I wish you a long life and good health, and great merits.

Song Qingqing set her eyes on the last chat record between Xu Ya and Liu Yuche. See you at 806 of Happy Hotel at pm tomorrow.

Tomorrow is the day off a week, and it looks like these two are planning on having a friendly exchange.

Huang Jinqian came back from outside the door, and Song Qingqing looked at her, with excitement flashing in her eyes.

Aren't you ganging up on me? I will make you two enemies.

Huang Jinqian watched her lover check into a hotel with someone else, and I don’t believe she could still remain so calm.

The next morning, Xu Ya saw that Song Qingqing had not taken the diet pills that she was supposed to take, and couldn't help but remind her, "Qingqing, the water is boiling. Do you want to make a glass of Celexa now?"

"No more drinking. Wait a few days. My breasts feel swollen today. My period should be coming soon."

"What impact does it have? They don't conflict."

"It does have an impact. I won't eat anything cold or spicy when I have my period, let alone medicine. I'll wait until my period is over. A few days won't make a difference anyway."

Huang Jinqian agreed: "If you take it intermittently like this, it will affect the effect. You can take this Celexa during your period, it won't affect it. I took it back then, and now my period is very normal every month."

Wen Lewan also agreed, "It really has no effect. Sailer even specifically noted that there are no side effects or effects when taking it during menstruation."

Song Qingqing hesitated for a while and said, "It really has no effect."

Xu Ya and the other two said in unison, "No, don't worry."

Song Qingqing made a glass of Celer in front of the three people and drank it under their noses.

What you let me drink today, I will make you pay double back another day.

After drinking, Song Qingqing set off for the studio.

Song Qingqing spent two hours painting a landscape painting.

"The painting is so good, it makes you feel like you are there, as if you are standing on a majestic mountain, appreciating the wonders of nature. The light spots and lines are handled perfectly."

Song Qingqing turned around and saw Yang Zexi, "Thank you for the compliment."

"Can you lend it to me so I can take a closer look?"

"Of course." Song Qingqing stood up and gave up her seat.

Yang Zexi sat in the same position as Song Qingqing just now, his eyes never leaving Song Qingqing's painting, looking from left to right, from right to left, from top to bottom, from bottom to top, his expression was intoxicated. "

Song Qingqing didn't disturb him, but stood aside.

Then the two discussed the painting technique for 20 minutes.

"Thank you. Landscape painting has always been my weak point. I learned a lot today. Your use of strokes, textures, dots, dyes and rubbings is perfect. Your painting is so perfect.

When I saw your painting, I felt so inspired that I can't wait to draw one now."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Song Qingqing, are you selling this painting? The techniques you used are so perfect, and they are fully reflected in your painting."

"You don't have to sell it. I'm giving it to you. You're the first one among your peers who is so positive about my paintings. I'm very happy. It's rare to meet a bosom friend in life. I'm giving it to you. Thank you for your affirmation and appreciation."

"As you should. Your paintings are excellent. How can you say this? You have to pay me. How much?"

"If you feel embarrassed, you can also give me a painting of yours and we can exchange. I can't match your keen sense of color. Although we are competitors now, you are someone I admire and a rival for learning."

"Okay, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

Yang Zexi looked a little confused, "Song Qingqing, let me ask you, do you like Liu Yuche?"

"Why do you ask about this?"

"I saw him looking at you with disdain once, not like the way he looks at a girl he likes. You are a very talented person, you are excellent, I admire you very much, and I don't want you to meet the wrong person.

You may not believe what I say, but I hope you can observe carefully for a while and you should be able to feel whether you like it or not. "

"Thank you, I'll keep an eye on it."

"Just don't blame me for meddling in your business. This training camp is very important and we should give it our all."

"Thank you. There are very few people as open-minded as you. Aren't you afraid that I will snatch your first place?" Song Qingqing asked jokingly.

"What are you afraid of? As long as you have the ability, take it. My biggest enemy has always been myself. If I am not as skilled as others, I will admit defeat. I will get up from where I fell.

I am a person who gets stronger when I face a stronger opponent. I hope my opponent is strong so that I can keep making breakthroughs. Otherwise, being invincible is very lonely and meaningless. "

"What a coincidence! I have the same idea as you. In the next two months or so, let's see how we really deal with each other."

"Yes, you are most welcome. It is my pleasure."

Song Qingqing's alarm clock rang, "I have something else to do, so let's stop here for today and talk again another day."

"Okay, you go ahead and get busy." I originally wanted to invite Song Qingqing to lunch, but it seems I can only wait until the next time I have a break.

Song Qingqing arrived at a restaurant opposite the Happy Hotel at 12:30, and ordered a private room by the window. She sat down and ate while observing the Happy Hotel opposite.

At 1 p.m., Song Qingqing's alarm clock rang.

Song Qingqing plugged the anonymous number into her own mobile phone and composed a text message to Huang Jinqian, almost sending it.

Song Qingqing knew from the original owner's memory that Huang Jinqian's sister would come to City B today. Her cell phone was stolen shortly after she got off the plane, and she couldn't find it back for several days.

Huang Jinqian's sister got off the plane at 12:30, so she could use this opportunity to lure Huang Jinqian to the hotel.

At 1: in the afternoon, Liu Yuche appeared at the hotel entrance with a bouquet of roses.

Song Qingqing immediately called Huang Jinqian, hung up the phone as soon as Huang Jinqian answered, and sent the edited text message to Huang Jinqian. Then Song Qingqing immediately pulled out the phone card, put it in her pocket, saved it to the space, and replaced her own phone card.

On the other side, Huang Jinqian was hung up on for no reason and she cursed in a low voice angrily.

"Who is so boring? Making a phone call without making any sound affects my train of thought."

A message suddenly popped up, and Huang Jingqian was so scared that he couldn't hold the phone steadily.

[Your sister is having an affair in Room 806 of Happy Hotel. Your brother-in-law is on his way there. Go and help.]

Huang Jinqian became anxious.

I was wondering why you had to take a 12:30 flight? Why did you have to come to see me at night? It turns out you were here to have an affair. How dare you be so bold? It's fine if you keep a gigolo at home, but why did you come to City B and mess around?

My family depends on my brother-in-law to make money. If I am caught by my brother-in-law, he will divorce me, right? How will I pay for my tuition and living expenses? Will my brother-in-law still be willing to pay for it? ? "

Huang Jinqian hurriedly called her sister, but the phone was turned off.

The call was not connected, and Huang Jinqian was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. She ran out of the studio quickly, hailed a taxi online, and prayed silently in her heart that her brother-in-law would not find out anything.

Song Qingqing had no idea that the story she made up would bring up a colorful past.