Since then, she has made up her mind that she can't spend money indiscriminately, and when she saves enough money, she will redeem her paintings, and sell her paintings.

Bai Ma saw that she had collected her tears, but she couldn't stop sighing, and said with a smile: My cousin Wang Beijing is the dragon and phoenix among people, in modern terms, he is a real rich and handsome, from college to now, he has only talked about a girlfriend...... If you think about it, he is now 30 years old, and he is still single under the pursuit of countless beauties, so you know what his character is.

Daiyu didn't listen to it, but when she heard it, she cried angrily, and changed her voice: Sister Bai, are you deliberately insulting me? At the age of 30, I am the character of my uncle's generation, and I am still three months away from reaching 16.

Bai Ma was speechless, and thought for a long time before he said: This is exactly what he is precious, at his age, if he doesn't move, he won't move, if he is moved, he must be sincere.

Daiyu didn't go to class anymore, so she ran away crying.

The secretary here took Wang Beijing out of the city: Mr. Wang, didn't you say that you would leave tomorrow, why did you leave today?

Wang Bei was silent and lost his mind for a moment.

He flipped through his phone, swiped his finger across a string of numbers on the screen, and sighed, and that string of numbers was Daiyu's mobile phone number.

Daiyu here, because of Wang Beijing's incident, she was embarrassed and sad for a while, and finally ushered in spring, there is a painter named Xunlang, come to the Jackdaw River to sketch, full of bookish and knowledgeable, demeanor is always gentle and elegant, every time he says a word, like a gust of spring breeze, provoked Daiyu to dance, even Xiangyun also likes him, he wrote half a month of life in the Jackdaw River, and talked with Daiyu for half a month, poetry and music are also proficient, Bo Gu Tong Jin, spiritual communication without obstacles, Daiyu gradually liked him, that morning, They are on the riverside to poetry.

Xun Lang: One Xiao dust, one Xiao people, half a cloud and half a sink.

Daiyu: One color blue sky and one color cloud, but see hibiscus but see Jun.

Xun Lang was moved, gently held Daiyu's hand, and seeing that she did not refuse, he slowly hugged her into his arms.

The sweetness of love is like a year of honey, it seems to be flooding on the cheeks at the beginning, but when it is savored, it has reached the bottom of my heart.

On the day of the erection, Daiyu used a hairpin flower to silently write a piece of Cai Yong's quiet feelings:

Husband He Shu demon daughter, Yan Weiye and Rong, the whole world has no beauty, thousands of years and special birth, Yu Xin is happy with Shuli, love is alone and not merged, love is reckless and ownerless, will lean and lean left, day love to Shu love, night dream to communicate spirit.

was going to give it to Xun Lang, but the genius Meng Mengliang waited for him by the river wrapped in a cloak, and waited until 12 noon, when Xiangyun called her to work, but Xun Lang still didn't come.

Daiyu numbly coped with a day's work, called Xun Lang, he answered, and simply said: I went back to Mengjiang, you take good care of yourself, you can add my WeChat, which is my mobile phone number, and we will still be bosom friends in the future.

A few thunderbolts on a sunny day, which made Daiyu's heart ache, she picked up the note, tore it to pieces, and cried on the bed, Xiangyun was at a loss, asked her and didn't answer, she had to let her go, and then come to talk to her after crying.

When there was no one in the middle of the night, Daiyu told Xiangyun in a dumb voice: He is gone.

Daiyu also flipped out his WeChat to show Xiangyun: The person he likes is not me, but my own amorous and self-deprecating...... Uh-huh......

Xiangyun also wiped his tears: I can't see it, it turns out to be a liar.

It was an eventful autumn, and when her aunt came to get together, Daiyu's five organs were out of balance, and she actually had abdominal pain and vomited.

Xiangyun hurriedly went to find Bai Ma, and Bai Ma also knew about Daiyu's loss of love, and he didn't say anything, but he was relieved that Wang Beijing had another chance.

If Daiyu marries anyone, she is not at ease, if she marries Wang Beijing, she will put a hundred hearts.

Ran Daiyu's temperament eats soft rather than hard, and she can't force herself to do anything, so she had to plan slowly, bought painkillers for her, and sent a message to Wang Beijing to contact Daiyu, and told her to keep her identity secret, and then confide in her identity when she became a friend.

Wang Beijing understood, for Daiyu, he also took the time to take a few days of love courses, called "Aquarius's Guide to Love", yes, Daiyu is Aquarius.

Wang Beijing blocked his circle of friends and changed it to "Jingyu" and Daiyu's WeChat.

Daiyu asked him who he was, male or female?

Wang Beijing replied: A person who loves to read.

Open Baidu here, chat with Daiyu here, check ancient poetry when you talk about profundity, although the return is very slow, but it is very in line with Daiyu's mind, and you can't forget the pain of falling out of love for a while, and you are not so pessimistic.

That night, Daiyu was drinking tea on the windowsill, looking at the moonlight, remembering a poem by Xun Lang, and feeling infinitely sad in her heart, so she wrote a mood in the circle of friends.

Wang Beijing was attending a private party, surrounded by Yingying Yanyan, among whom there were also famous ladies, the mobile phone vibrate, when he opened it, he saw Daiyu publish such a text: The moon lost the moonlight and was picked up by the street lamp, so the originally lonely people became more and more lonely, and the originally fragile people became more and more fragile, what kind of tea is this?

Wang Beijing lost her mind, she was tasting the loneliness of losing others, but he was tasting the loneliness of not being able to touch her, there are always so many lonely people in the world.

Two months later, on Christmas Eve, it was Daiyu's birthday, and all the employees of Xihua made a birthday cake for Daiyu in the cold winter of autumn opera, and Jingyu, a WeChat friend who was trusted by Daiyu, was also invited by her.

Wang Beijing held a bouquet of red osmanthus flowers and came in a dashing manner, Daiyu blushed: It turned out to be you.

She's talked a lot to Jingyu, ah...... It's really annoying.

"It's me, I've always been" His face was as bright as the stars in the night.

Daiyu was shocked, his WeChat name is Jingyu, isn't it the abbreviation of Wang Beijing and Daiyu

I thought that every time she was in a mood, Jingyu would always follow her mood: I've always been there.

For a while, she was even more ashamed of herself, Daiyu hid again, and was finally pulled out by Baima and Xiangyun, Xiao Nan shouted: He doesn't eat people, everyone is here, and you won't get pregnant if you eat a cake together.

Daiyu was so anxious to cover her face with a handkerchief, and she was crying, Xiao Nan sat down next to Wang Beijing: Mr. Wang, don't mind, she is like this, she loves to be fake and tall, and her skin is thin, just a child.

Wang Beijing glanced at Xiaonan, turned his head to look at Daiyu, and said to Baima: Answer for me, I wish Daiyu a happy birthday.

With that, he lifted his legs and left.

This time, even Baima was a little angry with Daiyu, but he was not angry, and drove away after celebrating Daiyu's birthday with a smile on his face.

Since Mao Baoyu saw the painter leave, happily eating three bowls of cat food a day, the cat pulled was fishy and smelly, the two had no choice but to raise him outside, and now I saw a man approaching Daiyu, my heart was very irritable, and I didn't go away after occupying Daiyu's bed, and I was in estrus.

Daiyu pushed Mao Baoyu away with a bitter face: Yun'er, your second brother is crazy, take it out quickly.