Chapter 180: The third sister who can profile?
Chapter 180: The third sister who can profile?
After sending the message, Zheng Yifeng put the phone aside. He lay on his back on the bed, closed his eyes, and waited quietly for the message alert sound.
"Didi dididi——"
The moment the message alert sounded, the boy breathed a sigh of relief, quickly opened his eyes and picked up the phone next to him, but after seeing the content, his brows frowned slightly.
『Su Miaomiao』: I may not have time on Saturday... Is Sunday okay?
But I don’t have time on Sunday morning because I have to attend a banquet... Zheng Yifeng thought to himself.
Anyway, he was just going through the motions with his second uncle, so it probably wouldn't be a big deal if he left early, right?
Zheng Yifeng quickly sent a message: "Sunday afternoon?"
『Su Miaomiao』: Sure, let’s meet in the afternoon at the school gate and I’ll take you to the piano room.
『Le Se』: Good!
『Su Miaomiao』: [baring teeth][baring teeth]
『乐色』：【baring teeth】【baring teeth】
He threw his phone aside with a sense of relief, a faint smile on his face.
Zheng Yifeng knew that perhaps these seemingly insignificant efforts he made would only turn into dust left over by time, with no results in the end and all the past would be in vain.
But it is worth it to strive for more youthful memories for the future.
It's probably worth it, and he will remember it forever.
……
A little after nine on Saturday morning.
Lucheng South Station.
Lu Yuanqiu yawned and answered the phone: "What time is Third Sister's bus? I've been standing here for half an hour."
Lu Tian's voice came from the phone: "It seems to be 9:18, ask your third sister yourself."
“She doesn’t reply to messages!”
"Then wait a little longer, it should be soon."
Lu Yuanqiu hung up the phone, his eyelids drooping. He turned his head and glanced, wanting to lie down in the flower bed next to him and take a nap.
Just as he was confused, a familiar figure walked out from the exit and Lu Yuanqiu hurriedly went to greet him.
The third sister, Lu Douqing, is the only daughter of my third uncle Lu Yuan. She is a sophomore in Zhucheng, majoring in fine arts.
If I had to use a word to describe my third sister, now that I think about it, the word "naive" that Ruan Yueru used in the cafeteria last time is probably the most appropriate.
She is the kind of person who would go out carrying the trash in one hand and her child in the other, throw the child into the trash can, and then continue walking with the trash.
My third sister likes to daydream.
Lu Yuanqiu thought that she studied art and her style should be melancholy. Now that he thinks about it, she seems to be born innocent and her family is afraid that she will be kidnapped when she goes out.
"Three sisters!"
Lu Yuanqiu called out, but the third sister did not respond.
At the exit gate, a girl with a small white suitcase, wearing a beige coat, slightly curly hair, glasses, fair and pretty looks, and a bit of an artistic style is being harassed by a middle-aged man.
Lu Yuanqiu immediately glared: "What the hell are you doing?"
Is there anyone in Lucheng who dares to bully Lu Douqing?
He hurried over and after hearing their conversation, Lu Yuanqiu realized that things seemed different from what he had imagined.
The middle-aged man said: "Little girl, please don't leave. Please help me identify it to the police. The things in my wallet are too important to me!"
The third sister frowned: "I'm busy... Don't pull me... If you pull me again, I will call the police."
Sure enough, she still spoke in that slow tone, and her speaking speed never changed even when she was anxious.
Unexpectedly, upon hearing the words "call the police", the middle-aged man became even more excited. He said, "Great! Just in time! Call the police!" Lu Yuanqiu quickly stepped forward and pulled the two apart: "What's going on?"
"Xiao Qiu, save me..." When the third sister saw her cousin appear, she quickly hid behind him and pouting.
The middle-aged man hurriedly explained, "My wallet was stolen on the high-speed train. This girl said she saw it, but she couldn't tell the man's seat number or the station he got off. Since you saw it, can you please help me identify it?"
"I don't have time...it's too much trouble."
The third sister's voice came from behind, and she said again: "How about I draw it for you..."
"What? Draw it? I don't have the time to wait here for you to draw it. And can you draw it accurately..."
Lu Yuanqiu turned around and saw his third sister opening her suitcase. She took out a piece of white paper from it, then took out a 2B pencil and started drawing on the suitcase like a child.
The middle-aged man gradually became stunned and found that what the little girl was doing at the moment was a bit like the profile he saw on TV.
Lu Yuanqiu was also stunned. It was the first time he saw his third sister demonstrate such professional skills in front of him.
In less than five minutes, a facial outline with clear features including facial features was outlined with a pencil on the white paper.
The third sister seemed to have obsessive-compulsive disorder and rubbed it with her fingers until she created a light and shadow effect.
After a few minutes, she stood up, handed the painting to the middle-aged man, and said slowly: "He looks like this..."
The middle-aged man took the painting and suddenly slapped his head excitedly: "This guy! I think I met him when I went to the toilet! Yes, yes, yes! That's it!"
He thanked her quickly and returned with the painting.
Only then did Lu Yuanqiu look at his third sister, and they smiled at each other.
On the way back in the taxi, Lu Yuanqiu asked, "How many days will you be back this time?"
The third sister stretched out her hands and used the most primitive finger calculation like a child. After a moment, she spoke: "Six days... No, it seems to be five days..."
I have grown up without being cheated, all thanks to my status as my third uncle... Lu Yuanqiu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Suddenly, he looked at Lu Douqing and asked, "Did you take your suitcase?!"
"Oh, I forgot!" She raised her head and gave Lu Yuanqiu a happy and innocent smile.
Oh my god, how did you laugh...
The driver looked back and asked: "What? Do you want to go back?"
Lu Yuanqiu: “Hui Hui Hui!”
……
After a lot of trouble, Lu Yuanqiu finally sent his third sister back to his third uncle's house, and then he returned home exhausted.
He collapsed on the sofa and shouted, "Lu Yidong, pour me some water!"
"roll!"
Lu Yidong's roar came from the bedroom.
Meanwhile, in Osmanthus Lane.
Bai Qingxia glanced at her cell phone and found that it was almost time for Sister Li to wake up, so she took the dress that Lu Yuanqiu gave her yesterday and knocked on Sister Li's door.
The door was opened quickly, and it turned out that Sister Li had woken up early today.
"What's wrong, Xiao Xia? Eh? What kind of dress is this? It's so beautiful."
Sister Li's eyes lit up as she unfolded the skirt in Bai Qingxia's hand.
This is a cake-like long dress with a blue-purple and bright purple base color. The skirt is fluffy and folded down layer by layer like a cake. There are puff sleeves at the shoulders and a delicate bow at the waist. It looks like a dress that only princesses wear.
(End of this chapter)