Mr.Liang's Wife Escapes Again

Inside, there was a girl with a high ponytail and a confident face, with a brush in her hand, quickly drawing something on the paper.

Soon, a plain painting appeared in front of the public. Under a blooming blue cherry blossom tree, a picturesque boy stood there with a melancholy expression on his face and seemed to be thinking about something. On the other side, a girl holding flowers was staring at the boy in a daze.

It is a plain charcoal pen, but it has two kinds of charm.

From the boy's point of view, the whole world is only black and white, but from the girl's perspective, it is really colorful.

This is the place where Jiang Shiran first met Liang Qiancheng and where she fell in love with him.

In the end, the painting made her famous, and it also made her famous.

She is a genius in sketching, but a fool in emotion.

"This girl, before she entered the University, beat the students who had undergone professional study in the whole college with a charcoal pen. This painting instantly became the most popular mobile desktop and computer desktop at that time."

Zou Yihan put her hands around her chest, helping Jiang Shiran to recall her memory and help her recover her pride.

Jiang Shiran's eyes have always been on that painting, which is her step by step into the abyss, step by step to destroy their own fuse.

If that summer, she didn't play coquettish with her father and had to go to see lavender. If she didn't stubbornly look for the only Jacaranda there, maybe her story would be rewritten. Maybe she was still the proud Jiang Shiran, and Gu youyou was still with her, holding her as a princess.

"In that girl's heart, there is nothing to think about except that boy, and now Jiang Shiran is just a sinner who just got out of prison."

She couldn't go back, she couldn't go back.

Turn around, put down the brush, go to the window, look at the traffic outside, try to calm their mood.

Obviously, she wanted to cut off all relations with liangqiancheng, only to find that he had penetrated every inch of her life, and there was no way to completely kick him out of her life.

Standing by the window, taking a deep breath, and then she raised her head, ready to turn around, two figures passed by her.

Zhou Suqin took Liang Qiancheng's arm and walked gracefully in front of her.

Beautiful women, beautiful men, really match.

Liang Qiancheng curled his eyes and looked at the thin figure. He turned around in a panic, because he stepped on the ground curtain beside him and fell to the side.

He reflexively stretched out his hand and wanted to help Jiang Shiran. Half way up, he stopped.

A tall figure quickly walked to Jiang Shiran's side and helped her, "Ranran, are you ok?"

Li Xiaoji looks at Jiang Shiran with a worried look on his face. He helps the mayor to send materials and specially passes by here to have a look.

"I'm fine."

Jiang Shiran grabs the corner of Xiaoji's clothes and looks at it with some embarrassment.

Last night, she knew that it was from Xiaoji who wanted to help her, but it was definitely not what Liang Qiancheng said.

"Brother Qiancheng, what's wrong with you? Are your arms sore? "

Zhou Suqin saw the strange movements of Liang Qiancheng and asked in a low voice.

Liang Qiancheng took a look in the direction of Zhou Suqin. The rest of his eyes quickly glanced at the two people inside, and then turned his head, "it's OK."