The Indifferent Young Master’s Flash Marriage

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Hearing the phone repairer's question, Jiang Qiran looked stagnant.

The juvenile's long eyelashes quivered, and his voice was soft.

"I fell."

"Ah-you fell yourself?"

The repairman opened his mouth wide and almost let the tool in his hand slip.

As if feeling his expression too shocked, the repairman quickly calmed his look.

"Cough, okay, it doesn't matter, I will try my best."

...

The master who repaired the mobile phone looked around at the apartment's furnishings and suddenly muttered a word.

——Well, he really does not understand the world of the rich.

I actually dropped my phone and played it by myself, and I had someone to fix it after the fall!

Is this something wrong?

...

The mobile phone repairer struggled to the end and only retrieved a photo for Jiang Qiran.

It was the photo of the screensaver, and the girl’s bright smile almost dazzled the eyes of the person.

Jiang Qiran gave the mechanic repairer a high repair fee.

The master is ashamed. After all, he didn't do much help in the end, so much data, only to tinker with the screensaver.

After taking the money, the master asked Jiang Qiran with some doubt.

"The girl in this photo is your girlfriend? Are you arguing with your girlfriend?"

Jiang Qiran looked quiet. He reached out and stroked the photo he had just recovered, slightly tickling the corner of his lips.

"Yes."

Before leaving, the repairman patted Jiang Qiran on the shoulder, and taught Jiang Qiran a very experienced look.

"It's okay, girl, just coax her a few more words and it will be fine, not to mention that you look so handsome, and the uncle is very confident in you."

"Okay, thank you."

Jiang Qiran's expression was faint, and he nodded slightly toward the repairman.

Only he knew that he and Ye Linlang really couldn't return to the past.

I'm not going to go back to the past.

This screensaver photo is just his last obsession.

...

After Jiang Qiran left, he went to his study, copied the screensaver picture separately, and printed it as a photo.

Just a small one.

The girl's smile is still beautiful, and the eyes like Xuanyue look at you crookedly, as if to make people forget all their worries.

He put the photo in the dark compartment of his wallet and sealed it with a zipper, so he decided to put down all his misses to Ye Linlang.

That person cannot be touched like a taboo.

From now on, the bridge will return to the bridge, the way back.

...

A week later, Dongchenguo, the capital.

The capital of Dongchen Kingdom is very beautiful, and various Baroque buildings stand on both sides of the street.

Ye Linlang almost thought that he had entered the Middle Ages.

And because the capital of Dongchen Kingdom is near the seashore, the wind blows on it, evacuating the summer heat, and the air is a little better than city A.

Ye Linlang looked up, looked at the blue sky, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Come on, Ye Linlang!

Even if Jiang Qiran is not around him, he must live wonderfully.

No one is inseparable from anyone.

...

Ye Linlang was the first time to visit the capital of Dongchen Kingdom. Before that, she only walked within her own living area. Xu had walked a little longer because of the good sun.

Unconsciously, he walked to a long art street.

In other words, an art gallery.

There are all kinds of wandering poets who talk about their works with great interest, and there are also many painters who simply paint on the floor, and various dazzling exhibits dazzle people.

Ye Linlang sighed while walking, feeling that the cultural differences between Dongchen and Kyushu were still much worse.

...

Ye Linlang walked around, and suddenly saw Grandma Zhao Wanqin Zhao who met on the plane the day she first came to Dongchen State.

I saw that Zhao Wanqin was wearing a navy blue cotton skirt, which was quite ethnic, and was posing his own paintings.

One by one, there are landscapes of European Impressionism style, and there are also sketches of characters that blend Kyushu's traditional Chinese ink painting.

...

She stepped forward in surprise and greeted the old lady with a navy blue cotton skirt.

"Grandma Zhao, do you remember me?"

As soon as the old lady looked up, she saw Ye Linlang's beautiful face.

She lifted her reading glasses, and there was some surprise in her expression.

"Little girl, I saw you here again! We are really destined!"

Ye Linlang also nodded happily.

Mrs. Zhao Wanqin was the first person to release goodwill towards herself when she came to a foreign country.

Ye Linlang was very grateful.

On the plane that day, Ye Linlang told Mrs. Zhao a lot of her own stories. She didn't know why, so she could talk so much to a stranger.

Of course, Ye Linlang didn't talk too carefully, only that she was an unwelcome person since she was a child, whether she was a failure to be a man.

Zhao Wanqin caressed Ye Linlang's head, looking warm and loving.

"How could it be, if you were my granddaughter, I was too late to love."

Ye Linlang cried because of this sentence on the plane that day.

All grievances seemed to have exploded at that moment.

Grandma Zhao did not make a joke about Ye Linlang. Instead, she still gave Ye Linlang a napkin as she did in the waiting hall and helped Ye Linlang wipe her tears a little.

...

Such a gentle stranger, Ye Linlang is grateful in his heart.

It is also the old lady Zhao who encouraged Ye Linlang that no matter what happens, there will always be some miracles in life. As long as you work hard, you can always create a wonderful life.

This is undoubtedly a stimulant for Ye Linlang who is frustrated.

...

"Grandma Zhao, shall I help you put things up?"

Ye Linlang couldn't help but say that she started to help Grandma Zhao put all her works that need to be displayed one by one.

Zhao Wanqin smiled comfortably.

She looked at the little girl's appearance before and after, and suddenly felt that Ye Linlang's profile was beautiful.

"Lin Lang, why don't you make me a model, let me draw you a character sketch?"

Ye Linlang was startled.

Subconsciously, I thought of the scene where Jiang Qiran painted her in Meihua Village.

Memories flashed in my heart, Ye Linlang's eyes appeared a bit bitter.

She was about to refuse, but Grandma Zhao had already taken Ye Linlang's hand and directly pressed her against the bridge, allowing Ye Linlang to make a move according to her imagination.

"Before I finish painting, don't let it move!"

Ye Linlang felt an inexplicable feeling of disappointment in her heart, but because of the kind invitation from Grandma Zhao, Ye Linlang finally did not refuse, but just sat silently.

"That grandma, please draw faster. I'm not good looking as a model."

"Little girls, be more confident!"

Mrs. Zhao shook her head helplessly, and while taking out the brush, she said Ye Linlang.

She will take part in the "Cloud" theme painting exhibition in two days. Originally, she wanted to draw pure scenery. Now, if there is cloud and sea in the distance, and a girl looking at the scenery in the vicinity, it is not bad.