Flowers bloom silently

Chapter 194 Girl Bathing Picture (1)

The small spoon in Dai Mengmeng's hand tightened tightly, she could say some things well.

"Milan annoys you so much, can you do a good job?" Dai Mengmeng asked him not wanting to dwell on this issue.

Zimo was a little disappointed, he was really clumsy about some things, since Mengmeng didn't want to explain, he couldn't keep asking.

"Where is it well done, I don't have a clue about a piece of work that will be handed in soon." Zimo sighed.

"What painting?" The studio has a lot of business, and Zimo is always busy, but everything is carried out in an orderly manner, and the delivery is always on time.This was the first time this happened, and it was not difficult for Dai Mengmeng to see how distressed Zimo was.

"The customer thought about the name of the work, what is it called "Girl Bathing Picture", and I don't know what he thought at the beginning, but he agreed." Zimo thought that maybe he was dizzy from busy work, and he took the order without thinking about the regular customer's request. .

"Except for the body painting in class, you don't seem to have really drawn this type of work." No wonder Zimo was annoyed, and Dai Mengmeng was worried about whether he could deliver this time.She remembered that he and Milan had gone to Moon Island to find inspiration, and they drew for him while standing in the stream naked, why there was still no progress?
"Paintings without a soul, gourds and ladles are meaningless. If they don't work, then the list will be cancelled." Zimo has already planned to give up. It's okay if he doesn't have a clue.

"Is this okay? Breaking the contract will be very unfavorable to your future development, and the studio is just getting started." Dai Mengmeng couldn't tell that Zimo had already given up the idea.

"How much influence can it have?" It's easy to say, but Zimo has no idea in his heart. The wealthy businessman's appreciation ability is quite high, and he has collected countless treasures. A sentence he said in the industry is very important to a young painter. He can't deliver this time, and the negative impact is probably overwhelming.

"Try harder, maybe sometime when the inspiration flashes, there will be inspiration!" Dai Mengmeng encouraged him.

"Maybe!" Zimo was a little tired as they were talking about annoying things. "Let's go out for a stroll in the evening and have dinner by the way?"

Dai Mengmeng shook her head, they can no longer be the same as before.

"Hey, do you want to be with Feng Yi?" Zimo pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, a little embarrassed.

"En!" Dai Mengmeng lowered her head.

"Okay, this class is also boring, I'd better go back to work!" Feeling completely abandoned, Zimo picked up his backpack and drawing board and left sadly.

After leaving the Academy of Fine Arts, Zimo did not go back to the studio, but went to the beach alone to enjoy a breeze.

Originally, the hustle and bustle around him had never had anything to do with him. After shutting himself in another world, he finally became alive because of Dai Mengmeng's existence. Now, it has returned to its original silence.

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When you are alone, time passes very slowly, and distress turns time into a tormenting poison, which erodes into the lonely heart little by little, making people miserable.

In the early morning of the weekend, Zimo, who only slept for three hours, just woke up. He sat on the balcony, looking at the rising sun slowly rising from the sea. cold.

He was not the only one who got up early. In the rose garden, Dai Mengmeng's familiar figure was already flitting among the flowers. On weekend mornings, she would go to the garden with scissors to pick the most beautiful flower branches and send them to the greenhouse It is for maid flower arrangement.She silently cared about the young masters of the LE family in her own way, just like her parents.

To him, she is family and relatives.But what is it that alienates them?It was definitely not because of Milan or Feng Yi.

"What are you trying to say?" He murmured to the girl who was busy among the flowers, and he was troubled by her words for a long time.

In this respect, he is indeed still very clumsy, not as talented as he is in art.

Another beautiful figure leaped into his field of vision, An Keer in white sportswear jogged along the main road in the courtyard, occasionally punching and kicking, neat and handsome.This girl with a changeable personality exudes a magical attraction all over her body, and she can always catch his eyes tightly.

An Keer, who was jogging in the morning, found Dai Mengmeng who was picking roses among the flowers. She ran over to say hello to her. The two girls were talking and laughing. It was a pleasing and beautiful picture.

They were two different but very similar ropes that had bound his heart tightly from the very beginning.

Uh?
Suddenly, he realized something and frowned.

It turned out that what Dai Mengmeng cared about was not Milan or anything else, but Anke: she broke into his world in the name of fiancée, and also got into his heart. At that time, she ignored the most important other around her.

Before An Keer appeared, everyone was talking about his relationship with Dai Mengmeng, and he would occasionally think about their relationship. They played house games of bride and groom since they were young, and she was always his. The bride, he is also sure that when he grows up, his bride will only be her.

Regrettably, cracks appeared in the fairytale-like dream, and it was An Keer who stirred up all these ripples.Like Xihe, he did not admit to this marriage at the beginning, but he watched her silently like a maniac. When the girl under the oak tree was finished, he completely fell into the quagmire and couldn't extricate himself from it.

Who is the person he likes?
He was in a mess.

Once people think too much, they tend to get irritable. After breakfast, Zimo went to the studio. He found that the flowers and plants in the small garden in the backyard were wilting again. In order to avoid confrontation between An Keer and Ming, she was locked up. During the few days at home, he handed over the work of watering the flowers and plants to Milan, and she always forgot to do these things.He called out Milan, who was putting on makeup in front of a small mirror in the office, but he, who was supposed to tolerate Milan, yelled at her angrily, and said that if she was not up to the job of an assistant, he would let her pack up and leave people.

His roar made Milan cry in fright, arguing that he just kept forgetting.

He was tired of Milan's little tricks, so he slammed the door and left.

Wandering around aimlessly, he even came to the vegetable market. He remembered that he would occasionally follow Mengmeng here on weekends, and then bought vegetables to cook in the east courtyard, and then ate at her house.

"Hello?" Just as he was thinking, Dai Mengmeng suddenly jumped out from his side, blinking his big eyes and looking at him in surprise. "Don't you want to work? What are you doing here?"

Zimo glanced at the vegetable basket in her hand, his eyes dim. "Just upset, just wandering around."

"Because of that painting?" For a long time, when Zimo was most disturbed, it was because he couldn't draw a good work. Dai Mengmeng felt that the work that was about to be delivered and where he didn't know where was going to give him a headache. .

Zimo was silent about this, he really couldn't find the right words to say to her.

"Don't think too much, since you're here, buy vegetables with me first." Dai Mengmeng pulled him up, walked around, and picked out the fish, vegetables, and fruits that he needed.

Zimo followed her silently, upset, the relaxed and happy feeling of shopping had long since disappeared.

"By the way, I'm going to Moon Island in the afternoon. Do you want to go together?" After buying food, the two parted at the three-way intersection outside the market. Before leaving, Dai Mengmeng extended an invitation to him.

"Is it just the two of us? Without that fellow Feng Yi participating?"

"Please, Moon Island is not open to the public. How can anyone who is not a staff member or invited by the owner go there? I used to share my mother's work."

"Okay!" Anyway, he has no intention of working, so why not go with her, it's rare that she is not occupied by Feng Yi all the time.

(End of this chapter)