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Chapter 206 Dressing as a ball in the text of running with the ball (9)

So ruled out all the impossible, concluded that this blogger's painting really cured Mrs. Zhou's child with depression?

Just one painting, healed people?
Wang Lanlan was puzzled, and finally knew the magical mood of the people in the comment area.

She moved her fingers, clicked and zoomed in on the painting on Weibo, but she really didn't find anything special, but maybe the color scheme of the painting was more lively, which made people feel happy when they saw it.

But no matter how much Wang Lanlan didn't want to believe that a painting could cure diseases, it was undeniable that her mood changed when she saw this painting.

After looking at the painting of dancing girls for a while, Wang Lanlan looked up at her cousin who was reading quietly, and pulled a chair closer to her.

"Yueyue, don't keep reading, let your eyes rest."

As soon as she approached, Yue Yue shrank her arms and moved inside as if she had been electrocuted.

It's not surprising that Wang Lanlan is not surprised by her cousin, but when Yueyue was moving just now, she seemed to see red marks on her hands.

Wang Lanlan didn't think about it, thinking it was the paint her cousin got in the painting class in the Children's Palace, but she didn't notice that Yue Yue quietly pulled down the sleeve of that hand, as if trying to cover something.

"Don't hide, don't hide, I don't post you, I just want to show you a painting." Wang Lanlan said, put the phone on the desk, and then returned to the original position as she said.

The distance between the two is within the range where Yueyue does not feel nervous, and Yueyue's eyes hidden under her bangs are curiously looking at the phone screen.

A girl danced happily on the screen, and the people outside the door seemed to like her very much, inviting her with a smile on their faces and a hot heart.

Yue Yue looked at the painting, her eyelashes trembled, and an unknown warmth enveloped her in her heart, dispelling the fear and repulsion around her.

The girl in the painting is so comfortable and happy dancing alone in the house, and the people outside are not as scary as she imagined.

Each of them had a kind smile on their faces, as if they wouldn't dislike the girl because of her shortcomings.

Yueyue rested her hand on her wrist, which had been surreptitiously scratched many times, her eyes were confused, and she had the expectation of seeing the moon through the clouds and mists.

She is fat, not good-looking, and she is not good at studying. She is not as lively and cheerful as her deskmate, and she gets along well with her classmates. Will her classmates really want to be friends with her like this?

Yesterday she accidentally spilled ink on the school uniform at the front desk. There was a tall boy at the front desk. He often made appointments with his classmates to go to the back of the school, and they meant to fight.

Such a boy Yue Yue has always been very scared, so when she asked her out at the front desk, she was so scared that she hit him with a pencil case.

After calling the parents to make it clear, Yue Yue realized that today is the boy's birthday. He invited many classmates to play at home, but she misunderstood.

Thinking of this, Yue Yue lowered her head.

She knows that she is sensitive and inferior. When getting along with others, she always magnifies her shortcomings infinitely. She is afraid of being hated by them in everything she does.

Wanting to get close to them, but hiding the melon seeds carefully, not daring to poke outside, cowardly and timid, almost can't find any advantages.

Yue Yue thought that she deserved to be hated by them.

But now looking at the pictures on the phone, Yue Yue suddenly has the desire to try, maybe she is not so annoying.

Wang Lanlan, who was on the side, kept observing Yueyue, seeing that she was staring at the painting without any reaction, so she opened her mouth cautiously.

"If you like this painting, sister will buy it for you?"

Although I don’t know how much the blogger will sell this painting, most of the pocket money Wang Lanlan gave her in the past few years has been saved. It’s more than [-], which is enough to buy a pair. It’s not produced by some famous artists. of paintings.

Wang Lanlan wanted to use this incident to break the ice with her cousin. It would be even better if this painting could work on her cousin.

She didn't expect Yueyue to talk to her either, this cousin talked surprisingly little to her parents, it's normal for her not to speak.

When Wang Lanlan was figuring out how to buy paintings from bloggers, a weak voice rang in her ears.

"Thank you cousin."

She hurriedly looked up at Yueyue, only to see that she pushed the piggy bank on the table over, her eyes under her bangs were full of anticipation.

"Buy paintings."

Wang Lanlan, who hadn't said a few words to her cousin, felt inexplicably flattered when she heard a few words now, didn't she?

The happy Wang Lanlan's head was swollen, and the corners of her mouth were wide open.

"Buy, isn't it just a painting, sister will definitely buy it for you!"

How domineering these words were, Yue Yue's admiring little eyes looked over, which made Wang Lanlan feel even more elated.

However, after the excitement subsided, Wang Lanlan went home with the piggy bank that her cousin had forcefully stuffed for her. She held her mobile phone and saw that there was no response to the private message sent. She tapped her head, feeling that she was really impulsive.

Why did you just agree?She didn't have the contact information of the blogger, and she didn't know if the other party would open her mouth like a lion. She didn't have gold and silver in her pocket, so how did she think she would buy this painting?

After waiting for more than an hour and still not responding, Wang Lanlan gave up and planned to go to her cousin's house tomorrow to apologize to her.

But just as she thought so, the mobile phone received a call from her aunt, and her aunt's loud voice became louder under the excitement. Wang Lanlan, who was so shaken that her eardrums felt twitching, took the mobile phone away with lingering fear.

After hearing what her aunt couldn't restrain her joy, Wang Lanlan knew that her cousin's "introversion" had become more serious during this period, she didn't speak at home, and even brought meals to the room alone.

But today, after my aunt came back from dancing in the square, my cousin came out to eat on her own initiative, with a happy smile on her face. They only found out after asking about the painting that Wang Lanlan showed her. She looked at it for some reason and gradually became more cheerful. , I also want to talk.

My aunt made these calls mainly to know what happened to the painting and whether I could buy it back.

Looking at the painting, the child opened up his mood, and he didn't hold back so much. Of course, the aunt wanted to buy the painting home.

"I heard from your cousin that you want to help her buy paintings. How about it? How much does the painting sell for after contacting someone?"

"Don't pay this money. What's the point of asking a child of you to take the money? I'll transfer the money to you later."

It's all about money, and Wang Lanlan didn't dare to say that she hadn't contacted the blogger for a while, worrying that her aunt and the others would be disappointed.

At this time, there was an extra notification on the screen of the mobile phone. When she saw the word Weibo, Wang Lanlan shook her hand and clicked on it quickly.

Seeing that the blogger had indeed sent her the message, and also mentioned the price and asked for the address, Wang Lanlan's sense of loss disappeared immediately.

Wang Lanlan's voice was not heard over there, so she shouted in doubt.

"Lan Lan? Is she still there? Why is there no sound?"

Wang Lanlan quickly responded, "Yes, the blogger who painted pictures just now replied to me, and I sent you your home address, please remember to sign for it when the time comes."

Yu Zhu, who drank milk at home, saw that he had received another sum of money, so he asked the system to buy a stock after changing hands.

Now she has made a total of 400 million from the money invested in the stock market. According to her calculation, she will probably be able to earn enough money to buy all the shares of Yu Jingwei's company in a month.

Yu Jingwei's company is not too big, but it is considered a pretty good company in this city, but the boss is an old, wretched man.

Yu Zhu drank milk expressionlessly, looked at the stock chart, and had already made a plan in his heart, how to use a method that fits the core of this novel, and officially appeared like a domineering president.

(End of this chapter)