Ink didn't want to ask on the phone, but he couldn't think of anything more.

Received his message. Mountain...... is a good choice. Hollow Valley Orchid?

It's a pity that this man doesn't draw.

It rained for a few hours and the sky cleared, and Meng Hailan was writing a new article.

It's still modern, and the male protagonist of the painter × a freelancer.

When it comes to painters, ink comes to mind.

The male protagonist sketched by a B&B, and met the proprietress of the B&B, and the two reunited a few years later because of the painting. Faced with the difficulties of finding a painting, they exchanged hearts and feelings for each other.

This is probable, and there is still something to write about.

For Drawing...... You still have to check the information.

She can ask about ink ...... But I still don't ask. Ink posted a post on Weibo, he was painting a new painting, and a phone call interrupted other people's train of thought......

According to the information checked on the Internet, she is not studying art and does not understand it very well.

She grabbed her hair, used the theory and then said, and began to write without theory, without theoretical knowledge, she wrote 8,000 words.

I wrote about my first encounter.

Fu Yue didn't speak when she saw her writing, so she couldn't be disturbed at this time.

Meng Hailan turned off the computer, she still went to sleep, but she couldn't sleep.

Fu Yue also lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

That's when her phone rang, "I'm outside right now." You can take him to the extracurricular training camp. I still have half a month left. ”

Tang Ning's house, Chu Jingyu couldn't sleep, he got up and stood on the balcony for a while.

"Sting?" Xu Baize came out, "Don't sleep yet?" ”

Chu was stunned and said, "I can't sleep." ”

Xu Baize thought for a while: "Why don't you ...... Shall we have a late-night snack? "Can you sleep better after supper?

"What to eat?" Downing came out and said. "Go to sleep." It's not good to eat a late-night snack at night.

Xu Baize had no choice but to go to sleep.

"Thinking about her?" Tang Ning said, who she is and both of them know very well.

"Nope." Chu said in shock. He was at peace. Didn't think about anything.

Downing asked him, "Can love change a person?" "Chu was stunned and different from before. I can't tell what is different, but I feel different.

"Someone will tell you the answer to this question." Chu looked outside and said.

Downing: "Who is it?" ”

"You'll know."

Tang Ning felt that Chu Jingzhen's speech was so profound, and it was profound enough to speak when he was studying for a master's degree, but he still couldn't understand it, and he felt like studying philosophy rather than learning English.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Meng Hailan got up, there was still a little fog on the mountain, and several people went downstairs to have breakfast.

Qin Gang asked: "Xixi, what does the Weibo you post mean hahahaha, do you still need to send a special Weibo explanation for this?" ”

"You don't know...... They all said this is my trumpet. Meng Hailan was helpless, would she call this name if she wanted to call it? It's the same as Chu Jingzhen's WeChat name......

Meng Hailan: "My teacher doesn't know what to say when he sees it, so I'll make a statement." ”

Qin Gang said: "It's a teacher, and the teacher is also your fan?" "The retweets are all about the Weibo of Zhuxi. That's what fans do.

He ...... Not counting my fans, he's my identity as an author... I feel like I should encourage young people. Meng Hailan didn't know how to say, "I have a pretty good relationship with him." ”

Hua Du asked about Xinwen, "Listen to Fuyue, you have opened Xinwen?" When will the outline topic be handed over to me? ”

Fu Yue was a little sorry, she read a paragraph she wrote yesterday and said it.

Meng Hailan took a sip of water, "Now I write a little." There's a lot to learn. Only wrote a paragraph to come out and read. ”

Kenkawa: "What's it?" ”

Meng Hailan said: "Some professional knowledge about painting. I'm going to write that the male protagonist is a painter.,You have to have an understanding of this.。 ”

Write anything. It's not fantasy, you can think for yourself.

Her travelogues were posted on Weibo, and fans liked them. He also said that he would meet them by chance in the future.

Chu was stunned and forwarded it a few seconds after she posted it, with the text: I want to go, I want to eat, I want to watch.

Why does Meng Hailan think that his number is fake, like a zombie fan.

There are a lot of people in Shanshui Manor in summer, and Meng Hailan sees people coming in and out every day.

There are still two or three days to go to the last stop, D City.

It's almost over.

She hasn't done anything yet...... Time is so fast, it always slips away unconsciously, leaving people helpless. Not even its shadow can be seen.

Meng Hailan looked at Qian Chuan, did he still stay up late...... Why is your face still so bad?

Qin Gang went to the side to answer the phone, "You're going to pick me up then?" No, I'll just take the car back by myself. ”

Qingfeng posted on Weibo.

@清风: [Picture] In the ink house. Will there be any new song inspiration? I don't know.

The picture shows several pots of budding orchids.

Meng Hailan praised, did Mr. Chu see the breeze?

Do you want to ask? He didn't say he just didn't see it...... He met and talked to her.

Meng Hailan thought about it, and a private message popped up on Weibo.

Qingfeng: I'm in the ink house, do you want to see me?

Meng Hailan: Is this a breeze?

Foodie Zhixi Xixi: Think about it in your dreams. I can't think of it. I don't want to see you anymore.

Qingfeng: Why?

Foodie Xixi Xixi: In my heart, my husband is the best-looking.

Qingfeng: I'm better looking than your husband.

Foodie Zhixi Xixi: Hahaha, you want to have an album quickly, and I wish you all the best.

Meng Hailan knew that Qingfeng was playing with her.

But Teacher Chu won't let her go to see Qingfeng. She only listens to songs now.

At Tang Ning's house, Xu Baize saw that Chu Jing's whole person had changed. If you think about it, you know it's chatting with Hailan.

When will he have a ...... Downing gave him the clothes, "The clothes are dry." Take it back and fold it. ”

At night, a bunch of people played the truth, there was no big adventure, why not, there was only one man in Qianchuan. There is no point in this big adventure.

"Zhixi, if you want to say no this time, we think that you deliberately did not participate in the event." Hua Du said, holding a deck of playing cards.

Meng Hailan sat on the edge of the bed next to Fu Yue, "I'll come." ”

Draw a few cards for everyone to draw, with the highest and smallest cards. The big ones ask the small ones.

The first one drawn was Huadu, Meng Hailan smiled, it was Qin Geng who asked the question, and asked a good question, "Huadudu, is the first kiss still there?" ”

Hua Du didn't hesitate at all and said, "Can I see if I'm single?" "Where can I go if I don't?

Meng Hailan always felt that Huadu would fix her.

Be careful.

The second ...... It's the river.

It was Qianchuan who asked, "I want to ask about your life ideals." ”

Ideal ...... life Meng Hailan didn't expect Qian to always ask this, he didn't coax him at all......

Huadu regrets in his heart: Mr. Qian...... Ask what kind of life ideals? Is it okay to ask her and her husband at this time?

"Now, it's not a big deal, the people around me are healthy, happy, and want to go to distant places." It's her ideal.