moon like rain

And this news was told to Mr. He by Fu Yufeng that night. Mr. He was supported by Mr. Zhu to the balcony. Mr. He breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the sky full of stars, said yes repeatedly, and suddenly patted Mr. Zhu's hand and said: "Tell them both, it's been so long..."

At this time, Cheng Yinuo was studying at Allston University. This world-class financial school is located on the coast of country C. When Cheng Yinuo received the news, a seagull landed on the bedside and looked at it curiously. In the classroom, Cheng Yinuo looked at the news, his eyes were a little red, and when he turned his head to look out the window, he and the seagull looked at each other. Cheng Yinuo smiled and poked the seagull with his hand through the glass.

It wasn't until the seagull flew away that Cheng Yinuo came back to his senses, clicked on the chat box that had been deserted for a long time, and sent a message to Lin Wanyi and the others.

A few days later, Fu Yufeng, who learned that Xiao Mengqian had left the room, came to the studio with his master. When he opened the door of the studio, he could smell sandalwood. Xiao Mengqian stood in front of the easel and turned his head to look, but Fu Yufeng He noticed the tattoo on Xiao Mengqian's right hand.

"You? Got a tattoo?"

Xiao Mengqian shook her head: "The method that the wild wolf told me is not tattooed, it can be washed off."

Fu Yufeng felt relieved, and said with a smile: "What wild wolf, his real name should be um... I think about how I told you last time, Ye Hongze Ichiro."

"Meng Qian..." Fu Yufeng pointed to a place on the painting and said, "You haven't painted for a long time, and you are... unfamiliar..."

Xiao Mengqian shook her head slightly and said, "It's okay."

Xiao Mengqian also just left the room today. During the few days when she locked herself in the room, Xiao Mengqian tried her best to get out of the painful memories again and again. Until last night, she shed tears and borrowed Moonlight looked at the scar on her hand, then clenched her fist tightly, got up and took out the tattoo sticker.

After using a thick stack of drawing paper, Xiao Mengqian called Fu Yufeng. Before leaving, Fu Yufeng took Xiao Mengqian to the underground storage room. The black painting bag was lying there quietly, spotless. Meng Qian stepped forward and knelt down, slowly pulling away the old friend whom she hadn't seen in the past two years.

The paints will be replaced by special personnel from time to time, but the brand is still the one used by Xiao Mengqian in China, and the set of brushes is also well maintained, which is the same set that Cheng Yinuo said to try out.

Xiao Mengqian closed the backpack and said, "Let's go."

Xiao Mengqian, who is very close to the eyes of several bigwigs, stands in the corner of the tea room, letting the sunlight shine on herself and the canvas in front of her, the soft voice of conversation and the sound of birdsong outside the window, accompanied by the sunlight, quietly moving from east to west. As time went by, Xiao Mengqian didn't put down his paintbrush until the lights came on, and several big men got up and walked around the canvas, while Xiao Mengqian was talking, and Fu Yufeng was introducing the painting.

The promenade has an ancient feeling. The woman in kimono looked up at the cherry blossom tree, and a petal fell in her palm. On the lower petals of the cherry blossom tree, there was still undissipated dewdrops.

Ye Hongze Ichiro smiled heartily, turned his head and said, "It's getting late, how about having dinner here?"

To Xiao Mengqian's surprise, after dinner, a few bosses called the five younger brothers in. After they had a long conversation, Fu Yufeng translated to Xiao Mengqian: "They said, this You are very good at painting, as a thank you gift, they have a studio for you at the seaside in Jinchuan City, these five people will go to the studio, if you need anything, just call them directly..."

Xiao Mengqian felt dizzy for a while, why didn't she get rid of these five people, instead she added a studio, Xiao Mengqian said a lot of things that people couldn't understand, Fu Yufeng just wanted to translate when several big bosses laughed boldly was interrupted, and when Fu Yufeng spoke again, Nohiro Zeichiro smiled and waved his big hand.

To Xiao Mengqian's surprise, the big bosses didn't know whether they understood her own thoughts or felt that artists like to be clean. The five younger brothers just cleaned and cleaned the studio, basking in the sun, fishing, and didn't bother them at all. Xiao Mengqian.

As for Xiao Mengqian's "suddenly riding" motorcycle, it was because one day the boss took Xiao Mengqian and Fu Yufeng to visit their underground garage on a whim. Xiao Mengqian thought of Cheng Yinuo's one just because he saw that sports car. But distracted, the boss who walked in front thought Xiao Mengqian was staring at the locomotive behind the sports car in a daze because of the altitude, so he waved his hand...

Xiao Mengqian, who received the locomotive, went to the teahouse to paint for another day...

After coming out of the underground garage and having dinner, Xiao Mengqian and Fu Yufeng were led out by a few younger brothers. As soon as they went out, there was the roar of the engine on the overpass not far away, followed by the sound of brakes , a few sports cars parked above the people, and some young men in the car poked their heads out and said something to the people, Xiao Mengqian and Fu Yufeng saw the eyes of the people around them brighten up.

Xiao Mengqian guessed it and asked Fu Yufeng to translate it, and then... Fu Yufeng saw Xiao Mengqian's eyes lit up...

Xiao Mengqian lay on the railing beside the cliff, watching the undulating sea surface in the distance, Fu Yufeng approached, and also leaned on the railing, letting the cool sea breeze caress her face.

"The one named Hirano Shinjo, the one with the tattoo on his left arm, just called you and asked if you want to go to the design club tomorrow? Or go racing with them."

Xiao Mengqian tilted her head and thought for a while: "Can we all go? But this way your master won't disturb you? Play with me every day."

"Where are you going to play every day? Didn't you also paint with you during this time?"

Xiao Meng smiled slightly: "Well, don't come back in a hurry when you get there tomorrow, just go crazy for a day."

Fu Yufeng shook his head quickly: "I don't, I'm going crazy."

After Xiao Mengqian finished talking about painting at the underground shooting range last time, Xiao Mengqian's low mood made Ye Hongze Ichiro and others pull Fu Yufeng to ask about the situation. I told a few big guys about the general situation I knew.

When Fu Yufeng was talking, suddenly several gunshots were fired, and several people hurriedly turned their heads, only to see Xiao Mengqian just put down the gun, listening to a younger brother behind him praising Xiao Mengqian in rough English, not far away Among the guns all over the wall, one semi-automatic was missing.

After Fu Yufeng finished speaking, the big guys nodded.

After explaining a few words to Fu Yufeng, Xiao Mengqian became a little crazy here, as if the depression in her heart was released with the sound of gunshots and the roar of the engine.

However, after the madness, Xiao Mengqian, who was sitting in front of the easel, had another face. She had more different experiences, and gradually untied her heart knot. The skill of her pen was growing like her hair. until today.

Four years passed in a flash. Today, while eating barbecue and drinking wine by the sea, Fu Yufeng suddenly asked, "Are you planning to go back soon?"

Xiao Mengqian paused for a while while raising the wine glass, her expression was also taken aback, but she quickly returned to normal, shaking the wine glass in her hand and said: "I don't plan to go back."

Fu Yufeng watched Xiao Mengqian drink the wine in the cup in one gulp.

However, when she returned home at night, Xiao Mengqian looked at the packed suitcases on the side of the room, and slowly sat down next to the bed, her long hair hanging down the floor was stained with the silver frost of the moonlight.

The author says:

Let's work hard today too, woo woo woo! . !

How will our Xiao Mengqian become after going through such encounters and experiences? Welcome everyone to look forward to the ending, Xiao Mengqian will change.

If you like it, add a lot of collections, and there will be new works! . !