Ruan Tangtang took over the landscape watercolor painting in Zhang Yuwen's hand and looked down carefully.

It's a very beautiful landscape painting. Shrubs, streams and paths all give people a quiet and beautiful feeling. But the only drawback is that the color of every scene is so unreasonable.

"Do you... Like painting very much?" Ruan Tangtang whispered.

"Yes." Zhang Yuwen nodded.

I think so. Zhang Yuwen, who doesn't seem interested in anything, will specifically learn painting. It seems that he likes it very much.

But he was not born to learn this.

Ruan Tangtang suddenly understood why Zhang Yuwen was so lonely.

But she dared not show a look similar to sympathy. It is estimated that Zhang Yuwen would not want to see it.

"In fact, it's very beautiful..." it's just that the color is not quite right.

"I know what I look like," said Zhang Yuwen. "My teacher told me that if someone told me the right color, I could go far on this road, but now... You can see it."

His voice was a little sad, and his indifference was very different when he was indifferent in peace. Maybe that's what he really is.

"In fact, I can also determine the color through the pigment logo, but in that case, the painting looks ordinary to others, but strange to me. That is to say, all the world except me can appreciate my work, and only I see it like a pile of garbage."

Zhang Yuwen showed an expression similar to grievance that Ruan Tangtang had never seen before: "but that's the right color."

Ruan Tangtang bit his lips and said, "there's no right color. You draw, not take photos. You can use whatever color you want!"

Zhang Yuwen looked at Ruan Tangtang in a daze, as if he didn't understand what she said.

"I also went to some art exhibitions with my mother. Everyone said they were painted by artists. But I think those things are so strange that I can't understand them at all, and some are very scary. After reading yours today, I think you are painting seriously." Ruan Tangtang added in a low voice, "and they are very beautiful."

Hearing Ruan Tangtang's words, Zhang Yuwen pursed his lips and blushed.

"Are you serious? Do you really think so?" Zhang Yuwen was very insecure and asked, "or are you just trying to make me happy?"

"What I said is true!" Ruan Tangtang said hurriedly, "you didn't say anything at first, but you had to drive me away!"

These don't need to be said by Ruan Tangtang. Zhang Yuwen also knows that he is very upset, so he brought the painting to Ruan Tangtang today.

Before, he never thought he would tell it to any outsider. It was like his most secret heart.

But somehow, after he accidentally took Ruan Tangtang away that day, he began to think wildly.

Is Ruan Tangtang really angry this time and won't talk to him again? She doesn't know anything. Her attitude is really irritating.

In short, after a lot of wishful thinking, he finally concluded that he still wanted to talk to Ruan Tangtang. Even if he couldn't go back to the past, at least Ruan Tangtang didn't ignore him like yesterday.

However, Zhang Yuwen was not good at words. After thinking, he brought his painting, and everything was self-evident.

"What a big deal, you should drive me away." Ruan Tangtang murmured in a low voice, thinking it was a very unreasonable thing.

Zhang Yuwen also had a fever on his face: "yes, I'm sorry, I was..."

It was an unexpected harvest. Ruan Tangtang didn't expect Zhang Yuwen to apologize.

In this way, he knows his mistakes and can change them, and his attitude is also very good.

Ruan Tangtang almost forgave him at once, and then asked, "am I the only one in the class who knows this?"

"You are the only one who knows about the whole school except the teacher," Zhang Yuwen said.

"Really?" Ruan Tangtang's eyes glowed with excitement. She felt she was guarding a secret. She patted her chest and said, "don't worry, I won't tell anyone!"

For others, maybe Zhang Yuwen is still skeptical. But the words came from Ruan Tangtang's mouth, and he felt very relieved.

The two reconciled in the classroom after school.

So that when she returned home, everyone in the family could notice her happiness. When she went to school the next day, Lu Niannian was also surprised at the change of her attitude towards Zhang Yuwen.

"I don't think it's a big deal, so I'll forgive him." Ruan Tangtang explained lightly.

At the same time, she also found that after this incident, she and Zhang Yuwen no longer talked to themselves unilaterally. Zhang Yuwen obviously began to listen carefully to what she said - although most of the time there was some boring nonsense, at least he began to listen.

Sometimes he can even answer a sentence or two.

Ruan Tangtang felt that her persistence finally worked, and her high cold deskmate finally began to integrate into her own circle!

Ruan Tangtang's mood is getting better and better over there, and song wanwei is also very happy here.

After receiving Ning Tingting's flight information, song wanwei pinched the time and went to the airport to wait in advance. The plane was OK and was not late, so song wanwei received Ning Tingting and ouyangqing on time.

"Weiwei!" Ning Tingting threw her luggage in place and jumped directly at Song wanwei, who was waiting not far away.

Song wanwei was hugged by her. She couldn't help laughing and patting her on the back: "well, lawyer Ouyang has seen a joke."

"He won't laugh at me!" Ning Tingting retreated a little and looked at Song wanwei with a smile.

Song wanwei can clearly realize that after being with ouyangqing, Ning Tingting is more beautiful. It seems that she is at a time of pride in her life, her work is booming and she has gained love at the same time.

Ouyangqing walked over with a suitcase in his hand and nodded to song wanwei with a smile.

"Have you found a good place to live?" on the way, song wanwei asked, "why don't you live in my house?"

"You don't have to worry about this. We have set a place on the Internet." on the bus, Ning Tingting stretched: "I'm going to take a good bath and rest, and then sleep all day."

Song wanwei couldn't help laughing and shaking her head: "Fengshi and Chongshi are so close that there should be no time difference?"

"But I'm just tired." Ning Tingting, sitting in the co driver's seat, glanced at Ouyang Qing in the rearview mirror: "ah Qing, what do you think?"

Ouyangqing is looking at his mobile phone. Looking at his serious expression, he is probably dealing with work.

After hearing Ning Tingting talking to him, he raised his head, smiled and said, "you can do whatever you want. I'll accompany you."

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