Chapter 2: Wait for the traffic light to change when crossing the road
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"Ding dong."
The phone in the corner chimed, but Qin Guanglin seemed not to hear it, continuing to sketch at the drawing board.
When he painted, he rarely paid attention to messages. If it were something urgent, people would call instead of sending texts or messages.
On the drawing board was a pretty girl standing among flowers, bending down to sniff them, with one hand slightly tucking her hair behind her ear.
It had been a month and a half since the first meeting with He Fang, and during this time they had maintained a frequency of seeing each other once a week. Only the first meeting was somewhat awkward and tense; by the second meeting, the two had completely lost that sense of unfamiliarity.
After outlining the hem of the girl's skirt, Qin Guanglin stepped back a couple of steps to appraise his work, exhaling a long breath of relief.
That girl... gave him a rather wonderful feeling, indescribable and inexplicable, hiding a gentle intellectuality beneath her lively exterior. This intellectuality made him feel exceptionally comfortable in their interactions.
Just like when they met online, they quickly became familiar with each other in real life as well.
Stepping forward again to embellish the girl's hair with the brush, Qin Guanglin nodded in satisfaction before picking up the phone in the corner to check.
Lost and waiting to return: Do you want to watch a movie together?