Fast time travel: save the love brain project

In the Yanyu building, everyone quietly listened to the purpose of Mei Ruohong's visit this time, and he explained the reasons for the quarrel between himself and Cuiping, including Jiang Muyun's belittling words about him.

However, many things are different for thousands of people. When one thing is said by different people, it has different meanings.

In Mei Ruohong's view, Cuiping just looks down on his paintings and everything he has done these years, calling him a worthless person like garbage.

Ms. Jiang Muyun said that your opinion is very clear.

"It's too much! You are his husband. You have pursued your ideals and higher art for so many years. What a noble thing. If she doesn't support it, it's okay to belittle you like this. I can't hear it." Really angry!"

Wang Zixuan just likes Mei Ruohong, he can't say why, but he is the only one in his eyes!

"Yeah, we all gather here for painting. Painting is our ideal, our life. A person can live without love, but he can't live without life. Her behavior is too much!"

"Yes, Ruohong, don't doubt yourself, your paintings are very good!"

What Cuiping said, they could directly apply to themselves, and the family members also said that about themselves, so the members of the Drunken Horse Club were all emotional and very supportive of Mei Ruohong.

It's as if they are fighting against the world, they are all fighters!

"Ruohong, I really didn't expect that your wife is such a person. I thought that country women are vulgar, but she dares to accuse you like this. How can she be a good wife! I think it's time for you to think about it. Let's talk about your marriage!"

After Wang Zimo said this meaningfully, Wang Zixuan smiled at him.

He has long understood what his sister is thinking. Ever since the Cuiping appeared, Wang Zixuan has always been sad. Now he has finally seized the opportunity. Maybe his sister's wish will come true.

With everyone's comfort and support, Mei Ruohong felt that he had regained his confidence. Perhaps the relationship between him and Cuiping should have ended with the end of the 16-year-old era.

When Mei Ruohong returned to Shuiyunjian with a few people, he found that Cuiping had already gone to work, and everyone was a little surprised.

Surprisingly, this rural woman's handwriting is quite good.

"It doesn't matter if the writing is good, but the heart is still so vicious. It's true that you know people and face but don't know your heart!" Wang Zixuan, who has always been sought after by men, must be upset that they praise others, and she is a peasant woman.

Originally, everyone wanted to support Mei Ruohong, but now they didn't see anyone, which completely disrupted the big guy's purpose.

"It's okay, let's go to the West Lake to paint, anyway, we are here, and the weather is not bad today!"

"Okay, no matter what, you can't come here in vain!"

Ye Ming's proposal was unanimously approved by everyone, but Mei Ruohong declined.

"Go ahead, I'll clean up the house."

A group of people hugged the two girls and walked outside. They didn't know that the hearts of these two people had already fallen into this dilapidated house. Who wants to paint!

However, Mei Ruohong put it away, and another person came, and Du Qianqian, who was supposed to go to draw with everyone, abducted back at some point.

"Why are you back?" Seeing the girl she likes, Mei Ruohong suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and looked at her with a relaxed look.

Thinking of being alone in the same space with him, Du Qianqian felt her breathing quicken, and a suspicious blush flashed across her face, "I'll come over to see if you're done."

"I got this stuff very quickly."

She didn't care what Mei Ruohong said, and walked over to help him pick up the painting that fell on the ground.

It was a landscape painting, Du Qianqian looked at it carefully, and Mei Ruohong could only see her out of the corner of her eye, so she could see her movements clearly, and approached her calmly.

"what do you think?"

Du Qianqian felt greatly shocked!

"Although I don't know much about painting, I really like your paintings! The colors are bright, there is a strong sense of contrast, and they are full of tenacious vitality!"

Mei Ruohong was so praised that he floated up, and his whole body was as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Unexpectedly, you understood me at a glance!"

This time, Mei Ruohong was even more sure that Du Qianqian was the one who really suited him, and he couldn't help himself more and more!

"This is Zixuan?! She is so beautiful! She is graceful, so perfect!" Accidentally saw Zixuan's body portrait painting in the following painting, and that kind of jealousy grew in her heart.

"Zixuan is mature and open-minded. She is full of talent, temperament and style, but that is a kind of vicissitudes of beauty. Qianqian, you are really perfect!"

Qianqian looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, "Me?"

"If there is a perfect person in this world, then Zimo is the perfect man, and you are the perfect woman!"

I have to say that Mei Ruohong's love story is one set after another, which only makes people feel overwhelmed, and his affirmation makes Du Qianqian addicted to it.

At this time, the kettle outside the house was buzzing, and the two of them realized that the water outside had already boiled, and they went out one after the other.

As soon as Du Qianqian was in a hurry, she immediately went to pick up the water bottle. Who would have thought that her hands would turn red immediately, but someone was so anxious that she grabbed her little hand and blew it.

"How is it? Does it hurt? I'll just get it. What are you grabbing?"

From his anxious eyes, she only saw anxiety and surging love, Du Qianqian was too shy to look at him.

"Qianqian, when I saw you for the first time, I was always in my heart, and I never let go!"

Qianqian didn't think so, but when she thought of another woman, she bit her lower lip in embarrassment.

"You, and wife, we can't do this"

"I just want to be with the person I like and love. As for her, I will divorce her. I am sure who is the one who suits my heart."

Under Mei Ruohong's burning eyes, Du Qianqian lowered her head shyly, as if acquiescing to what he said.

"Ruohong!" The rushing Zixuan interrupted the chat between them, and the two let go of their hands in a panic. Zixuan seemed to have guessed something in this posture.

"Qianqian, when did you come here! We are still looking for you!"

"I'm just here to see if anyone needs help."

"Is that so? Then I'll help too!"

But she didn't want Mei Ruohong to stop her, "I don't need Zixuan, it's almost done."

Zhong Ming beside Zixuan looked at the two standing together, and murmured in Zixuan's ear.

"Ruohong and Qianqian look like a perfect match!"