The bright moon did not move, but she could speak, could she paint her, could she not do this? She took the train for so long and couldn't get off the train. She thought he should have painted scenery, and painted such similar rural scenery. As a result, he wanted to paint her, could he not paint at home? The most important thing is wasting time and energy.

"You guys can draw..." Mingyue pointed to her brain, meaning that they are different from ordinary people. This is a nice saying. She wants to say that you have a brain disease.

Wu Youfei put his hand on Mingyue's lips, telling her not to speak. The cold temperature of Bingbing Bingbing and his lips stimulating the nerves. She didn't dare to look at his eyes. There was something in his eyes, something that would make her lose direction, attracting her.

"Is that all?" Mingyue meant that she didn't need to change her position. Her posture was not very good now, it was very ordinary. Should she cooperate with her eyes or something?

Mingyue stopped talking, and people had no other requests. If they didn't answer her, they all started painting. She didn't know how those who were models for painters, and whether they couldn't move during the entire painting period? She kept it, which was a bit difficult for her who was not very professional. It would be fine for a while. After a long time, she couldn't do it, and her hands and feet were not right.

It was also very cold this day, and it was cold when it moved. If you remained unmoved, it would be even colder. Mingyue's face began to get goose bumps, her fingertips became cold, and slowly her arms were filled with coldness.

There were two rural children standing next to me, wearing new clothes and dried sweet potatoes in their hands. While eating, they looked at Mingyue and Wu Youfei quietly. This was the first time they had seen this painting. They felt very novel and looked at them very carefully, but they didn't ask.

Li Ruqiong is now starting to be lively again. Those who play mahjong always have to play mahjong. They line up two tables to play. There are also people who watch them, all older, and they are more anxious to see others playing mahjong than those who play mahjong, and it is very lively.

I just added some water to everyone, and took some boiling water from the kitchen. People watching next to me could drink it. It can be said that the service here is not bad, except that the environment is slightly worse than that of the teahouse outside.

"Where is your family Ruyu?" Bai Ping asked. She came later today and didn't have a seat. Everyone was idle during the New Year, and there were many people playing mahjong.

If Ruyu is at home, she can bring in two people and make a table. If Ruyu is not there, there is one person missing. Li Ruqiong doesn’t know how to do it. If she doesn’t know, she should learn it. She called her a few times, but she didn’t learn it. Later, no one called her.

"I went to the class reunion. Many students came from this city and other cities..." Li Ruyu was different from Li Ruqiong. At that time, she went to a high school. This time she went to the class reunion for a room, and she was not only from their class, but also from the same school class. I heard that many of them could come. There were more than 30 people together.

"Mingyang of Li's family has to go to work, but she can't see anyone, so why didn't Mingyue see it?" Bai Ping said as she went to see it. Sure enough, she didn't see anyone and didn't work. Logically speaking, she should have helped downstairs with many people.

"Go with Xiao Wu to do something..." Li Ruqiong didn't say it very clearly. What she knew was that Xiao Wu was going out to draw and asked for help. The help she understood was to help move something and give a lot of money.

"How can you..." Bai Ping didn't know what to say. This is how Li Ruqiong was a mother? She just let her daughter come into contact with a poor boy?

"They are impossible." Li Ruqiong still said the same thing, it was impossible. If there were any signs, it would have started long ago.

Bai Ping shook her head, why is it impossible? How did the word "love" come from over time? Isn't it just that you will have feelings after you have too much contact? Didn't she say that Xiao Wu is not good, but she can't find someone like that when she finds a marriage partner. She has no conditions, but she just has a look and can be full in the future if she looks like she looks?

"Mingyue, our family, knew what she wanted since she was a child. At that time, she studied very hard and wanted to take the college entrance examination, and have a good job in the future and change her destiny..."

Bai Ping is not looking down on Li Ruqiong. In general, she still feels that she has a lower education and less knowledge. What does it mean to change her destiny? Your Mingyue knows what she wants? Just a child, she has many immature thoughts in her heart and will change at any time. Destiny depends on what you say.

Li Ruqiong insisted that Mingyue was responsible, "Mingyue in our family is not bad, and when he was in high school..."

Mingyue, her family, could be said to be at least a flower in the class at that time, not only was she not bad, but she had so many early loves, did she have good family conditions in pursuit of Mingyue? How many places did she go? But Mingyue was unmoved, and she just wanted to study? Come to college, such a big city, and so many temptations. If this child had a path of evil, money would definitely come easily, but she took the right path.

As a mother, she is particularly at ease with her daughter's relationship. It is impossible for her to do something without thinking.

Bai Ping smiled and said a few words to Li Ruqiong and simply stopped talking. People trusted her daughter, and what she said was equal to zero.

When Wu Youfei finished painting, it was almost dark. When the two children heard the adults in their family calling them to go home for dinner, they ran away in a blink of an eye and were not nostalgic at all.

"Can you help me?" Mingyue couldn't move anymore, her whole body was frozen, it was too cold. She had been trembling in the wind for so long, and she didn't even go to the toilet. Fortunately, she didn't drink water, otherwise she wouldn't be able to hold it in.

Wu Youfei attacked Mingyue. He had never encountered such a situation before and had never painted it for anyone under such conditions. He didn't know how cold it would look. The moment he came into contact with Mingyue's hand, he just thought it was just ice cubes and would it break.

"Why don't you move by yourself?" I can't stand it and don't know how to move? Are you stupid?

"Didn't you tell me not to move?"

Wu Youbi:...

Then now move twice, "You jump and move yourself, your blood may be out of reach. Otherwise, you can run twice? You can stomp your feet in place..."

Wu Youfei grabbed Mingyue's hand and vented. The effect came a little slowly. I don't know what he thought, so he grabbed Mingyue's hand and put it in his clothes. Mingyue's hand pressed against the skin on Wu Youfei's belly. After moving, she felt that she didn't need to do this and could not die, but her hands were really too cold, and a piece of ice was pressing against other people's skin...

"That's it..."

"Try to slowly open your hand, don't clench your fists."
Chapter completed!