I Could Neither Write nor Draw
“Do you want me to leave so soon?” Xiao Chen looked at Jing Yue angrily with his eyebrows slightly frowned.
“No…” Jing Yue looked down, blushing all of a sudden.
Recently, Jing Yue felt so weird about her feeling to Xiao Chen. Whatever did Xiao Chen say to her, she would feel shy. Flustered by the weird feeling, Jing Yue sat up suddenly. Xiao Chen stared at her, having no idea what happened.
“Uh huh…I will design my new restaurant. You can come if you like.” Jing Yue said and then hurried out of his arms, feeling shy about Xiao Chen’s staring.
“…” Seeing the abnormal behavior of Jing Yue, Xiao Chen doubted if he had said something wrong, his eyebrows slightly frowned.
Otherwise, why did Jing Yue try to avoid him all morning?
After washing and eating breakfast with Xiao Chen, Jing Yue called for the painting brushes and paper to draw. Having studied this kind of structure drawing when she got trained before, she could handle drawing the site plan of her restaurant quite easy.
However…
“I don’t know how to paint with brushes!!!” Jing Yue was almost driven crazy by the scattered paper thrown everywhere on the floor. The drawing on the paper only contained hideous mess.
“Your Highness…” Yin Qiao couldn’t stand the sight and covered her face silently.
“It’s killing me!” Jing Yue stood up suddenly and complained. How could she draw successfully in such a damn place without any pencils?!
How could she draw?!
“Your Highness, or…can you write it down?” Yin Qiao, blinking her eyes, said to Jinng Yue.
“Yes…It sounds like a good idea.” Jing Yue took a deep breath and began to write…
…
…
‘Damn it. What the hell I’m writing?!’
Nobody could understand it!
It was even worse than nothing!!
Jing Yue was lying at the desk like a dead body, leaving waste paper all around her. She hadn’t drawn anything successfully until noon. She could neither write nor draw with brushes. In the end, she almost wanted to quit.
“Whoops!” Jing Yue suddenly straightened up after bending over the table for a long time. She turned to Yin Qiao and said firmly, “Go get some charcoal from the kitchen please.”
“Charcoal?” Yin Qiao blinked, confused by Jing Yue’s request, “Your Highness, what for?”
“Just go get some! I will show you.” Jing Yue suddenly got refreshed and picked up the paper thrown on the floor.
‘If chalk can be used to write, so can charcoal!
Charcoal is as black as a pencil. It just needs to be sharpened.
Dear lord…What a brilliant idea!’
Yin Qiao fetched a large pot of charcoal, out of which Jing Yue picked the biggest one. Thanks for the sharp dagger given by Xiao Chen, Jing Yue sharpened the charcoal very easy, which made her so excited.
“This dagger is really awesome!” Jing Yue exclaimed.
However, Xiao Chen pulled a long face when he knew his gift, the dagger was used in this way by Jing Yue.
“Wow, Your Highness, you are so good at it,” said Yin Qiao. She had no idea about Jing Yue’s intention at first, but then she was surprised by Jing Yue’s skilled technique of drawing with charcoal. She knew for the first time that the charcoal could be used to draw!
“That's the spirit…” Jing Yue sighed with relief and continued to work hard. After a while, a rough sketch took shape. She also annotated every important detail on the drawing of the restaurant. As an old saying goes, the handwriting can reveal one’s character. Jing Yue’s handwriting was a combination of grace and fierceness, just like her character.
I Could Neither Write nor Draw
“Do you want me to leave so soon?” Xiao Chen looked at Jing Yue angrily with his eyebrows slightly frowned.
“No…” Jing Yue looked down, blushing all of a sudden.
Recently, Jing Yue felt so weird about her feeling to Xiao Chen. Whatever did Xiao Chen say to her, she would feel shy. Flustered by the weird feeling, Jing Yue sat up suddenly. Xiao Chen stared at her, having no idea what happened.
“Uh huh…I will design my new restaurant. You can come if you like.” Jing Yue said and then hurried out of his arms, feeling shy about Xiao Chen’s staring.
“…” Seeing the abnormal behavior of Jing Yue, Xiao Chen doubted if he had said something wrong, his eyebrows slightly frowned.
Otherwise, why did Jing Yue try to avoid him all morning?
After washing and eating breakfast with Xiao Chen, Jing Yue called for the painting brushes and paper to draw. Having studied this kind of structure drawing when she got trained before, she could handle drawing the site plan of her restaurant quite easy.
However…
“I don’t know how to paint with brushes!!!” Jing Yue was almost driven crazy by the scattered paper thrown everywhere on the floor. The drawing on the paper only contained hideous mess.
“Your Highness…” Yin Qiao couldn’t stand the sight and covered her face silently.
“It’s killing me!” Jing Yue stood up suddenly and complained. How could she draw successfully in such a damn place without any pencils?!
How could she draw?!
“Your Highness, or…can you write it down?” Yin Qiao, blinking her eyes, said to Jinng Yue.
“Yes…It sounds like a good idea.” Jing Yue took a deep breath and began to write…
…
…
‘Damn it. What the hell I’m writing?!’
Nobody could understand it!
It was even worse than nothing!!
Jing Yue was lying at the desk like a dead body, leaving waste paper all around her. She hadn’t drawn anything successfully until noon. She could neither write nor draw with brushes. In the end, she almost wanted to quit.
“Whoops!” Jing Yue suddenly straightened up after bending over the table for a long time. She turned to Yin Qiao and said firmly, “Go get some charcoal from the kitchen please.”
“Charcoal?” Yin Qiao blinked, confused by Jing Yue’s request, “Your Highness, what for?”
“Just go get some! I will show you.” Jing Yue suddenly got refreshed and picked up the paper thrown on the floor.
‘If chalk can be used to write, so can charcoal!
Charcoal is as black as a pencil. It just needs to be sharpened.
Dear lord…What a brilliant idea!’
Yin Qiao fetched a large pot of charcoal, out of which Jing Yue picked the biggest one. Thanks for the sharp dagger given by Xiao Chen, Jing Yue sharpened the charcoal very easy, which made her so excited.
“This dagger is really awesome!” Jing Yue exclaimed.
However, Xiao Chen pulled a long face when he knew his gift, the dagger was used in this way by Jing Yue.
“Wow, Your Highness, you are so good at it,” said Yin Qiao. She had no idea about Jing Yue’s intention at first, but then she was surprised by Jing Yue’s skilled technique of drawing with charcoal. She knew for the first time that the charcoal could be used to draw!
“That's the spirit…” Jing Yue sighed with relief and continued to work hard. After a while, a rough sketch took shape. She also annotated every important detail on the drawing of the restaurant. As an old saying goes, the handwriting can reveal one’s character. Jing Yue’s handwriting was a combination of grace and fierceness, just like her character.
