then stretched out tentacles from both sides to clasp its body, and a pair of huge mechanical wings spread out from both sides.

This is the full version of the hang glider.

Su Qingxue was just stunned at the change, but his mind was soon attracted by other things. This was the first time he looked at the scenery on the ground from a bird's-eye view.

The waves are magnificent and magnificent.

Sure enough, you still have to watch it with your own eyes in order to truly understand the meaning.

"Hey, Mr. Monster, I want to draw!"

Su Qingxue wants to paint now, very much, desperately!Just now, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly understood the missing part of his paintings.

"I want to draw, and I know how to draw."

No matter how much you want to play freely in Junmiao's state, the part of Jun Xijiu's will is always the core. He spotted a place and controlled the hang glider to make an emergency landing.

Su Qingxue couldn't wait to pick up the paintbrush, she didn't draw the brush carefully after conceiving it in her head like in the beginning.This time, he opened and closed his pen very simply and neatly, and the scenery he wanted to paint has long been engraved in his heart.

At this time, Jun Miao is also very clear that Su Qingxue has entered a very mysterious state of epiphany, and at this time the inspiration is in a state of explosion.If he succeeds, his painting skills will advance by leaps and bounds. Once interrupted, all previous efforts will be wasted.

However, Jun Miao's heart is still in a state of restlessness, and after only being quiet for a while, she scratches her ears and cheeks anxiously again.The blood in his inner body was very hot, his paws didn't want to stay in one place for more than a second, he really wanted to run around for fun.

It's just that Su Qingxue is at a critical moment.

In the end, Jun Miao arranged a very solid barrier around Su Qingxue, and then went out to roam with peace of mind, thinking that if he was chased by a young lady who suddenly appeared later, he would run in another direction and give him away. lead away.

That's great, what a smart little ghost he is.

Jun Miao was playing by the water this time. When he saw fish in the water, his saliva flooded and a piece of ice condensed on the surface of the water. He lay on the ice and tried to fish with his tail.

"Meow!"

Feeling a pain, Jun Miao quickly flicked his tail out of the water, and then saw a crab hanging from the tip of the tail, and the pincers were clamping on his tail.

"Go down, go down." He flicked his tail and slapped the water.

At this time, a thin voice sounded: "Why are you so rude, I still want to give you a baby crab." The crab still held its tail between its legs and did not send its pincers.

This is just born with wisdom and can't speak.

Jun Miao finally spent a lot of energy to get rid of sister crab. This time, he didn't dare to get close to the water. After licking his tail hair dry, he ran happily in other directions.

"La la la la, the nest is like a happy kitten~"

There are no other outsiders in the wild, and Junmiao begins to let himself go.

At this time, a voice that was both teasing and seductive: "Then, does the kitty want to do something happier with her sister?"

Jun Meow: "!!!"

Skillfully turn around and run.

After getting rid of it completely, Jun Miao suddenly fell in love with this kind of game where you chase me and run away.Mess with the lady, run, then stop and play, and repeat.

Running, really TM happy!

After playing like this repeatedly for a day, after consuming a lot of energy, the restlessness in the body finally calmed down, and Jun Miao suddenly remembered a serious matter.

Just now when I was playing and being chased by someone, I didn't pay attention to the road. I just randomly found a direction and ran around. I drove a few times on the way and crossed many places in succession.

Which, where did he leave Su Qingxue?

Su Qingxue, who is obsessed with painting, after finishing a painting, was ecstatic at first that her painting skills had finally broken through, and then wanted to find someone to share her joy with.

"Mr. Monster, My Painting"

What about people?

Oh no, where's the cat?

He planned to look for the cat nearby, but found that the way was blocked by a transparent barrier around him. He hammered, kicked, and shouted that the cat still didn't appear.

Su Qingxue: "..."

That cat, it can't be that it has no limit, forget him, right?

I have to say, he is the truth.

Two days later.

Jun Xijiu finally found Su Qingxue.

Su Qingxue was just confused at the beginning, and then indulged in painting. His painting skills have just broken through and need a lot of practice to consolidate.

As long as he is allowed to paint, he can stay at home forever.

"Mr. Su."

Su Qingxue had just finished drawing a picture, and when she heard the shout, she was a little taken aback when she saw Jun Xijiu, and stared at the top of his head: "Where are your ears and tail?"

Jun Xijiu: "..."

Jun Xijiu said nonsense with a serious expression on his face: "I am possessed by a cat demon. He is resting now. I am a human being."

Su Qingxue really believed it. There was a big difference in the temperament of the three before and after. He clenched his right hand and hammered it on the palm of his hand with a face of sudden realization: "Oh, that's how it is."

This is how it is specifically described.

Jun Xi Nine: Male God.

Jun Xi Jiu Meow: The male god is cute.

Jun Meow: The cutie is so cute.

Su Qingxue was only obsessed with painting, and was very casual about other things, and then he happily took out all the paintings he had painted in the past two days to share the belated joy.

"Mr. Monster, I'm telling you"

Jun Xijiu listened quietly, and when Su Qingxue regained her composure, she asked, "Do you have any other wishes?"

Su Qingxue was stunned.

He suddenly remembered a memory that had been forgotten by him all the time.

Su Qingxue has a heart disease, it's not very serious, but the doctor suggested that it's best not to be too emotional, if the number of times is too high, the fluctuation will affect life.

The grandfather of the Su family is a master of traditional Chinese painting.

For the sake of his little grandson's health, he taught him to draw since he was a child.Not to mention what painting can bring to oneself, at least you can concentrate when painting.

This reduces the chance of a heart attack.

This decision was indeed very good. Su Qingxue had never suffered from physical illness since she was a child, except for running and jumping, which was weaker than ordinary children.

The doctor also said that if you continue to maintain this mentality, you will have no problem getting married and having children in the future, and you can die if there are no other disturbances in your lifespan.

Because of the doctor's conclusion, the grandfather of the Su family no longer worried too much about his grandson's health.Su Qingxue's painting skills have fallen into a bottleneck, thinking that he has been talking indoors, and what he can paint is also limited, so he plans to go outside to collect wind and paint.

It's just that he didn't die from the disease, but was in an accident outside.

Jun Xijiu has a general understanding of Su Qingxue's situation. He was obsessed with painting before he forgot, so other memories were temporarily blocked.

This is also Yinhun's instinct, to instinctively forget some unnecessary things, and then leave the biggest obsession in his heart to allow himself to continue to 'survive'.

"Monster first" Su Qingxue said halfway, thinking it was impolite, after all, what was in front of her was a human being, not that cat monster.

Jun Xijiu introduced herself: "Jun Xijiu."

Su Qingxue changed her words in a polite manner and asked, "Mr. Jun, what time is it?"

Jun Xijiu reported today's time.

Su Qingxue was stunned for a moment, and said to herself, "Five years have passed."

"Grandpa, this is a painting I drew recently." A young man held a painting and walked towards the old man sitting on a rocking chair in the courtyard, squatted down, and unfolded the painting.

The old man sat up, took out his reading glasses from his pocket and put them on. After watching carefully for a while, he showed a gratified smile: "Axue's painting skills have improved again."

A Xue smiled shyly. He carefully put away the painting, and after talking with the old man for a while, he said, "Grandpa, I'm going to cook. Xiaoshuang should be back."

The old man nodded: "Go."

Ah Xue didn't go to the kitchen, he turned around and went back to the house to change his clothes, then climbed over the wall in the yard, circled around the outside and walked in through the main entrance.

He skillfully arranged his hairstyle, adjusted a big smile, and shouted loudly full of vigor and vitality: "Grandpa, I'm back!"

After the old man saw another grandson come back, he greeted with a smile: "Xiaoshuang is back, where did he go to play today, he is so unsteady at such an adult."

Xiaoshuang ran over and squatted next to the old man, gesticulating in a joyful voice where she went and what she did today, and said a few words, hugging her stomach and acting coquettishly: "Grandpa, I'm hungry, my brother's meal is ready." Is it gone?"

The old man patted his head: "I'm doing it, you little greedy cat."

Xiaoshuang nodded: "Grandpa, I'll help."

The old man smiled and nodded: "Go."

After watching the figure walk away, he closed his eyes and fell into a doze again.

Su Qingxue, who was standing outside the door, looked sad and relieved: "That's my younger brother, Su Dianshuang." Both of them were named after paints and scenery.

Grandpa Su originally wanted to train two painters, but Su Dishuang was very impatient with painting and couldn't calm down to study.Compared with painting, he prefers to go out to play ball with friends, and when he grows up, he is more obsessed with photography.

"He always said that he prefers to press the shutter directly, which is convenient, fast and efficient, and can also show the beauty of the scenery, rather than working hard for hours to draw it."

Unexpectedly, he would be able to calm down and paint one day.

When Su Qingxue walked into the courtyard, he squatted beside the old man, gently recounting his experience of going out, and shared with joy that his painting skills had made another breakthrough this time.

Although the old man couldn't hear it, he still spoke seriously.

The weather outside was fine today. The young man moved a small table from the house and put all the meals on the table. He said softly, "Grandpa, it's time to eat."

His introverted and calm expression was completely lacking in the liveliness and exuberance just now. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that two people with completely different personalities are the same person.

"Where's Xiaoshuang?"

Su Qingxue, no, Su Diangshuang held up the half steamed bun in his hand: "His friend suddenly asked for a document, so he went back to his room to do some work, and he will come over to eat later."

The old man cursed with a smile: "This kid has been like this since he was a child, and he has no personality."

After eating, the young man packed up his things, changed his clothes, went out from the gate and waited for a while, then climbed over the wall and entered the room to change his clothes and went out from the main gate again.

It is very skillful for one person to play two roles.

Jun Xijiu was silent about this, he stepped into the yard, and handed over the painting in his hand: "This is something that a friend of mine asked me to pass on to you."

The old man was surprised. He closed his eyes and started painting.

For a moment, his tears fell suddenly, but he wiped them away quickly to avoid the tears staining the painting, and said in a trembling voice: "A Xue, it's A Xue's painting."

Jun Xijiu was silent.

The old man suddenly asked, "Axue, are you leaving?"

Immediately afterwards, a smile appeared on his face, and he continued, "I know that Axue is Xiaoshuang, that kid thinks my old man is dizzy, and he is easy to deceive."

He stroked the painting, and said in a sad tone: "Xiaoshuang loves to play and make trouble. She never touches the painting utensils. Where does the smell of paint come from?"

Of the two children, the younger brother is actually more talented, but the younger brother doesn't like painting.In order to trick him, an old man, the kid didn't know how many strokes were wasted in private, and how many nights he stayed up before he caught up with his brother's achievements in a short period of time.

"Axue, how is he?"

Jun Xijiu bent down to help the old man's eyes.

Su Qingxue knelt beside the old man: "Grandpa, I am unfilial."

The old man stared wide-eyed, then smiled again, stretched out his hand and stroked his hair vaguely, with infinite tenderness in his eyes: "My Axue is a good boy."

In fact, my brother doesn't like painting either.

It's just that my brother is sensible, so he forced himself to like painting in order not to let his wishes come to nothing.Later, he had forgotten that his original wish was to be a policeman serving the people, so he devoted himself to painting, and in the end he deceived himself, thinking that he liked painting.

He has two wonderful children.

The old man said with a smile, "Axue will wait for Grandpa down there, and Grandpa will stay with Xiaoshuang for a while longer." The younger brother looks strong, but he is actually a crybaby, and it would be too pitiful to leave him alone.

He had to wait until he got married, gave birth to a child and had his own family, and when he had new support and no longer needed him as an old man, he could close his eyes with peace of mind.

The sadness on Su Qingxue's face also dissipated, and she smiled: "Okay."

The old man closed his eyes again.

He moved his body, the rocking chair creaked and began to shake, he gently shook the cattail fan in his hand, humming a Beijing opera tune softly.A look of contentment, as if nothing happened just now.

This is an open-minded old man.