"Once I got lost with Wanwan, it was Sister Mengmeng who accompanied us to wait for my brother to come, and Sister Mengmeng was the kindest sister An An had ever seen."

Wang Mengmeng looked at Zhuo Meng'an's serious face, touched Zhuo Meng'an's head, and couldn't help but tease: "Why is Meng'an's mouth so sweet today?" ”

Zhuo Mengan turned his head to the side a little arrogantly and didn't answer, he wouldn't say that it was because he was afraid that Sister Mengmeng would snatch his prince's title, thinking of this, Zhuo Mengan secretly pursed his lips and smiled.

Fang Zhilan heard Zhuo Meng'an say this, and looked at Wang Mengmeng very embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, because of Wanwan's illness, I'm more cautious and wronged you."

Wang Mengmeng originally felt that he was a little abrupt like this, so he hurriedly waved his hand.

"Auntie, don't say that, I didn't explain it clearly."

After speaking, Wang Mengmeng looked at the somewhat empty house and looked at Fang Zhilan: "Auntie, where is Wanwan?" ”

Hearing Wang Mengmeng mention Wanwan, Fang Zhilan, who had been smiling gently on the side just now, sighed.

"Alone in the room late and late! It's really hard for me to watch her like this now! ”

Wang Mengmeng looked at the fragile lady in front of her and put her hand on the other party's hand to comfort her.

"Auntie, I believe that Wanwan will be able to return to her previous appearance, she is such a smiling girl."

Fang Zhilan has been on the verge of collapse recently, and she looked at the girl in front of her who patiently comforted her, and was very grateful.

"Thank you for coming to see Wanwan. Hopefully it will really get better. ”

Wang Mengmeng looked at Fang Zhilan sincerely, and then picked up the painting in her hand, "Auntie, please take me to Wanwan's room, I'll go see her." ”

Fang Zhilan nodded with tears in her eyes, and Wang Mengmeng and Zhuo Mengan followed her steps to Wanwan's room.

Wang Mengmeng's impression of Wan Wanwan stayed on the day when she comforted herself, although she heard others say that she was in a state now, but when she really saw it, she was still startled.

I saw that in the huge room, the sunlight outside the window shone into the room, but the girl sitting on the bed was like a silent puppet.

Wang Mengmeng didn't expect Wanwan's state to be so bad. At that time, I was distressed and almost cried, trying my best to hold back the tears that were about to fall, and looked at Wanwan with a smile.

Wan Wanwan seemed to feel that someone was watching her, only to see her look up at the person, and then bow her head back to her own world.

Wang Mengmeng approached Wan Wanwan step by step, watching her haggard face exposed to the sun, Wang Mengmeng's voice was uncontrollable and trembling: "Wanwan, do you remember Sister Mengmeng?" ”

I saw that Wanwan just looked up at herself expressionlessly like just now, but this time she didn't bow her head quickly, and looked at Wang Mengmeng with blank eyes.

When Wang Mengmeng saw Wanwan's empty eyes, tears came out of her eyes directly, and she hugged Wanwan tightly in her arms.

"Wanwan, how did you become like this?"

Zhuo Meng'an on the side saw that Wang Mengmeng was emotional, hugged him behind him and said: "Sister Mengmeng, don't cry, my brother said that Wanwan was just enchanted by a witch, as long as Sister Mengmeng beat the witch away, Wanwan will become what she used to be." ”

"My sister doesn't cry, my sister has to help Wanwan beat the witch! Wanwan and An An should also be strong. Wang Mengmeng took the two little guys in his arms and said in a choked voice.

Fang Zhilan, who was on the side, watched the three of them hugging each other, and couldn't help wiping her tears on the side. If you can, the one who would like to suffer at this time is yourself.

Wang Mengmeng wiped away her tears, looked at Wanwan with a smile, and touched Wanwan's outline with her hand.

"Wanwan always comforted my sister before, let my sister help Wanwan this time!"

Wang Mengmeng slowly unfolded his painting, and saw that the cat on the painting was lifelike, exactly the same as the cat on the drawing board when Zhuo Meng'an Wanwan first met.

Wang Mengmeng has been thinking about what is a representative memory, and when she saw the painting that was damaged by Meng'an that day, she couldn't help but think of the fact that she smiled very innocently at that time. So she drew the cat when they met that day overnight, hoping that the results of her staying up late would be effective for Wanwan.

Wang Mengmeng spread the lifelike cat in front of Wan Wanwan, and said in a brisk tone: "Wanwan, do you remember this cat?" ”

I saw that when I saw the cat on the painting in the evening, I looked very interested, and my eyes were focused on it and I didn't leave.

Fang Zhilan and Wang Mengmeng on the side were very encouraged by Wanwan's reaction. Ever since she suffered from depression, she didn't seem interested in anything.

She looks lazy at everything, as if she is living in her own world, and everything around her has nothing to do with her. At this time, she looked intently at the cat on the drawing board.

Fang Zhilan didn't have much hope for Wang Mengmeng, but when she heard Wang Mengmeng say that she wanted to help, she also had the mentality of giving it a try, but she didn't expect such a surprise.

She hurriedly ran to Wanwan, looking at Wang Mengmeng eagerly with tears in her eyes.

"She reacted to this, and she loved the painting."

Wang Mengmeng couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and nodded, Wanwan's reaction gave Wang Mengmeng firm courage, when he first thought of this method, he didn't have much hope, just wanted to try everything he could think of.

Wang Mengmeng saw Wanwan looking very interested, and climbed next to Wanwan while she was in pursuit: "Do you like this painting very much?" ”

I saw that Wanwan nodded silently after hearing this, Zhuo Mengan saw Wanwan nodding, and ran to Wanwan's side to lie down without even taking off his shoes, looking at Wanwan with very expectant eyes.

None of the people present expected that the role of a painting would be so great, and looking at the successive reactions of the evening, they fully affirmed the role of this painting.

Fang Zhilan looked at Wang Mengmeng with encouraging and expectant eyes, hoping that she would continue to speak. Wang Mengmeng nodded silently, and turned her memory back to the moment when she first met Wanwan Zhuo Mengan that day.

"Do you remember the first time we met because of this painting?" Zhuo Meng'an and Wan Wanwan looked at the painting and nodded in unison.

Wang Mengmeng looked at the two people who listened to her story quietly, and her heart was very sweet, such a scene often happened in the past, but I didn't expect that there would be a chance now.

Wang Mengmeng took the two children in her arms and looked at the two with a happy face.

"I was holding a sketchpad that day, and it was this cat on it, and after walking for a while, I felt like someone was following me, so I stopped and saw two children who were four or five years old."

Wang Mengmeng looked at Meng'an and Wanwan at this point, and the appearance of seeing them for the first time was still imprinted in his mind.

"I saw two cute little guys, and when I turned around, I just bumped Meng'an, and I worriedly put the painting aside and asked him if he was okay! Before I could react, Meng An shouted that the cat pounced on my painting. ”

Speaking of this time, Wang Mengmeng couldn't help laughing, stopped to look at the other people's unfinished looks, and could only hold back a smile and continued: "At that time, he threw himself into the air, his face was full of paint, and he looked at me with confused eyes and asked where the cat went, and the expression on his face still feels cute when he thinks about it now." ”

Zhuo Mengan didn't expect that the hero of the story told by Sister Mengmeng was herself, so she scratched her head embarrassedly, thinking that she was playing the prince today, so she kept an indifferent expression and listened.

When Wang Mengmeng talked about these memories, he felt as if they happened yesterday, and he still remembered them vividly.

"At that time, I just finished painting not long ago, the painting was not dry by a child who thought it was a cat, at that time I was really crying and laughing, looking at the child's serious look for the cat's expression felt that it was a great compliment to my painting work, but looking at the painting that took an afternoon to paint a little stuffy."

Wan Wanwan heard Wang Mengmeng's colorful speech, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he couldn't help but point to the painting and laugh happily, and the long-lost laughter surprised the three people present.

Zhuo Mengan looked at Wan Wanwan excitedly, his eyes full of anticipation.

Wang Mengmeng seemed to be holding Wan Wanwan in disbelief, and asked with a very solemn expression.

"Wanwan, did you just laugh? Is that you? "Unbelievably repeated, twice.

Wanwan looked at Wang Mengmeng's reddish eyes and nodded a little shyly.

Wang Mengmeng looked at the girl in front of her, it was like a dream, and her mind was in chaos, I didn't know if it was a dream in silence or a dream.

Wang Mengmeng hugged Wanwan tightly in her arms and said very eagerly: "Wanwan, you pinch my sister's arm, the picture is so beautiful that I can't believe it." ”

Wan Wanwan saw Wang Mengmeng's unbelievable expression, and stretched out her little hand with a smile and touched Wang Mengmeng's cheek.

"Sister Mengmeng, this is not a dream, I'm back late."

Listening to Wanwan's words, Wang Mengmeng felt that her eyes were sore, and she felt a lot of emotion in her heart, that laughing Wanwan really came back.

Zhuo Mengan on the side was not so happy, he didn't expect that he was the biggest joke in this story, looking at Wanwan's intimacy with Sister Mengmeng, and then looking at his extraordinarily careful dress today, he felt a deep sense of frustration for the first time.

I saw him lying on the bed with his head propped up and looking at the two girls who were hugging each other in wonder, and came back late, but she didn't seem to like herself very much, and ignored herself for so long.

Zhuo Mengan kept looking at the two, hoping that the two people who hugged sweetly would notice that they were about to be treated as little transparent.

When Wang Mengmeng was thinking about Wanwan, he always felt that a scorching light hit him, and he saw Zhuo Mengan pouting his ass and looking at him with a depressed face.

Wang Mengmeng guessed that he was depressed because he was ignored, and beckoned to call him over, but he didn't respond to him a few times, and he twisted his head to the side for a while, not wanting to care about his feelings at all.

Wang Mengmeng felt very inexplicable, when did she provoke Meng'an. Let go of Wan Wanwan and make a "shhhh

After Wan Wanwan saw Wang Mengmeng's small movements, she smiled and said she understood, and then tiptoed to Zhuo Meng'an's side.

Wang Mengmeng and Wan Wanwan sat next to Zhuo Meng'an, only to see that he still didn't want to look at the two of them, Wang Mengmeng could only take him into his arms.