Section 224

Zhu Bajie carries his daughter-in-law

Huang Yuwen still didn't believe it, her bright eyes rolled around his face, and then to the ground, as if she wanted to find out.

Ye Zhiran said with a smile: "Beautiful painter, don't look for it, hurry up and paint, I'll check your homework later." ”

"Got it!" Huang Yuwen smiled brightly, turned around, and began to immerse herself in the world of pen and ink.

The two things she loves the most are painting, and getting along with Ye Zhiran. At this moment, the two things come together, and for her, it is undoubtedly a happy moment.

When the sun rises, sunlight casts through the gaps in the leaves onto the ground, creating dappled bright spots. The place where Huang Yuwen paints is a relatively flat open space, and behind her are a few pine trees of some age, the branches and leaves of which are like layers of umbrella covers, covering a clearing under the trees.

The two of them fell silent, one concentrating on painting, and the other taking out a novel and reading it. It turned out that Ye Zhiran knew that he wanted to accompany Yuwen to paint, so he went to the bookstore to buy an officialdom novel. He has heard many people introduce that this book explains officialdom very thoroughly, and everyone who is interested in developing in officialdom will get a lot of insights and enlightenment after reading it once.

After about an hour, Huang Yuwen finished the composition. The outline of the lake in the city and the important attractions on the lakeside already have a boundary between light and dark. She turned around and saw Ye Zhiran sitting on the ground reading seriously, and couldn't help asking, "Brother Feng, what book are you in?" ”

Ye Zhiran shook the cover at her.

""Step by Step", the title of the book is like an officialdom novel?"

"Yuwen is so smart!" Ye Zhiran praised and asked, "What?" Composition done? ”

Huang Yuwen nodded happily and said "um".

"Then come and rest for a while." Ye Zhiran took out a soft cushion and put it on the plastic sheet.

Huang Yuwen came over with a paintbrush and sat down, and asked, "Brother Feng, what is this book about?" ”

"Talk about the career experience of a college student who started as a township cadre after graduation and went all the way to the secretary of the provincial party committee."

"No wonder Brother Feng has to relish, it turns out to have a reference role."

"There is a heroine in this book who, like you, also loves to paint, and later became a famous painter, and had a lingering love story with the male protagonist, and I was very moved."

Huang Yuwen was very interested, stretched out her hand and said, "Brother Feng, let me be one." ”

"This book is very long, there are many thick copies, and it will not be finished for a while, so you can go home and be again. Now let's take a break. ”

Huang Yuwen obediently sat on the cushion, then quietly moved the cushion, leaned her back against Ye Zhiran's back, and said softly: "Brother Feng, how good it would be if you could live like this every day." ”

"Silly girl, I have a lot of work, how can I accompany you to paint every day?"

"So, I cherish this time now, and when I get home, I'm going to paint this." She brushed the brush in her hand into the air.

"You draw me in the painting, a big beauty is followed by a silly boy, and he really looks like your scholar."

Huang Yuwen smiled lightly and said, "But the big beauty likes to stay with the silly boy, and her heart is already all in the silly boy, and she won't let others enter her heart again." ”

When Ye Zhiran heard her confession, he was moved, and a trace of tenderness slowly grew in his heart. He remembered the story of the three candles told by the monk Kude, Zhang Nianyue, Huang Yuwen, and Ma Yanli If these three candles are these, then he and Yuwen get along for a long time, and it is easy to have special feelings and ignore Nianyue. Thinking of this, he stood up uneasily and said, "Yuwen, how did I paint you." ”

Huang Yuwen didn't know that Ye Zhiran was avoiding her closeness, she stood up lightly, walked to the easel, and asked, "Brother Feng, is this composition okay?" ”

"Ordinary people say that living and moving the body nourishes the qi, but they don't know that painting can really cultivate a person's sentiments. Although my Yuwen's paintings only outline the boundary between light and dark, the majestic momentum on the paintings is already about to come out, and there is indeed the atmosphere of a great power. ”

Huang Yuwen's eyes were full of shyness and joy, and she said, "Brother Feng, don't praise me, you go, don't affect my painting." ”

By the time Huang Yuwen's painting was finished, it was already past noon. Ye Zhiran said: "Yuwen, let's go down the mountain and eat something first, the two of them are singing empty city plans in their stomachs." ”

After packing up the sketches and sketches, on the way down the mountain, Ye Zhiran was full of groups of red men and green women, walking through the embankment of the lake in the city, and decorating the provincial capital in winter with purple and red, which was not like the blue cloth clothing of more than ten years ago.

The controversy between the market economy and the planned economy is, in essence, a controversy between reform and conservatism. Just like the costumes and makeup of young men and women on the lakeside of the city, in the eyes of old-fashioned people, they are obviously full of petty bourgeois sentiment, and they are dressed in a charming and strange way; In the eyes of young men and women, this is fashion and avant-garde, a symbol of the continuous progress of the times.

Ye Zhiran was in a trance, and suddenly heard Huang Yuwen beside him screaming "Ahhh

Ye Zhiran hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Yuwen? ”

Huang Yuwen said: "Brother Feng, I was hit by a stone. ”

Ye Zhiran put the things in his hand beside him, bent down and rubbed her ankles, and asked, "Does it hurt badly?" Can you still walk? ”

"I'll try."

Ye Zhiran stretched out his hand to support her body, let Huang Yuwen stand up slowly, and saw that Huang Yuwen supported the weight of her whole body on her right leg, and tried her left foot gently, and immediately retracted in pain.

At this time, Ye Zhiran and Huang Yuwen were halfway up the mountain and couldn't sit down to rest. Ye Zhiran saw that the downhill road was not steep, and said, "Yuwen, I'll carry you down the mountain." ”

Ye Zhiran picked up Huang Yuwen on his back, handed over the things on the ground to Huang Yuwen, and let Huang Yuwen hold them with both hands and put them on his chest, and slowly walked down the mountain.

This is the second time Ye Zhiran has carried Huang Yuwen, but this time it is different from the first time when he carried Huang Yuwen in Xishan. The same is true for Huang Yuwen. The first time they carried her down the mountain, they were both a little nervous because of a snake bite, but this time there was no such eagerness. The first time was on a hot day, and the two wore very little, almost touching each other; This time it was winter, and the two were separated by thick clothes. The first time, Huang Yuwen lay on his back, and when her emotions were irrepressible, she lowered her head and left a deep kiss on Ye Zhiran's neck; At this time, there were many tourists on the road, and although Huang Yuwen was intentional, she was embarrassed to kiss him. But her heart is still full of shyness and joy.

She liked that the longer the road, the better.

Ye Zhiran has good physical strength, and besides, he feels different when he carries a beautiful woman, and he doesn't feel tired.

After going down the mountain, Ye Zhiran put Huang Yuwen on the seat by the lake, helped her take off her shoes, held them in her hands and gently rubbed them until Huang Yuwen could move her joints on her own. He knew that she couldn't walk much at this time, and she wanted to go to dinner, so she had to give up at this time.

"Yuwen, your foot is injured, I'll take you to the hospital first, and then send you home after prescribing medicine."

"What about the rice? We didn't even eat it. ”

"You sit here for a while, and I'll go to the snack bar next door to buy some steamed buns."

"It's not good, I can't walk now, what if a bad guy comes after you leave?"

Ye Zhiran looked at her and said in her heart: "This girl, she still wants me to carry her to the snack bar." After thinking about it, it was really a little uneasy to leave an injured beauty here, so I had to say, "Then I'll carry you to the snack bar." ”

Huang Yuwen nodded again and again.

On the way, Ye Zhiran quipped: "I am Zhu Bajie's daughter-in-law, which makes people red!" ”

Huang Yuwen laughed out loud on his back, but did not reply.

After eating snacks, Ye Zhiran called a taxi and sent Huang Yuwen to the doctor of the First People's Hospital first. The doctor saw that it was a soft tissue injury, and after prescribing the herbs, he instructed a few words.

Then call a taxi and drive into the family community of the provincial party committee, Ye Zhiran sent Huang Yuwen into the house, Huang Minhai and Lin Ruzhen were not at home. Only the maid is there. Ye Zhiran helped Huang Yuwen into her bedroom and said, "Yuwen, you have a good rest, I will go back to Chang Jia at night, and I will talk to you on the phone when I get to Chang Jia." ”

Huang Yuwen's face was reluctant, and she said, "Can't you go back tomorrow morning?" ”

Ye Zhiran was in her boudoir, knowing that it would be even more difficult to clean up if she stayed any longer, so she shook her head resolutely and said, "No, I have to go to many leaders' homes tomorrow to pay New Year's greetings, and if I go back late, I won't have time to make arrangements." ”

Huang Yuwen nodded and said, "Then you go back, remember to call me." ”

"I know, you have to rest more and walk less, otherwise you will become a beauty on the slope in the future."

"You bring in my sketchpad and paper, and I sit on the bed and write down the day's events with a brush."

After leaving the family community of the provincial party committee, Ye Zhiran regretted it a little, why did he always make such low-level mistakes? knew that one more contact with Huang Yuwen would make her deepen her feelings. Besides, now Yuwen's parents have some understanding of their daughter's intentions, how can they get out when the time comes?

Was it a soft-hearted feeling when she saw Huang Yuwen begging her to go, or was she subconsciously willing to get close to her?

This problem weighed on his heart as a burden, which could not be resolved on the train from the provincial capital back to Changjia. Zhang Nianyue, Huang Yuwen, and Ma Yanli repeatedly appeared in his mind like a movie. He was sure that he was still in love with Nian Yue, and now that Huang Yuwen was caught in the middle, he felt that he felt a little guilty about both Nian Yue and Huang Yuwen.

The surname is Cao! Only when I am with Ma Yanli can I not have this kind of psychological burden. Thinking of Ma Yanli, he felt that something in his body was awakening.

After getting off the train, he paged Ma Yanli: "Come to the train station to pick me up." ”

Ma Yanli was competing with her mother at home, and she was reluctant to go to a relative's house for a blind date, and when she saw the message sent by the torture table, she suddenly had a sufficient reason.

"Mom, the township leader sent a message and asked me to come over, I have to leave immediately, you can push the matter over there."

The mother said dissatisfiedly: "What a leader! The Spring Festival holiday is still here to instruct people! Annoying! ”

Ma Yanli pretended not to hear, picked up Xiao Kun's bag and hurriedly went out.