sbdcsierra Chapter 1249
Chapter 1249
She turned her head to look at the proprietress who had already turned away, and Ren Xiuce was already blowing steam on a spoon and started eating.
It's okay if she doesn't look at this, but when she sees her stomach starts to growl.She subconsciously looked at Ren Xiuce, with a pitiful expression that she didn't notice, "Ren Xiuce, I want to eat too..."
Ren Xiuce looked up at her, then indifferently lowered his head, scooped up a wonton and blew it on the spoon. Seeing Qi Qing's puffy face, he smiled and fed the wonton into her mouth.
"Wow! It's delicious!" She devoured it, then squinted her eyes and praised, "It's still the same taste, it hasn't changed at all."
"Have you been here to eat?" Ren Xiuce asked, and then went on to give her another bragging.Qi Qing choked, and shook her head, "No."
As she spoke, she began to explain on her own, "My friend brought me a copy before, so I know the wontons here are delicious." After speaking, she glanced at Ren Xiuce cautiously.
As the eldest lady of the Qi family, how could she have been to this place, but as Qi Qing, who was down and out in her previous life, these places were the places she frequented most during that time.
Although the person who caused his downfall is right in front of him.But after the grievances in the previous life, she has no complaints about Ren Xiuce.
After all, it is already a thing of the past, so let the dust fly away and drift away into the distance.
She looked up at Ren Xiuce carefully and patiently blowing wontons for herself, the flash of light in her eyes was fleeting, she quickly lowered her eyes, "I won't eat, you can eat."
After saying that, the figure of the proprietress came over, served Qi Qing a small bowl of wontons, and at the same time smiled apologetically, "I'm really sorry, little girl, just now I found that the fennel stuffing in the store is gone. So I wasted a little time."
Qi Qing waved her hand, smiled gently and said it was okay.
Freshly wrapped, must taste good!
There was a light in her eyes, she picked up the spoon and started to eat. Even though it was hot in her mouth, she couldn't bear her foodie heart, so she just blew air in her mouth and ate it.At last he smiled contentedly.
Ren Xiuce looked at her faceless appearance, and the corner of his mouth smiled even more.He even wondered, would Qi Qing eat such a happy food, would it be delicious?
Thinking of this, he involuntarily stretched his hand into Qi Qing's bowl to scoop up a wonton, and she looked puzzled, "Why are you eating mine?"
The implication is, I don't allow you to grab my food.
Originally, hers was a small portion, okay?
Isn't Ren Xiuce satisfied after eating such a big bowl?
"You also ate mine just now." Ren Xiuce raised his eyes innocently and pursed his lips, Qi Qing couldn't help but feel ashamed when she saw it, she thought that she really ate seven or eight of him just now?
Forget it, it's nothing to let him eat one.
She comforted herself like this, but when she saw Ren Xiuce stuffing the wonton into his mouth with a constipated expression on his face, she burst out laughing.
"Ren Xiuce, are you trying to make me laugh?" Didn't this stinky man hate fennel the most, and insisted on stuffing one in his mouth, asking for trouble?
Ren Xiuce instantly recovered his sternness, and then spit out the contents of his mouth expressionlessly, lowered his eyes and continued to eat the wonton in the bowl as if nothing had happened, with disgust flashing in his eyes.
Sure enough, it is still as unpalatable as ever!
Qi Qing stopped laughing at him, and ate the delicacies in her own bowl, and the more she ate, the happier she was. Ren Xiuce saw weirdness written all over his face, as if he couldn't understand that someone likes to eat this kind of food.
Now even if he smells this smell, he feels a little sick to his stomach.
But the person he was facing was Qi Qing, and he held back his discomfort the whole time.He sighed silently.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the two returned to school, and Qi Qing went straight back to the dormitory to tidy up her things. Not long after, He Xinqiao also arrived at the dormitory in a hurry.
"Xiaoqing, why are you here so early?" As soon as He Xinqiao opened the door, she saw Qi Qing drawing on an easel in the room, and walked over with a smile, "What are you painting?"
Qi Qing looked up and smiled at her, and continued to concentrate on her painting, stopping to make gestures from time to time to find the perfect angle for the layers of colors, and then picked up the paint and added a few strokes.He Xinqiao moved a stool and ate potato chips and sat next to her watching, with amazement in her eyes.
"Sure enough, I learned to paint since I was a child. What you said is like a masterpiece!" She suddenly asked, "By the way, do you plan to be a painter in the future? If you participate in any competition, you will definitely win the prize at your level." prize!"
She continued imagining, "Actually, it would be nice to be an illustrator and cartoonist. What are your plans?"
Qi Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't respond. She couldn't help but twitched the corners of her lips in satisfaction when the last part of her part-time work was completed, and then she looked at He Xinqiao, "Illustrator and cartoonist?"
In fact, she had the idea of becoming a painter in her previous life, but there were too many roads to go, and she didn't have any enthusiasm for winning awards.
Compared with illustrators and cartoonists, she thinks it is better.
Now that she is a freshman, although she still has plenty of time in school, she will not be able to rely on her family to live after she graduates. She has to do something by herself to take care of her life.
She has always known that the painter is good. After all, she has more than ten years of accumulation, no matter what, she can compare with some painters.
When she was down and down in her previous life, it wasn't that she didn't think about painting portraits for others to make a living, but once the dark history on her resume was known, many people would try to squeeze her away.
Once her painting was appreciated by a somewhat prestigious painter, Qi Qing thought she was her bole, but in the end this person took her painting to participate in the competition, and she became famous.
As for her, an unknown little person, no one will believe that this painting is hers.
In the end it was over.
Because of this, she doesn't like the profession of painter very much. In fact, there are mixed fish and dragons in any industry, and there are everyone, but she has already developed a prejudice against it.
"Xinqiao, can you help me find out if there are any well-known illustration platforms or comic platforms, I plan to try them out." Regarding her skills, she was still somewhat confident.
"Of course, I'll use the computer to look it up for you now!" He Xinqiao responded, and immediately went back to her desk and brought the notebook over, leaning on her lap to check the information.
"Dream Weaving Xingfang is the most famous illustration platform in China. The comic platform is Biqidudu. Where do you want to go?" After a while, He Xinqiao reported two names.
Qi Qing held her breath as she pondered, undecided in her mind. To be honest, she had never tried either, and she wasn't sure what she could draw.
"By the way, if you want to sign a painting, you need to prepare your resume in advance, and there are sample paintings attached to the submission." He Xinqiao reminded, and looked at Qi Qing with a smile, "The contact email addresses of both companies have been sent to your mobile phone .”