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531 Infatuated Woman

Su Province, the family community of the Provincial Standing Committee member.

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

This talented woman who has been praised by many master painters in the painting world for only one year in China for 500 years. She was born in a powerful family and was favored by stars since she was a child. She won the first prize in the National Children's Chinese Painting Competition at the age of 8. She studied under Zhu Zhaoxi, a master of Chinese painting at the age of 16. She created a modern lady painting painting at the age of 18. She has been collected by the National Museum of the United States. She has gained reputation in recent years and her paintings have been continuously sold at high prices, becoming the leading figure painting master in China.

But I was depressed and unhappy about my personal relationship issues.

In fact, with her beauty, talent, and background, she is a good match in the eyes of men. But this girl only has Ye Zhiran's tendency, which makes her parents anxious and angry, and have no choice.

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

He shouted softly: "Mom."

"Did you think of Ye Zhiran again?"

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

Lin Ruzhen sighed: "Your intelligence is growing in painting, but your emotional intelligence is still at the age of thirteen or fourteen. Is it useful to miss you like this? People spend two days together, aren't you just a single person?"

Huang Yuwen pouted and said, "Mom, why do you always want to marry me? Wouldn't it be good for me to accompany you like this?"

Lin Ruzhen, who had seen through her daughter's little thoughts, glared at her. She was not disturbed by her sweet words and said, "You, what should I say to my mother? Xiao Deng and Xiao Zhang came a few days ago and had outstanding talents and good family conditions. You can't even look at her. Isn't this arriving in Baoshan?"

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

"...you, you are deliberately annoying your mother." Lin Ruzhen's face was unhesitant.

Huang Yuwen often plays such games with her mother during this period, and deliberately wrinkled her nose and said angrily: "I'm going to paint. Mom, go out, it will destroy my mood."

Lin Ru really had no choice and withdrew.

Huang Yuwen's eyebrows were then bent into a semicircle and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

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

...

"What is Brother Feng busy with? Hey, I don't know if he will think of me?"

I really don’t know what’s going on. Recently, I often think of him halfway through painting. - Huang Yuwen. Are you a little crazy? She asked herself this.

I remember the first time I met Brother Feng was at the J-U campus, where 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 all over the province. He was about 1.8 meters tall, and he could not tell much bravery and mighty appearance. Instead, he had a beautiful face and a handsome and elegant look. Cai Xiaochang started to match him, which made him feel embarrassed. However, Brother Feng was very open-minded that day. After dinner with him in the cafeteria, he went to the 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 look at him with some admiration.

The next day, on the long Sudi, he met Brother Feng again unexpectedly. He stayed to accompany him to sketch, but was knocked down to save two girls riding bicycles, and accompanied him to the infirmary to bandage. Did Brother Feng's image be engraved in his heart at this time?

The woman thought so in front of the windowsill.

Of course! The next two most unforgettable things are. The first thing is that she was bitten by a viper while painting in Xishan. Brother Feng used a knife to cut the part of her leg bitten by a snake and bleed.

She knew the terror of Viper. But at that time, she was not very scared. She looked at Brother Feng sweating and taking drugs. She didn't worry about her death at all. She felt that she could handle it with him. She was probably like this at that time?

Thinking of this, Huang Yuwen was slightly stunned.

It’s no help! Huang Yuwen, you’re no help! So you fell in love with Brother Feng at this time?

The woman at the drawing table blushed and felt a little self-pitying.

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

On the way down the mountain, he leaned on Brother Feng's back and hugged his neck tightly. His chest was pressed against his back, feeling a little swollen. Brother Feng also held his backhand on her buttocks with his backhand. At that time, things that were ashamed, anxious and a little unclear grew wildly. I felt that he had contacted Brother Feng so closely, and it would be difficult for him not to marry him in the future!

But good things are a lot of trouble.

The woman in a state of madness stood up at the painting table and sighed deeply. Thinking of Brother Feng holding her buttocks with both hands. It was a hot day and she was wearing less clothes, so she just leaned on him...

A little tenderness grew in her heart. A faint, sweet feeling grew from the bottom of her heart unyieldingly. Is this the feeling of love?

Huang Yuwen thought so.

Next, when I heard the news of Brother Feng getting married, the blow was really big. For several weeks, I didn’t talk to him, and Brother Feng didn’t answer. I felt that the small world of love collapsed and I had nothing in an instant... But, in the end, I still forgive him? Didn’t I believe the words of the monk who deserves to be bitter, and I believe that the suffering will be over and over?

Isn't it really a bit stupid like my mother said?

In the community of your family member, Huang Yuwen, who is tall and tall, is feeling a little depressed. A teardrop as big as a bean slowly falls from the corner of her eyes and rolls down her cheeks.

Later, until Brother Feng was killed. During this period, he was always worried and happy. Although Brother Feng wanted to remedy the relationship between the two and was considerate and caring, there was a Zhang Nianyue separated from him, and a Zhang Nianyue who had become his wife. He made himself feel relieved. So he had to oppress himself to focus on painting... until Brother Feng was in danger.

Brother Feng is in danger. The second thing is to do.

That day she and Ma Yanli were having dinner in Changjia. When Wu Yin heard that Brother Feng was swept away by the flood, and his whereabouts were still unknown, she and Ma Yanli felt as if they were hit hard and wanted to fly to Shuimen County immediately.

At the Watermen County Party Committee Guesthouse, after listening to the introduction of the rescuers, she immediately determined that Brother Feng was swept up to the halfway up the mountain by the flood. This judgment was so accurate, there was no other reason, just because she firmly believed that Brother Feng was still alive! Since she was alive, the only possibility that Brother Feng could survive was to be swept up to the halfway up the mountain by the flood.

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

...When thinking of this incident, 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, Ma Yanli, Ye Zhihui and others climbed up Yushan. She was the first to find Ye Zhiran. While crying, she put her tongue into Brother Feng's mouth to replenish him. Brother Feng hugged her and greedily ate her saliva. Brother Feng might not know that it was his first kiss. Such a special first kiss, he just ate his saliva like this, because of sadness and pride, he shed so many tears!

When I was at the First People's Hospital of Jianan City, I didn't give Zhang Nianyue a good look! In addition to being proud, I kept complaining about Zhang Nianyue, who are they? He became Brother Feng's wife, and went to Shuimen County to take a look and left the scene without waiting for Brother Feng's whereabouts. Is there anyone who is a wife like this?

Later, my father suffered a small setback and was suspended for examination. He went to HK to take refuge. 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 were not long, they were so warm.

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

So, what will your relationship with Brother Feng in the future?

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

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

Is Ji's words accurate in the monk's grave?

He was a little worried about Huang Yuwen.

Thinking of Ye Zhi, then kissing her at the guesthouse in Minato, and recently watching a movie with her, she felt that Brother Feng seemed to be accepting herself and no longer simply treats her as a sister.

If Brother Feng asked himself to be his mistress, what would he do? Even if he was willing, his parents would definitely not be able to pass this level.

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

Conscience? Conscience! Huang Yuwen, you are going to die! The idea of ​​two women working together and one husband is born! Degenerate! Degenerate! Almost become a stolen girl.

Huang Yuwen blushed and scolded herself like this.

She tried hard to calm down her emotions and did not dare to think about it anymore. She took a deep breath and took a deep breath. Well! While she was calming down, she quickly painted.

Huang Yuwen spread out the drawing paper on the drawing table, calmed down and thought about it, and immediately took out a pen to outline it on the white paper. After a while, the image of a handsome man appeared on the paper. Looking at the eyebrows, the corners of his mouth, and the nose, wasn’t it Ye Zhiran?

Ye Zhiran, who is hateful and annoying and can't be forgotten no matter what, can be clearly outlined in Huang Yuwen's heart without recalling it.

On the picture, Ye Zhiran was pushing a man hard to get ashore. In the background, a flood of several meters was roaring and rushing towards him. The splashing waves and the shouting crowd were all vivid.

At this time, Huang Yuwen seemed to pour all her feelings into this painting, and looked at Ye Zhiran in her pen with a gentle expression and gradually became fuller.

Lin Ruzhen came up quietly and saw her daughter painting the unfaithful Ye Zhiran again, and said earnestly: "Yuwen, why are you painting him?"

Huang Yuwen, who looked embarrassed, waved her fists and raised her, and her face was shy in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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