Chapter 808 An Ordinary Face
Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia, who were standing nearby, had changed expressions when they realized that their third sister had started drawing something new, this time a car and a person lying down.
The car was the driver's car, and the person was Bai Ruoan who was hit.
It was obvious that she wanted to draw this. Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia looked at each other, and Luo Qiang obviously understood it as well.
Luo Qiang shook his head: "It's the wrong car, it's a white Santana."
Bai Qingxia: "The person is not right either. He is wearing short-sleeved shirt and shorts. His hair should be shorter and he should be thinner."
Lu Yuanqiu: "And the windshield is also broken."
Lu Douqing erased it and drew it again.
A white Santana with broken front glass was parked there, and a young man in short-sleeved shirt and shorts was lying there.
Luo Qiang's expression changed slightly. He swallowed and nodded, "The scene is probably like this..."
The memory of that night flashed back in his mind now.
Lu Douqing erased everything and repainted.
It was still the same picture, but from a different angle. The lying person's perspective just happened to see the driver's face getting out of the car. This time, the alley environment was added, which was the environment she had just tried repeatedly to draw correctly.
Lu Yuanqiu suddenly felt his scalp tingling.
Lu Douqing began to draw the driver getting out of the car, and also added the effect of car lights in a dark environment. Luo Qiang got goose bumps after seeing it. The lighting effect on the paper seemed to remind him of the feeling of hiding aside and being unable to open his eyes because of the dazzle of the car lights.
Luo Qiang then corrected: "She's thinner, and her clothes are wrong. She's wearing a striped short-sleeved shirt."
"A little shorter, not that much taller than the car."
"wrong."
"It's still not right."
"That's not how he feels."
“It doesn’t feel right.”
“It’s a bit like that this time.”
"It still doesn't feel right."
…
As Lu Douqing erased and repainted repeatedly, the driver "got off" the car countless times, the environment was gradually erased, and the driver's face gradually moved closer to the "paper".
Soon, the entire drawing paper only had an image of half a white Santana and a bust of the driver standing next to the car.
The driver's face gradually became clear from blank and blurry.
Lu Yuanqiu kept observing the content of the painting and Luo Qiang's conflicted expression as he recalled the past. He felt that it was not the third sister who was profiling him, but rather that she was using the pictures to constantly stimulate Luo Qiang to recall more details.
Ten years is too long. Even if Luo Qiang is impressed, he will forget many details.
He lacked something that could stimulate him to recall these details, but now, there was someone using superb painting skills to help him recreate the scene over and over again. Looking at Luo Qiang's gradually changing expression, it was fully proved that the third sister was recreating the scene more and more like it and more and more realistically.
"Wait, I remember you said in the hospital that the driver had a square face." Lu Yuanqiu hurriedly raised his hand to stop his third sister from writing and looked at Luo Qiang.
But at this moment, Luo Qiang said to the "round face" on the drawing paper, "This time it feels right."
Luo Qiang panted, staring straight at Lu Yuanqiu, and responded: "But now I feel that he has a round face."
"Feel?"
Bai Qingxia tugged at Lu Yuanqiu's arm and shook her head at him, signaling him not to disturb her for the time being.
Lu Douqing tore the paper again and changed to the tenth piece of drawing paper.
The driver's round face emerges, and the details of his facial features gradually appear.
Luo Qiang shook his head: "My cheekbones aren't that high."
"Make your eyes a little wider."
"The eyebrows aren't that dark."
"He looks very ordinary, not that good-looking."
…
Luo Qiang's description became more and more detailed. Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia looked at each other in surprise, because Luo Qiang didn't mention these things at all when they were in the hospital.
Or maybe he just remembered these things.
Third sister, you are like the living Hua Tuo!
Half an hour later, Lu Douqing changed the twelfth piece of drawing paper and took a new pencil.
This time she simply didn't draw Santana, and only drew the driver's chest and above.
The round face had facial features that couldn't be more ordinary, but they were two completely different people from the portrait in the hospital. Lu Yuanqiu's hands were shaking, and he didn't know whether the painting by his third sister was correct.
In fact, Luo Qiang couldn't say for sure.
He kept saying: It seems so, it probably is, it feels like it should be.
Lu Douqing shook off the eraser crumbs and showed the last portrait on the drawing paper to Luo Qiang. She asked him, "Does it feel right?"
Luo Qiang shook his head: "I don't know...but it feels like this is the face."
Lu Douqing threw the drawing board onto the stone table and said, "I won't paint anymore!"
Lu Yuanqiu thought she had given up, but Lu Douqing said again, "It's over!"
"What do you mean?"
Lu Douqing stood on tiptoe to look at him: "It means the painting is finished!"
Lu Yuanqiu picked up the drawing paper and looked at it, then asked her for confirmation: "Is it like this?"
"right!"
The third sister’s face was very determined.
Lu Yuanqiu: "How confident are you?"
Lu Douqing: "Percent..."
She couldn't say it.
Lu Yuanqiu: “80?”
Lu Douqing: "Yes!"
Lu Yuanqiu: “…”
"What should we do?" Lu Yuanqiu walked up to Bai Qingxia with the portrait and showed it to her.
Bai Qingxia examined it carefully and responded, "Since he says his feeling is correct, let's take a picture of the portrait and give it to Uncle Song. Let him check it out. If it's what you said, he won't question it."
Lu Yuanqiu nodded: "That's right."
He spread the drawing paper flat on the table, took a picture with his mobile phone, and rolled up the paper.
After doing all this, Lu Yuanqiu found that Bai Qingxia was staring at him from behind.
Lu Yuanqiu turned around and saw Luo Qiang sitting on a bench, looking distraught and crying.
Trying hard to recall that night must be a very painful process for him. Lu Yuanqiu suddenly felt a little sympathy for him. It must be very uncomfortable for a person to be haunted by a nightmare for more than ten years.
Lu Yuanqiu reached out and patted his shoulder, then gestured to Bai Qingxia. Bai Qingxia nodded, took her third sister's hand, and followed behind.
Walking down the stairs, Lu Yuanqiu turned around and said, "I'll let you know if there's a result."
Luo Qiang looked up and said after a while: "Thank you."
Bai Qingxia looked at him a few times, then looked away and turned away with Lu Yuanqiu.
In the supermarket, Lu Yuanqiu bought a chocolate cake for his third sister as a reward, sent the photo to Lao Song, and made a phone call to explain the situation.
"Third sister, you are awesome." Lu Yuanqiu said with a smile.
Lu Douqing licked the cream on the spoon while looking at him and responded: "If something goes wrong, you will be angry with me again."
"How is that possible?" Lu Yuanqiu reached out and rubbed her face: "I can't wait to hurt you."
Bai Qingxia finally had a smile on her face.
She said to Lu Yuanqiu, "I want to eat cake too."
Lu Douqing subconsciously reached out to protect her cake. When she saw Lu Yuanqiu go to buy it, she continued to dig with a spoon.
"Here, strawberry." Lu Yuanqiu placed the newly bought small cake next to Bai Qingxia.
Zheng Yifeng replied to the message as he sat down at the table.
『Zheng Yifeng』: Okay, I’ll be back before the New Year. I just got off the plane.
(End of this chapter)
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