Watching the live broadcast of the domineering president [MTL]

Ch 29

Chapter 29:

 A few more days passed, and Yin Bao saw Qin Yu.

It was a sunny day, and although it was winter, the sky was very blue.

When Yin Bao came out of the sanatorium at noon, he saw Qin Yu.

Qin Yu stood on the side of the road opposite the sanatorium and waited for her, and the black Bentley stopped on the side of the road.

The man wears gray casual trousers, a knitted sweater with a vest, and a trench coat on the outside, and his figure is tall and handsome, and the sun is falling, which looks particularly casual and good-looking.

Yin Bao saw him, and after a while, he ran over in small steps.

Qin Yu asked, "Something?"

Yin Bao nodded, "There is a class in the afternoon."

Qin Yu glanced at his watch, "There is still time." With that, he pulled the car door open.

Yin Bao asked, "Where are we going?"

The man just said lightly: "You'll know when you go." 

Qin Yu took Yin Bao to Nanshan, the most famous mountain in the city.

When he got out of the car, Qin Yu opened the trunk of the car, and Yin Bao saw that there were many painting tools inside, and the supporting facilities were very complete.

The girl was stunned and didn't react, Qin Yu had already memorized all the drawing boards and painting tools for her, then took her hand and began to walk up the mountain.

Yin Bao whispered, "I'll get some."

Qin Yu glanced at her, and finally handed her a box in a bag, "You take this."

Yin Bao took the bag.

The box inside is warm and warm in the palm of your hand.

The girl raised her head, "What is this?"

Qin Yu said, "You'll know when you get to the mountain." 

The two of them walked all the way, slowly climbing up the mountain, and when they came to the end, their palms were a little sweaty, with a warm wetness, and Yin Bao wanted to withdraw his hand several times, but Qin Yu held it tighter.

Because it is winter, there are no green leaves in the mountains, but there are still occasional crisp birdsong and the gentle winter sun that shines through the branches.

When I finally reached the top of the mountain, my vision suddenly widened.

The winter wind blows, although it is a little cold, but with a dry and cheerful atmosphere, from the top of the mountain, the whole city is in full view, the high-rise buildings have become extremely small and distant at this moment, looking from afar, there are more thin clouds, and the silhouette of the distant mountains looming.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the mood seems to be much more open.

Qin Yu stood beside her and pointed into the distance, "Look there."

Yin Bao looked at the place he pointed and saw the edge of the city under the clouds and mist, illuminated by the warm winter sun, a brightly colored place, as if it was the beautiful countryside in an oil painting.

Yin Bao looked at the color that did not belong to winter, was stunned for a while, and asked, "What is that place?"

Qin Yu glanced at her, the wind blew his windbreaker, and his handsome and sharp eyebrows and eyes were also gentle, "Flower Valley, it is said to be a tourist attraction in this place, it is very popular, and there will be flowers blooming in winter.

Yin Bao looked at the place where the flowers bloomed in a daze.

I don't know how long it took for her to finally open her mouth.

The girl's eyes were slightly curved, her eyes were full of tenderness, and she turned back to him and smiled, her voice soft, "It's so beautiful."

Qin Yu didn't speak.

The man looked into her eyes quietly, for a long time, and whispered "um", "It's beautiful."

Yin Bao still wanted to see more of the Valley of Flowers, and behind him, Qin Yu had already taken off the drawing board and other things on his back, set up the stand, and put the drawing board on the stand.

Qin Yu said to Yin Bao: "Come."

Yin Bao turned around and returned to him.

Qin Yu opened the folding bench and let Yin Bao sit on it, and then adjusted the drawing board to the height that suited her and the appropriate direction of light.

From here, you can see the scenery of the Valley of Flowers and the silhouette of the mountains in the distance.

Qin Yu also sat next to Yin Bao, two drawing boards, one tall and one short.

The man took the paintbrush and began to dot the colors on the snow-white drawing board.

Yin Bao glanced at it quietly, and saw that the brightness of the Valley of Flowers had begun to show on the snow-white canvas.

After a while, the girl whispered with some curiosity, "Why do you know how to draw, have you studied before?"

Qin Yu's hand paused slightly, and after a moment, he replied, "Well, when I was in high school." "When you were in high school?"

Qin Yu let out a "hmm". The man's voice was low, and "...... at that time"

sounded in his ears like a lost memory, a little distant, with a girl's unique crispness and pleasantness.

The girl said, "Can you also learn to draw?" In his ear, the young man's faint voice asked, "Why do you want to learn to draw?" 

The girl puffed up angrily: "Didn't you say that you would take me around the world in the future?"

After a pause, his voice was soft, "We will travel around the world in the future, paint the scenery of the world, and stay forever." 

The boy asked, "It's not the same to take pictures, can you stay?"

There was no sound for a while.

The girl finally said softly, as if she was a little sad, "It's different, painting, what is left is the heart." "Because the scenery that everyone sees in their eyes is unique." 

The boy's voice was still faint, "Then I may not be able to learn to draw."

 The girl was unhappy, and her voice was soft, "Why?"

After a moment of silence, the young man's voice seemed to be slightly low and a little faint, "Because I only have you in my eyes, and you are the one who paints thousands of paintings." 

The sound faded away, as if it was a dandelion blown by the wind, and then it dispersed in a blink of an eye.

Qin Yu didn't speak for a long time.

The voices that suddenly flooded into my memory were strange and distant.

Qin Yu didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

After a while, Yin Bao raised his head.

The girl's voice was soft and soft, and the smile in her eyes was also gentle, "I'm very happy to be able to paint with you today."

Qin Yu looked into her eyes. The emotions in the man's eyes seemed to be surging, and after a long time, he said, "Me too." 

By the time I finished painting, it was almost afternoon.

Yin Bao found that his paintings with Qin Yu, maybe because of the angle, maybe because he was intentional, the two paintings were just right. Together, they become a huge painting, with the mountains under the warm winter sun and the valley of flowers blooming at the foot of the mountain, and the thin clouds and mist floating in the mountains, as light as cotton candy.

Qin Yu put away the sketchpad and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Yin Bao nodded, "A little hungry."

Qin Yu took out the warm box that she was holding just now, and when she opened it, it turned out to be a thermos box, and all that was in it was lunch. And there are three layers of insulated boxes, and the lunch is very rich.

Yin Bao was slightly stunned.

She held the thermos box for a long time before she raised her eyes and asked, "Are you all doing?"

Qin Yu said "um", took a spoon and handed it to her, spread out the cloth wrapped in the thermos box, turned it into a tablecloth, and spread it beside her, "It's not done well, you can barely take the scenery to eat?"

Yin Bao didn't speak.

The girl's heart was soft, with a little sourness, and she sat down on the picnic cloth and ate a hearty and delicious lunch.

The two had lunch together before slowly descending the mountain.