Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 808 An Ordinary Face
Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia, who were standing next to each other, changed their expressions and found that their third sister had started drawing something new. This time it was a car and a person lying down.

The car belonged to the driver, and the person was Bai Ruoan, who was hit by the car.

It was obvious that she wanted to draw this. Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia exchanged a glance, and Luo Qiang clearly understood as well.

Luo Qiang shook his head: "The car is wrong, it's a white Santana."

Bai Qingxia: "The person is also wrong. He should be wearing short sleeves and shorts, have shorter hair, and be thinner."

Lu Yuanqiu: "The windshield was also broken."

Lu Douqing erased it and redrawn it.

A white Santana parked in place with a shattered windshield, and a boy lying down wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts.

Luo Qiang's expression changed slightly. He swallowed and nodded, "The scene is roughly like this..."

The memory of that night flashed through his mind at that moment.

Lu Douqing erased everything and redrawn it.

It's the same picture as before, but from a different angle. It's from the perspective of the person lying down, so they can see the driver's face as they get out of the car. This time, she also added the alleyway environment, which she had finally managed to draw correctly after many attempts.

Lu Yuanqiu suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

Lu Douqing began to draw the driver getting out of the car, and even added the effect of the car lights in the dark environment. Luo Qiang got goosebumps after seeing it. The lighting effect on the paper seemed to remind him of the feeling of hiding to the side and being blinded by the car lights.

Luo Qiang then corrected: "You've lost weight, and your clothes are wrong; you're wearing a striped short-sleeved shirt."

"A little shorter, not as tall as the car."

"wrong."

"Still wrong."

"That's not how he feels."

"It doesn't feel right."

"This time it's somewhat similar."

"Something still doesn't feel right."

……

As Lu Douqing erased and redrawn time and time again, the driver "got off" the car countless times, the environment was gradually erased, and the driver's face gradually got closer to the "paper".

Soon, the entire drawing paper contained only an image of half a white Santana and a half-body portrait of the driver standing next to the car.

The driver's face gradually became clearer from blank and blurry.

As Lu Yuanqiu observed the content of the drawing and Luo Qiang's conflicted expression, he felt that rather than his third sister writing a profile, she was using the drawing to constantly stimulate Luo Qiang to recall more details.

Ten years is too long. Even if Luo Qiang has a deep impression of it, he will forget many details.

He lacked something to trigger his memory of these details, but now, someone was using superb painting skills to recreate the scene for him again and again. Looking at Luo Qiang's gradually changing expression, it was clear that Third Sister was recreating the scene more and more realistically.

"Wait, I remember you said at the hospital that the driver had a square face." Lu Yuanqiu quickly 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 I feel it's right."

Luo Qiang, panting heavily, stared straight at Lu Yuanqiu and replied, "But I feel he has a round face now."

"Feel?"

Bai Qingxia tugged at Lu Yuanqiu's arm and shook her head at him, signaling him not to disturb them.

Lu Douqing tore the paper again and replaced it with the tenth sheet.

The driver's round face emerges, and the details of his features gradually become apparent.

Luo Qiang shook his head: "His cheekbones aren't that high."

"Your eyes should be a little bigger."

"The eyebrows aren't that dark."

"She looks very ordinary, not that good-looking."

……

Luo Qiang's description became more and more detailed, and Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia exchanged a surprised glance, because Luo Qiang hadn't mentioned any of these things while they were at the hospital.

Or perhaps he just remembered these things.

Third Sister, are you some kind of Hua Tuo reincarnated?! Half an hour later, Lu Douqing changed to the twelfth sheet of drawing paper and took a new pencil.

This time, she didn't even draw the Santana, only the driver's chest area.

The round face had ordinary features, yet it was a completely different person from the portrait in the hospital. Lu Yuanqiu's hands were trembling; he didn't know if his third sister's drawing was accurate.

Actually, Luo Qiang couldn't say for sure either.

He kept repeating the same phrase: "It seems so," "It's probably so," "It feels like it should be so."

Lu Douqing shook off the eraser shavings, showed Luo Qiang the last portrait on the drawing paper, and asked him, "Does it feel right?"

Luo Qiang shook his head: "I don't know... but I just feel that it's this face."

Lu Douqing slammed her drawing board on the stone table and declared defiantly, "I'm not drawing anymore!"

Lu Yuanqiu thought she had given up, but then Lu Douqing said again, "It's over!"

"What do you mean?"

Lu Douqing stood on tiptoe to look at him: "It means it's finished!"

Lu Yuanqiu picked up the drawing paper and examined it, then looked at her to confirm: "Is this what it looks like?"

"Correct!"

The third sister's face was very confident.

Lu Yuanqiu: "How confident are you?"

Lu Douqing: "Percentage..."

She couldn't tell.

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 replied, "Since he said he felt it was right, let's take a picture of the portrait and send it to Uncle Song so he can investigate. If it's your opinion, he won't question it."

Lu Yuanqiu nodded: "That's true."

He laid the drawing paper flat on the table, took a picture with his phone, and then rolled it up.

After doing all this, Lu Yuanqiu noticed that Bai Qingxia was staring at what was behind him.

Lu Yuanqiu turned around and saw Luo Qiang sitting on the bench, looking lost and shedding tears.

Trying to recall that night must have been a very painful process for him. Lu Yuanqiu suddenly felt a little sorry for him. It must have been very difficult for someone to be tormented 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.

As he stepped down the stairs, Lu Yuanqiu turned back and said, "I'll let you know if there are any results."

Luo Qiang looked up and after a long pause, said, "Thank you."

Bai Qingxia glanced at him a few times, then looked away and turned to leave with Lu Yuanqiu.

At the supermarket, Lu Yuanqiu bought a chocolate cake for his third sister as a reward, and also sent a photo to Lao Song, and made a phone call to explain the situation.

"Third sister, you're amazing," Lu Yuanqiu said with a grin.

Lu Douqing licked the cream off her spoon while looking at him and replied, "What if I do something wrong? You'll yell at me again."

"How could that be?" Lu Yuanqiu reached out and rubbed her face. "I'm too busy taking care of you to think about it."

Bai Qingxia finally managed a smile.

She said to Lu Yuanqiu, "I want to eat cake too."

Lu Douqing instinctively reached out to protect her cake, and only continued scooping it out with a spoon after seeing Lu Yuanqiu go to buy more.

"Here, it's strawberry." Lu Yuanqiu placed the newly bought mini cake next to Bai Qingxia.

As Zheng Yifeng sat down at the table, he replied to the message.

Zheng Yifeng: Okay, I'll be back before the Lunar New Year. I just got off the plane.

(End of this chapter)