This man's face was full of melancholy, and his face was full of three thousand threads of sorrow.

Because of a dying plant, there are not many men full of melancholy.

Lu Shuiyue decided to help him.

Anyway, it's my own thing.

"Hello, can't you spend it?"

The man looked up and saw that it was a little girl, and said, "It's not that it's not going to work, it's that it's dying......

"Hey...... I can't stay in this imperial capital anymore, after six years, I originally wanted to mix up a famous hall, but as a result, except for the age change, nothing else has changed!"

"Do you see how old I am, like forty pairs?"

A very self-aware man.

"Actually, I'm only twenty-eight!"

That's a little older!

"I'm a painter...... No, it's a painter...... I want to be a painter, I'm an artist!"

It's understandable that art is a little emotional.

"But now ......"

"Oh oo, who was with me a few days ago, passed away!"

What the hell is O'Ao?

"Oh oh it's one of my dogs, I brought it back from my hometown!"

"Today, Lan Lan died again......"

What the hell is Lan Lan?

"Lan Lan is this pot of Wen Xinlan, which I also brought from my hometown, and now they are all dead, only I am left alone, they are homesick, they want me to go home!"

"Big brother...... I can bring it to life!"

"You...... It's dead!" the man was a little surprised.

The man's name is Zhou Weijia, a painter, the imperial capital is floating, he came with a dream, and now all that is left is full of grievances.

No one bought his paintings, and he made a living by substitute teaching at training institutions, and now, he didn't know what to do, and his life came to a crossroads.

Whether to flee the imperial capital, or to continue to hold on.

Seeing the puppies and flowers that accompanied him leave him one by one, he also sighed at the hardships of the world and learned Daiyu to bury flowers.

"Not dead...... Plants are different from animals, they have a lot of vitality, I can bring them to life, and they are alive and well, and you can see the sprouts tomorrow morning!"

"Really?"

Lu Shuiyue nodded.

"I'm sorry for you!"

"Good...... What fertilizer do you have here?"

"Yes, I bought a lot!"

"Phosphate fertilizer is not good, this flower likes calcium fertilizer, potassium fertilizer ......"

Lu Shuiyue didn't speak anymore and began to caress the dying Wen Xinlan.

Zhou Weijia looked at Lu Shuiyue's attentive appearance, and was attracted by this simple girl.

This is Lan Zhihuixin!

"Okay......" After about fifteen minutes, Lu Shuiyue placed the flower in a place where the astigmatism could shine.

"Don't move the place, you can see the shoots tomorrow morning!"

"This is fertilizer, spray once every ten days, and water once every half a month!"

"Thank you, little sister...... How much does it cost?"

This is an era of talking about money, and if you don't talk about money, you feel that just saying thank you can't express your heart's gratitude at all.

"No money, just a gesture!"

Zhou Weijia didn't know why, so she thought that this girl could save his pot of dead orchids.

......

Early the next morning.

Zhou Weijia got up, and at first glance, he saw the green in the Wenxin orchid pot.

Surprise!

Crazy surprise!

He wanted to find Lu Shuiyue.

But they just met in Pingshui, and there was no contact information, and Lu Shuiyue was just one of the tens of millions of people who came to the imperial capital.

He suddenly felt that he needed to create, to paint the miracle that had happened yesterday evening.

Use your own brush to record this miraculous picture.

To his surprise, the picture of Lu Shuiyue caressing Wen Xinlan was clearly engraved in his mind.

Paintings are like springs.

Soon, a painting was presented in its entirety.

After a painting was completed, Zhou Weijia not only did not feel the slightest tiredness, but felt even more excited.

A painting can't express the feeling of Lu Shuiyue exploding in his heart at all.

He felt that Lu Shuiyue was her soul girl.

She gave him infinite inspiration.

Originally, his creations had dried up, but Lu Shuiyue suddenly gave him infinite enthusiasm for creation and gave her a source of inspiration.

Lu Shuiyue did not save his Wen Xinlan, but saved his heart, his soul, his desire, his desire, and his desire for success.

............

Lu Shuiyue didn't know all this.

When she got up in the morning, Lu Shuiyue received a call from Du Ming.

"Why couldn't I get through to you yesterday?" Du Ming's tone was not very good.

Lu Shuiyue is also used to Du Mingping losing his temper for no reason.

"Oh, I went out for a walk and forgot my phone. ”

"Then when you come back!"

"Take a bath and go to bed!"

Du Ming,......

Why is a seventeen-year-old girl the routine of an eighty-five-year-old lady?

"How?"

"Good!"

"The strawberries were pulled away again last night, and they were all sold out in an hour this morning!"

"Oh, isn't it like this every day!"

"It's also ......"

"What are you going to do today?"

"I'm going to participate in the selection, aren't you shortlisted?"

"Are you confident about winning the prize?"

"I don't know, I don't feel it at all, it doesn't matter if I take it, I don't care if I can't take it, just come and play, the pedestrian street next to this hotel is very good, there are a lot of snacks that I haven't eaten for many years, or the original taste!"

"When have you been there?"

Du Ming was very chicken thief and seized the loophole of Lu Shuiyue's speech.

"No, I've never eaten it before!"

"Oh......"

"I don't call Luo Hao more than in the past two days, I'm a little worried!"

"What else do you care about!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"It's nothing, stay safe, don't be too tired, I'm hanging!"

Hang it, hang it, where did so much nonsense come from.

......

Lu Shuiyue went downstairs, and Tian Youfu was already waiting downstairs.

"How is Mr. Xiao Lu sleeping?"

"It's okay!" Lu Shuiyue nodded.

Lu Shuiyue noticed that Tian Youfu and his secretary Xiao Li had changed their outfits, and they were not dressed ordinarily, and Xiao Li also made a haircut, which looked very delicate, and seemed to be ready to go on stage to accept the award.

"Teacher Xiao Lu, your clothes are ......" Tian Youfu suddenly patted his head, "I'm sorry, Teacher Xiao Lu, it's my fault, I didn't think about it enough, there is enough time, there is a high-end shopping mall next to it, let's go buy a set of clothes, forget about the hair, there is not enough time, we will eat breakfast on the way!"

Tian Youfu gave Xiao Li a look, and Xiao Li came up to pull Lu Shuiyue.

Lu Shuiyue shook her head and walked directly to the restaurant, the temptation of breakfast was far greater than a good set of clothes.

"You don't necessarily win a prize, you don't have to go on stage, and spending so much money to buy a possibility is not in line with common sense. ”

"I usually have to buy clothes!"

Lu Shuiyue shook her head, "I'm very good here!"

Lu Shuiyue didn't go, and Tian Youfu couldn't hold on.

......

"These beans were bred by a seventeen-year-old girl?"

"Yes, Professor Ding, it was cultivated by a little girl named Lu Shuiyue, in the agricultural base of southern Liaoning. ”

"It's really a hero out of a teenager, no, it's a girl, it's a junior!"

"Yes, Professor Ding, it's shocking that a seventeen-year-old girl should have such a talent!"