Nanzhi's extremely serious eyes reminded Meng Junyao of Xiaobai back then, blushing like a ripe apple and stammering to himself Xiaobai, which was a beauty that he would never forget.

Nanzhi seemed to see what he meant, and said with a gesture: "Mr. Meng, if you already have a sweetheart, please reject me directly." ”

So Meng Junyao stretched out his left index finger, put it next to the hanging right index finger, crossed it, and then saluted.

Together, these two actions are "sorry" sign language.

At the same time, he said: "Yes, I have a sweetheart, I'm sorry." ”

Listening to his words, not only Nanzhi, but even Dongyun's heart was broken, and he felt sorry for his lovelorn sister.

Nanzhi couldn't hide the loss on his face, but he quickly adjusted his mood and asked with a light smile, "Then can you guide me to paint?"

Meng Junyao felt as if history had reappeared......

In the Mid-Autumn Festival of that year, the children of the welfare home held a party in the courtyard.

Under the fragrant osmanthus tree, other children were eating moon cakes and enjoying the show, only the immature Xiaobai who was sitting beside him looked up at him when he had just arrived, and asked timidly: "Uncle, can you teach me to draw?"

At that time, Meng Junyao smiled and said, "Why do you want to learn to paint?"

Xiaobai: "I don't have a camera, but I want to keep what I see forever, and keep my parents forever." ”

On the night of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, thinking of Xiaobai's life experience, Meng Junyao's naïve words deeply moved Meng Junyao: "Okay, uncle taught you to paint." Then you can't complain about being tired, or I'm going to beat the board. ”

Two cute little pear vortexes: "Well, I must not be afraid of hardship, and I will not shout tired!"

Later, Xiaobai really did it, and her love for art seems to come from her bones.

For other things, she may only have three minutes of heat, but painting, ballet, harmonica, she can practice tirelessly, without eating or drinking, for hours on end, without screaming bitterly.

Every time he saw her unwavering and focused eyes, Meng Junyao's love for this girl unconsciously deepened.

- Don't think about it, it's all in the past.

Meng Junyao came back to his senses and said to Nanzhi: "I don't dare to be your teacher, but we can learn together." ”

Namzhi: "So, can you come to my studio for a while?"

Meng Junyao agreed to this request, after all, this is also what he likes to do.

However, he originally planned to help with chores, but it soon turned out that the two of them were a perfect match to teach together, because Meng Junyao could help Nanzhi better express what he thought in words, and Nanzhi's dexterous hands could express on paper the artistic conception that Meng Junyao's left hand could not achieve.

In other words, Meng Junyao became Nanzhi's voice, and Nanzhi perfectly acted as Meng Junyao's right hand.

Dongyun saw it and was very pleased, his appetite has been unprecedentedly good these days.

At the dinner table, her husband asked her what she was so happy about, and Dongyun said: "Before my parents died, the most reassuring thing was Nanzhi, hoping that she could find a wishful husband." But you know, our Nanzhi requirements for finding a partner are different from others, she doesn't look at her status, she doesn't look at her economic strength, and she doesn't look at her appearance and height, so she thinks about finding someone who understands art, I think this Mr. Meng is really a rare and suitable candidate. A while ago, they rejected Nanzhi, but I think this will happen, the two of them get along very well, maybe, there will be a drama in the future. ”

Her husband said with a smile: "People say that Nanzhi has a bad life, she was born unable to speak, and she was abandoned by her biological parents. But I see, her life is actually quite good, when I meet your family, you see, you treat her better than me. ”

Shinonome: "What, you still eat Nanzhi's vinegar?"

Husband: "I'll just eat, what's the matter? unless you make up for me tonight......"

Dongyun knocked her husband's head with chopsticks, glared at her fiercely, and signaled that his son was still beside him.

I saw their youngest son grinning and begging: "Mom, you beat me in the ass yesterday, and compensate me with a popsicle!"

It made the whole family laugh.

In this world, there are always a few joys and a few sorrows.

Thousands of miles away in S City, Xiaobai couldn't find Meng Junyao for many days, his clothes belt was getting wider, he was worried, and he often had nightmares at night.

One moment I dreamed that Mr. Meng fell into the waterfall, he was very good at water, but he couldn't swim with one arm, and was soon drowned by the white waves; and then I dreamed that he fell off the cliff and caught a branch in the process of falling, but he could only hold it with his left hand, and soon he couldn't hold it anymore......

The final result is always Xiaobai jumping out of bed, ending this endless nightmare.

"Teacher Meng, where are you?"

The expert can still be invited back after leaving, but if the best time to treat Mr. Meng's brachial plexus is delayed, it will be regretted.

The foreign expert said that it should not take more than half a year at the longest, otherwise even he would have no skills.

Originally, Wushan was quite relieved when he heard that Meng Junyao had said goodbye without saying goodbye, and almost felt that his runaway bride was about to come back.

As a result, seeing Xiaobai's appearance that life was worse than death, Wu Shan slapped the table and decisively announced: "Boarding the search notice!"

As a result, television, radio, newspapers, and the Internet were looking for Meng Junyao all over the country for a while, as if he was wanted.

As soon as the mobile phone rings, Xiaobai will jump up to pick it up, regardless of time or occasion.

But it's not news about Meng Junyao, and again and again, she fell to the bottom of disappointment again.

If she can't find Teacher Meng, Xiaobai feels that her life may be ruined.

Early this morning, Dongyun bought a morning newspaper as usual, she likes to read the newspaper for breakfast, and suddenly saw the eye-catching missing person notice.

The huge photo that occupies half of the page is undoubtedly Mr. Meng, whom Nanzhi likes!

The missing person notice was written in the name of a friend, in addition to providing Meng Junyao's basic information, he also shouted to him in the air, saying that there was a doctor who could treat his injuries, and the cost was not a problem, so he was asked to contact him quickly.

Also, "I miss it very much", "If anyone in the know provides clues, I will be rewarded heavily".

The sentence "I miss it very much" was added by Wu Shan after the battle between heaven and man in his heart, saying that this might give him a greater emotional impact and prompt him to contact as soon as possible.

Xiaobai knew that this was not easy for Wushan, and he was so moved that he couldn't be more moved: "Wushan, I ......"

Wu Shan: "How to thank me is not the primary issue to be discussed now. ”

I thought to myself, I want to thank you, thank yourself when it's over, I don't want anything else.

Over there, after Dongyun read the missing person notice at a glance and ten lines, he carefully read it word for word several times, and all the information was highly consistent with Mr. Meng.

So she didn't eat early, and hurried to find Meng Junyao. There was no one knocking on the door, Bacheng was in the studio, and quickly ran over.

Sure enough, Meng Junyao had already arrived early in the morning, and he was there alone to make preparations, so that he could be less busy for a while when Nanzhi came.

He is a good behind-the-scenes worker who does not seek fame and fortune.

"Mr. Meng, Mr. Meng!" Dongyun waved the newspaper in his hand, "Look at this, someone is looking for you everywhere!"

Meng Junyao, who didn't know anything, was taken aback after reading the missing person notice, and then looked at the contact information, it was Xiaobai's mobile phone number, knowing that she must be worried that she was worried about it, and was moved.

In this era, people's communication mostly relies on mobile phone address books or various timely contact software. If you are asked to recite a person's phone number, it will be difficult to do it if you are not a particularly close person.

But Xiaobai's number, Meng Junyao is familiar with it.

But as long as she is soft-hearted, it will be more of a drag and delay for her.

Therefore, even if there is such an international expert who can heal his injured arm, he will not contact him, besides, such a powerful expert, only Wushan must be able to move, and he owes him more, what will he pay back in the future?

Meng Junyao was ruthless and put the newspaper aside: "I know, thank you." ”

Shinonome was not worried: "Is it your friend looking for you?

Meng Junyao said lightly: "No." ”

Dongyun chased after him and reminded: "But people say they can heal your arm, Mr. Meng! Don't you want to get better?"

"I said no!"

Meng Junyao roared extremely rarely.

Dongyun was stunned for a moment and was silent, he didn't know that this gentle and elegant Mr. Meng actually had a temper, and he was quite big.

Meng Junyao immediately realized that it was wrong for him to do this, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I know you are for my good, but I have my reasons." ”

Dongyun didn't understand, and was still muttering in a low voice: "What reason can be more important than curing your shoulder......"

She thought very simply, Mr. Meng cured his arm and married Nan Zhi, how perfect this is! I hope that the man Nan Zhi married can protect her well.

At this moment, the door to the studio opened, and Namzhi entered, also holding a newspaper in his hand.

Dongyun greeted him and told his sister: "I have already told Mr. Meng about the missing person notice, and he is not happy to hear it, so don't mention it." ”

But Nanzhi still ran to Meng Junyao and said in sign language: "Mr. Meng, I'm sorry, I called that number on my own initiative just now, and I heard the voice of a girl who was so anxious that she was about to cry, you better contact her quickly!"

"You called?"

Meng Junyao's face was extremely ugly, and the fragmented heart that had been put together in the past few days was now shattered into slag.

He can imagine the picture of Xiaobai answering the phone, but he can't bear to think about it.

Nanzhi looked at him like this, his smart eyes rolled, and patted him to signal him to continue looking at his gestures: "If you are very tired, go back and rest, I don't need you to help me today." If you want to contact, you can contact, if you don't want to contact, you won't contact, everything is up to you. ”

Meng Junyao sighed, God treats him very well, and the people around him are all good girls who are empathetic, and on his own conditions, he has become a lettuce, and he has failed one and then another, he really deserves to go to hell!

"It's okay," he smiled diligently, "you take your class, and I'll do the same for you." ”

In class that day, Meng Junyao was extremely dedicated and not absent-minded at all.

However, there was a student who always looked at him with a dodgy gaze, and he didn't know what to answer several questions, Meng Junyao felt that this kid was wrong today, but he didn't ask anything.