Sioux Province, the family community of the Provincial Standing Committee.

Huang Yuwen, who was not inferior to Xie Daoyun in the Jin Dynasty, finished painting the picture of a lady, biting the brush with her mouth, and remembered Ye Zhiran in the distance.

Born in a powerful family, she was held by the stars since she was a child, won the first prize in the National Children's Chinese Painting Competition at the age of eight, studied under Zhu Zhaoxi, a master of Chinese painting at the age of sixteen, and created a modern lady painting at the age of eighteen by the National Museum of the United States. Over the years, his reputation has risen, and his paintings have been auctioned at high prices, and he has become the leading master of figure painting in China.

but depressed on personal emotional issues.

In fact, with her beauty, talent, and background, no matter what, she is a good match in the eyes of men. But this Nizi only has Ye Zhiran's tendon, which makes her parents anxious and angry, and there is nothing to be done.

Mother Lin Ruzhen came up lightly, and saw her daughter sitting at the painting table, holding her cheeks with one hand, and stuffing a paintbrush in her mouth with the other, staring blankly at the sky outside the window, and living like a girl who thinks of spring. She sighed in her heart, came over and poured a cup of tea and handed it to her daughter, and Huang Yuwen woke up.

Whispered, "Mom." ”

"Remembering that Ye Zhiran again?"

Huang Yuwen's face turned crimson, and she hurriedly said, "Where is it?" ”

Lin Ruzhen sighed: "Your intelligence is all in painting, but your emotional intelligence is stuck in the cardamom years of thirteen or fourteen. Does it work for you to be lovesick like this? People live and fly every day, are you not a shadow alone? ”

Huang Yuwen pursed her lips and said, "Mom, why do you always want to marry me off?" Isn't it good for me to stay with you like this? ”

Lin Ruzhen, who saw through her daughter's careful thoughts, glared at her. Not disturbed by her rhetoric, he said: "You, what should my mother say?" Xiao Deng and Xiao Zhang who came a few days ago are outstanding talents, and their family conditions are good, so you don't take a look, isn't this a trip to Baoshan and not entered? ”

Huang Yuwen said angrily: "Mom, if you like it, marry him yourself." ”

“…… You, you're deliberately angry with Mom. Lin Ruzhen's face was uncertain.

Huang Yuwen often played such games with her mother during this time, and deliberately wrinkled her nose and said angrily: "I'm going to paint." Mom, go out, it's ruining my state of mind. ”

Lin Ru really had no choice but to quit.

Huang Yuwen's eyebrows were then curved into a semicircle, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned.

She sorted out her paper and brushes, looked out the window at the blue sky, and her thoughts flew hundreds of kilometers.

……

"What is Brother Feng busy with? Always work to work. Hey, I don't know if you'll think of me? ”

I really don't know what's going on.,Lately, I've been painting a lot.,Halfway through.,I think of him.。 - Huang Yuwen. Are you a little stunned? She asked herself.

I remember that the first time I met Brother Feng was on the J University campus, and I accompanied Cai Xiaochang and Kong Wei to the cafeteria. On the way, I met Ye Zhiran, who had just killed the "two Lis" and was famous in the whole province. With a height of about 1.8 meters, he does not look much brave and mighty, but he looks beautiful with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and the jade tree is in the wind. Cai Xiaochang began to pull Lang to match, making himself embarrassed. However, that day, Brother Feng was very frank, and after eating in the cafeteria with himself, he went to Painter Zhu's house to sit down. Then, the teacher gave him two paintings to thank him. Brother Feng immediately commented on the teacher's two paintings, which made her a little impressed.

The next day, on the long Su Causeway, he and Brother Feng met unexpectedly, he stayed to accompany himself to sketch, in order to save two girls riding a bicycle was knocked down, and he accompanied him to the infirmary to bandage. Could it be that at this time, Brother Feng's image has been engraved into the bottom of his heart?

The woman thought so in front of the windowsill.

Of course! Here are two of the most memorable events. The first thing was that she was bitten by a pit viper while she was painting, and Brother Feng used a knife to cut open the snake-bitten part of her leg and bleed.

She knows the horror of pit vipers. But at that time, he didn't panic much, and Brother Feng was sweating profusely to drug himself and take drugs. I'm not worried about dying at all, I feel like I'm here, and I seem to be able to do it. That's the mentality at the time, right?

Thinking of this, Huang Yuwen was slightly stunned.

It's not saved, it's not saved! Huang Yuwen, you are hopeless! It turns out that you fell in love with Brother Feng at this time?

The woman at the painting table was blushing and feeling a little self-pitying.

Well, the next situation is very special, a little ambiguous, a little romantic.

On the way down the mountain, he lay on Brother Feng's back and hugged his neck tightly. The chest was pressed against his back, and it felt a little swollen, and Brother Feng also supported her buttocks with his backhands with both hands. At that time, I was ashamed, anxious, and there were some unclear things growing wildly. I feel that I have such intimate contact with Brother Feng, and it will be difficult to marry him in the future!

However, there are many good things.

The woman who fell into a state of confusion stood up in front of the drawing table, sighed deeply, and thought that Brother Feng was holding her buttocks with both hands, and on a hot day, and wearing few clothes, she just fell on top of him......

In her heart, some tenderness grows. A faint, sweet feeling, unrelentingly growing from the bottom of my heart, this is what it feels like to be in love, right?

Huang Yuwen thought so.

Next, when I heard the news of Brother Feng's marriage, it was really hard. For several weeks, I didn't talk to him on the phone, and Brother Feng didn't answer when he called, feeling that the small world of love collapsed, and there was nothing in an instant. …… However, didn't he forgive him in the end? Don't you believe in the words of the bitter monk, and believe that the bitterness will come?

Is it really a bit silly as my mother said?

In the community of your family member of the Provincial Standing Committee, Huang Yuwen, who was tall and tall, was a little depressed, and a teardrop the size of a bean slowly fell from the corner of her eyes and rolled down her cheeks.

Later, until Brother Feng was killed. During this time, I have always been sad and unhappy. Although Brother Feng wants to remedy the relationship between the two, he is considerate and caring, but there is a Zhang Nianyue in the middle, and a Zhang Nianyue who has become his wife! Let yourself feel refreshed. So, I had to pressure myself to put my mind on painting...... Until Brother Feng was in distress.

Brother Feng's distress is the second thing.

That day, she and Ma Yanli had dinner in Changjia, and when she heard Wu Yin say that Brother Feng was swept away by the flood and his whereabouts are still unknown, she and Ma Yanli were hit hard, and they couldn't wait to fly to Watergate County immediately.

At the guest house of the Shuimen County Party Committee, after listening to the introduction of the rescuers, she immediately judged that Brother Feng was swept halfway up the mountain by the flood. This judgment is so accurate, there is no other reason, just because he firmly believes that Brother Feng is still alive! Since he is alive, the only possibility for Brother Feng to survive is to be swept up the mountainside by the flood.

"Brother Feng, do you know? I don't have a sixth sense, just because I firmly believe you're alive! ”

…… Thinking of this, Huang Yuwen's tears rolled down uncontrollably. Brother Feng, do you know? Although I have always been proud to save you, I have always been sad!

That night, she and Ma Yanli, Ye Zhihui and others climbed up the Jade Mountain, and she was the first to find Ye Zhiran, and while crying, she put her tongue into Brother Feng's mouth to replenish his water. Brother Feng hugged her and greedily ate her saliva. Brother Feng may not know that it was his first kiss, such a special first kiss, he ate his saliva like this, because of sadness, because of pride, he shed a lot of tears!

When I was in the First People's Hospital of Jianan City, I didn't give Zhang Nianyue a good look! In addition to being proud in my heart, I kept complaining about Zhang Nianyue, who are they! became Brother Feng's wife, only glanced at Watergate County, and left the scene without waiting for Brother Feng's whereabouts, did you do this?

Later, my father suffered a minor setback, was suspended for inspection, and took refuge in HK by himself. Once his arm was broken, Brother Feng immediately flew over and waited in front of the hospital bed to take care of his daily life. Although the days are not long, they are so warm.

Huang Yuwen's mood gradually calmed down, slowly wiped away her tears, and sat down at the painting table again.

So, what kind of relationship will you have with Brother Feng in the future?

This time, at my brother's wedding, although the relationship with Zhang Nianyue was somewhat relaxed, how will I get along with her in the future? Do you still hate her? Brother Feng is biased towards her.

Huang Yuwen, who sat back in the chair in front of the painting table, was still thinking.

Is the bitter monk's words accurate?

Entangled with Huang Yuwen and a little distressed.

Thinking that Ye Zhi then came to kiss her once in the guest house in Watergate, and recently went to a movie with her, she felt that Brother Feng seemed to be accepting herself, and no longer simply treated her as a sister.

If Brother Feng asked him to be his junior, what would he do? Even if you want to, Mom and Dad won't be able to pass this hurdle.

Working with Zhang Nianyue? No, no! She immediately rejected the idea.

Moral? Moral! Huang Yuwen, you're going to die! The idea of two daughters working together and a husband can be born! Fallen! Fallen! I'm about to become a rotten girl.

Huang Yuwen blushed and scolded herself like this.

She tried to calm her emotions, didn't dare to think about it anymore, took a deep breath, took a deep breath, and all right! While the mood is calm now, hurry up and paint.

Huang Yuwen spread out the drawing paper on the drawing table, calmed down and thought about it, and immediately took out a pen and sketched it on the white paper. In a few moments, the image of a dignified man jumped on the paper, this eyebrows, this corner of the mouth, and this nose, isn't it Ye Zhiran?

This hateful, annoying and unforgettable Ye Zhiran, in Huang Yuwen's heart, can be clearly outlined without recall.

On the screen, Ye Zhiran is pushing a man ashore, and in the background, a flood several meters high is roaring and rushing over. The splashing waves and the shouting crowd are all lifelike.

At this time, Huang Yuwen seemed to pour all her feelings into this painting, and her expression was gentle and the image of Ye Zhiran slowly plumped up.

Lin Ruzhen came up quietly, and when her daughter was painting this negativity Ye Zhiran again, she said earnestly: "Yuwen, why are you painting him?" ”

Huang Yuwen, who looked embarrassed, waved her fist and raised it, and her face was instantly shy.

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