In the Shannan region of Tibet, the turquoise lake water is like coral branches, and Song leisurely supports the drawing board, quietly depicting this beautiful lake. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unlike the streams in the south and the big rivers in the north, Sheep Lake is like a sapphire on the Tibetan mountain range, so quietly flowing between the mountains and rivers, attracting tourists to stop.

Song Youran doesn't remember how many times he came to Sheep Lake, the overlap of the lake and the desert is too shocking charm, sunny days, rainy days, early morning, evening, Song Youran tried his best to see the different scenery of Sheep Lake in various time periods and weather, so as to leave this beautiful scenery on the drawing paper.

Looking at the oil painting on the drawing board, Song Youran shook his head, it was already the twelfth, the coral on the water was obviously vivid, but it seemed that something was missing.

Although Song Youran studied oil painting, he also grew up under the cultivation of Song Qianqiu, and knew that the skills of painting were all in common, and only by combining the techniques of Western painting with the traditional concept of Chinese painting that the gods do not paint the form can the best works be achieved.

This is also the reason why Song Youran stayed in Sheep Lake, she wanted to break through the most difficult level for her in the past, and re-comprehend the mystery of painting in the washing of the lake and mountains.

As soon as the paintbrush in his hand was released, Song Youran sighed.

"Doodoo ......"

The mobile phone rang, and Song Youran glanced at it, it was An Jingyu.

"Haven't you finished drawing yet?" An Jingyu frowned, Ye Qingfan's power was constantly expanding, and he needed to settle down as soon as possible.

"I'm sorry Brother Jing Yu, there is only this painting left, I don't know why, there is always something missing...... Song Youran felt very guilty, Brother Jing Yu didn't take care of him after he fell ill, and he made Brother Jing Yu worry about himself so much.

An Jingyu was anxious, of course he wouldn't say that.

"Leisurely, don't worry, calm down and feel, Brother Jing Yu believes in your artistic talent."

"You can only say that, you haven't said that I'm bad, Brother Jingyu, when will you objectively evaluate me?"

Song Youran's hand holding the mobile phone tightened, and her whole body was a little tense, Brother Jing Yu always praised her, and she didn't want to talk about it truthfully, she just wanted to finish this painting quietly now, but Brother Jing Yu's frequent urging would still make her suffer some interference.

She didn't want to make Brother Jingyu angry because of the painting, so she also patiently chatted with An Jingyu.

Youran is a very serious painter who always demands perfection and paints the best works.

"Leisurely, does the agreement I made before the car accident still count?"

Conventions...... Song leisurely thought about it, and suddenly, he was stunned in place.

"Leisurely, you don't want to cheat, do you?" An Jingyu's voice was very frivolous, but Song Youran heard his temptation, and he was afraid that he would really forget.

He's worried.

"Youran, Brother Jingyu won't ask you for anything, because I know that my Youran is the most trustworthy person to keep his promises." An Jingyu pretended to be relaxed, and he also sweated in his heart.

If Song Youran really decided to be with Ye Qingfan, no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless.

"I remember." Taking a deep breath, Song replied calmly.

When Ye Qingfan drove her away, she was disheartened, it was Brother Jing Yu who was always by her side, comforting her, and letting her come out of the shadow abandoned by Ye Qingfan, she always remembered this love.

It's just that agreement......

Always by your side, at this moment, she may not be able to accept it from her original position, but Song Youran still hopes that she can always be by Brother Jingyu's side as a younger sister, he is her family and a part of her life.

Indispensable.

"Just remember," A stone in An Jingyu's heart fell to the ground, and his tone was a lot more relaxed, "Leisurely, come back early, I miss you very much, I miss you very, very much, when I think about your distress, I will go to my uncle's place alone, only where, it seems that my heart can be better, and I can be relieved a little." ”

Song Youran's heart beat suddenly, she wanted to be her father's proud daughter, she wanted to paint satisfactory works in Tibet, and now even the tomb sweeping is Brother Jing Yu's filial piety for herself!

How could she open her mouth to refuse An Jingyu!

Grateful in his heart, Song Youran said: "Brother Jingyu, thank you for always remembering your father, don't worry, I will definitely finish painting as soon as possible, I will go when I finish painting, you remember to take me home!" ”

"Okay," An Jingyu's voice was gentle, and she was in a good mood, especially when she heard the sentence to take her home! "Even if you go under the knife, Brother Jingyu will pick you up too!"

Home, for Song Youran, is really a too precious word.

Putting down the phone, Song Youran wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and began to pack up the drawing board.

But my heart suddenly panicked.

In the capital, in addition to Dad and Brother Jing Yu, there is another person, a person who can involve all her joys and sorrows.

Is he okay and why doesn't he answer the phone? Did you forget it for me?

habitually dialed Ye Qingfan's phone, Song Youran was also used to no one answering, but after the beeping sound, the phone was connected? !

Song Youran looked at the sapphire-like lake of Sheep Lake in disbelief, his eyes immediately moistened, on the other end of the phone, Ye Qingfan did not make a sound, and both of them remained silent, but this silence made Song Youran's whole heart beat abnormally.

"Qingfan, are you listening? I know you're listening,......" Song Youran's voice choked, "I don't know what happened to you, and I don't know why you suddenly stopped contacting me, but I still want to tell you, I miss you very much, very, very much, I don't know if it's right to think about you like this, I obviously said very well to Brother Jingyu just now, but I can't help but think about you in the next second......"

"Zhuo Miri's family has a signaler, I can see you on TV, you and Zhang Yao...... Zhuo Mi said that no one would not love such a beautiful woman as Zhang Yao, Qingfan, are you in love with her? Is it because Zhang Yao ignored me? Why did you give up on me, you have to give me a reason, even a prisoner has the right to know what law he has violated, right? ”

"Qingfan, I also saw a report about your life experience, it's not your fault, don't be sad, don't be unhappy, take care of yourself, you know......"

Song Youran stood in front of Yanghu, I don't know how long she talked about it, as long as Ye Qingfan didn't hang up, she kept talking until she hung up the phone over there.......

Leisurely eyes flashed with tears, Sheep Lake seemed to be covered with water vapor, Song Youran seemed to see Ye Qingfan's eyes in the lake, because she was shining, and because of her gloomy eyes.

Song Youran covered his face, let the tears flow, and saw the sketchpad in the corner of his eye, and his heart moved.

I know what's missing! She got it!

Taking out the new canvas, Song Youran calmed down, and clearly depicted the beauty of Sheep Lake with a pen, but this scene, but it is beyond the natural scenery of Sheep Lake, with a unique vitality, and the feeling of struggle and vividness makes Song Youran feel distressed...... (To be continued.) )