Xia Tingcheng watched Li Ruofen spend her mother's money, and felt very uncomfortable, but she is now Xia Zhicheng's wife, and she can't manage it if she wants to.

What's even more excessive is that Li Ruofen not only occupies the magpie's nest, but also always treats Xia Chengcheng harshly.

In addition to tuition, living expenses are not given to her at all.

Xia Chengcheng had no choice but to skip class and work on her own to earn living expenses, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to afford to eat.

Listening to Xia Chengcheng's eloquent words, Luo Jinli sympathized with Xia Chengcheng even more.

"Everything will be fine. ”

"I just want to make this painting as good as it was now. ”

Xia Chengcheng touched the fragments in frustration, and his heart was bleeding.

"I remember when I had an argument with Li Ruofen, you said that you painted it for your mother? Can't you paint it again? Or does this painting have any special meaning to you?"

Xia Qingcheng shook his head, "I can't draw it, since my mother died, I've thought about painting for her, but I can't paint her charm."

Then I gave up painting altogether, hehe......"

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I used to want to follow my mother's career and become a good fashion designer, but now when I pick up a paintbrush, I don't have anything in my mind but thoughts. ”

It seems that Li Ruohua's death has been a big blow to her.

"Or ...... I've seen the original painting, and I can help you restore it one by one. ”

Xia Qingcheng opened his mouth in some surprise, moved twice, still lowered his head, and said softly: "The meaning is different." ”

That was when Li Ruohua was still alive, she personally painted it for her mother.

The time when she painted a portrait of her mother was her happiest time.

It's just that now it's no longer possible.

Luo Jinli listened to her heart, looked at her disheartened and loveless appearance, thought for a while, and then said, "Okay, but don't you really plan to try to paint one yourself?"

And are you really going to let Li Ruofen take over what belongs to you and your mother?

That kind of person, don't you want revenge?"

People can't be resurrected after death, if she is still at the peak of her strength, she can still help her find Li Ruohua's whereabouts after reincarnation, but now she seems to be unable to do anything except comfort.

But she can't comfort people, the only thing she can't do is to help her rekindle her hope.

But she hadn't been in contact with Xia Qingcheng for a long time, and she didn't know what she liked, so she had to turn her hatred into motivation.

"I ......" Xia Qingcheng hesitated.

She's naturally unwilling, it's just-

"What can I do, whether I can live now or not is a question, let alone anything else. ”

"None of this is a problem, I'll just ask you, do you want revenge?"

"Yes. Xia Tingcheng replied firmly.

Don't look at her usual hanging, like a gangster, it's just her protective clothing.

Only the worse she is, Li Ruofen will relax her vigilance against her, and she can continue to improve herself.

When she is strong, she will come to Li Ruofen to settle accounts.

It's just that she was suddenly kicked out of the house, and the portrait was destroyed again, and she couldn't bear it a little.

Now that he was reminded by Luo Jinli, he also remembered his plan.

Seeing that her eyes had returned to their former brilliance, Luo Jinli knew that she had done the right thing.

For Xia Qingcheng, comfort and sympathy are not what she needs.

She, like herself, is a vengeful person.

"In that case, from now on, you can study with me here, fulfill your dream for many years, become an excellent designer, and take back your things with your own hands!"

"I," I can't draw.

Before Xia Qingcheng finished speaking, Luo Jinli interrupted her.

"I'm sure you can overcome the mental barrier, and I'll help you. You can't deny your abilities just because you can't draw your mother. ”

Xia Qingcheng still wanted to refuse, but Luo Jinli's eyes rolled and he had a countermeasure.

"Allure, let's make a bet, if I can help you redraw the portrait, you will listen to me, if I don't do it, you volunteer, how about it?"

"......" Xia Qingcheng looked at Luo Jinli's shining eyes, and couldn't say anything if he refused, "Okay." ”

Anyway, if it can really help her overcome her psychological problems, it's good, if not, there is no change from now.

"Then tell me about your past with your mother, especially the scene when you were drawing. ”

The two chatted until midnight, and Luo Jinli couldn't stay up anymore before returning to the room.

......

The next morning, Luo Jinli was woken up by Xiaolan.

Xiaolan didn't know that she stayed up late last night and wanted to call her to school, but Luo Jinli squinted her eyes and blasted Xiaolan away.

"Don't go, you help me ask for a leave, just say that I want to accompany Allure, Wang Haipeng will agree." ”

After saying that, he fell asleep again.

No matter how Xiaolan screams, she can't move like a pig.

Xiaolan had no choice but to call Wang Haipeng, but fortunately, Luo Qinghe called her.

After Wang Haipeng heard the reason, he immediately agreed.

Xiaolan put down the phone and went out to buy paints.

Luo Jinli slept until noon, washed up, and Xiaolan had already made lunch and was serving food.

"Miss," Xiaolan pointed in the direction of the study, "You have bought what you wanted, and the meal is ready, do you want to ask Miss Xia to eat together?"

Luo Jinli walked to the study and looked at the paints, and the drawing board that had been set up, etc., to make sure that there was nothing missing, and walked to Xia Chengcheng's bedroom: "I'll call her." ”

Luo Jinli knocked on the door twice, and the door opened from the inside.

Tuo Luo Jinli hypnotized the blessing, Xia Chengcheng didn't have insomnia last night, he slept well, and the whole person was much more energetic than yesterday.

"Looks like he's recovering well. Luo Jinli smiled, let's eat, let's start drawing after eating.

The two walked side by side to the restaurant.

After eating, Luo Jinli took Xia Chengcheng to the study.

As soon as he entered, Xia Chengcheng was pressed to the drawing board by Luo Jinli and sat down.

Luo Jinli deliberately placed the drawing board in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, so that when painting, she could have an unobstructed view of the scene outside.

The sixth floor is the best floor for a view of the downstairs.

As soon as Luo Jinli stuffed the brush into Xia Chengcheng's hand, Xia Chengcheng's hand began to tremble.

Hands resting lightly on her shoulders, "Think of this as your Virgo, it doesn't matter what you draw it into." ”

Luo Jinli's hand was like magic, and Xia Chengcheng was not afraid at once, and began to paint tentatively.

The first one is very good, but Li Ruohua's eyes are blank.

Xia Qingcheng tore off the drawing paper and started again.

The second one, halfway through the painting, Xia Chengcheng directly pulled it.

The third one, just after a few strokes, Xia Qingcheng tore it up, and threw the pen away very irritably, scratching his head, and collapsed a little.

"Ahh......h

Seeing this, Luo Jinli hurriedly held her hand, forced her to look at herself, and said softly: "Relax, imagine the scene in front of you......"

Xia Chengcheng's eyes began to blur, gradually blurred, and fell into darkness.