The vicious supporting actress is the heroine's favorite

After living for more than 50 years, Uncle Liu experienced for the first time in his life what it means to hit the face at the speed of light.

He just finished showing off to other guests, saying that my lady sings very well, you should listen carefully.

But on the back foot... he was almost turned into a deaf heir by his own lady's singing.

You were not like this before!

Uncle Liu was stunned, silent for a moment, smiled and clapped pretending to be innocent, then moved away from Su Jimian under the pretense of pouring tea, came to Du Qingqing and whispered in Du Qingqing's ear: "Little Miss, are you too nervous?"

Du Qingqing thought about it, then nodded: "It's a little bit."

"That's no wonder." Uncle Liu heaved a sigh of relief.

Du Qingqing was taken aback when she saw this, she didn't realize that she was out of tune at all: "What's wrong, Uncle Liu?"

"It's nothing." Afraid of disturbing the enthusiasm of the young lady, Uncle Liu paused for a moment, and finally said with a stiff expression, "I just feel that your performance today is a little bit worse than before."

Read as one, write as billion.

Du Qingqing raised her eyebrows when she heard the words: "Really?"

She hadn't sung in front of others much before, the only time was at the company's annual meeting. At that time, everyone praised her for her face, which made Du Qingqing really think that she was quite talented.

She was a little puzzled, she was silent for a while and asked the same out-of-tune system in her mind: "Is my singing difficult?"

"No." The system shook its head in response, "I set the tune for you, how could it be unpleasant."

"Maybe it's because of age." She said, "It must be because there is a big age gap between Uncle Liu and you, so there is a generation gap, so I can't appreciate your singing style."

It's not impossible.

Du Qingqing nodded, feeling much relieved. She looked at Su Ji Mian who was sitting opposite her, then raised her head and moved closer, and asked her happily, "Mian Mian, do you think it sounds good?"

"It sounds good." Su Jimian smiled, but quietly fiddled with something with his hands under the table, "Uncle Liu is indeed right."

Uncle Liu was stunned, he scratched his hair and lowered his head to cover up his puzzled expression.

Could it be that there is something wrong with his hearing?

Singing is just a small episode to adjust the atmosphere.

After the song was over, Du Qingqing was still a little tired, so he didn't speak any more, and sat in the pavilion drinking tea while quietly watching Su Jimian's drawing.

I have to say that the world depicted by this person is really beautiful, both the lines and the colors are very charming, so good that people can't take their eyes off them.

No wonder he will become a well-known painter in the future.

Du Qingqing nodded, affirming her a few words from the bottom of her heart, but after thinking about it, she suddenly felt a little worried.

After all... Before becoming famous, Su Jimian actually went through a particularly difficult time.

The burden of the family, the pressure of studies, plus one's own choices, all things pile up, and they will overwhelm people unconsciously.

Especially in the original plot, Jin Ruge is always restless and harming others all day long.

Thinking of Su Jimian this way, it was too difficult.

Du Qingqing sighed, thinking that from now on, she must work harder to farm the land, relying on the money she earned to support the person in front of her, so that her future road can be a little smoother.

I thought a lot for a while, and when I came back to my senses, Su Jimian had finished the painting.

Seeing this, Du Qingqing hurriedly looked up, and found that Su Jimian's painting not only had a landscape, but also a woman.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that the painting happened to be me who was just holding a cup of black tea and meditating.

"Is that me?" Du Qingqing was quite happy when she saw that, she ran over to take a look, and sincerely praised, "It's so beautiful."

Su Jimian raised her eyes upon hearing that, "Does Miss Jin like it?"

Du Qingqing nodded: "I like it."

"Since I like it, I'll give it to you." Su Jimian smiled when he heard this, and simply cleaned up the drawing tools on the table.

He even got another portrait.

Du Qingqing thanked her happily, took the painting and admired it carefully, then took out her mobile phone and clicked to send it to social software.

Attached a sentence - a friend painted, beautiful.

It didn't take long to receive a lot of comments, all of which were flattering, exaggerating the painting.

Except Zhang Xinyuan.

Besides being sad, this person actually flipped her somersaults.

He even made a comment. Du Qingqing looked down and saw that this person was boasting on the other side of the phone: "What's the matter, I can do it too!"

Just blow it and you will.

Du Qingqing pursed her lips and put the phone back in her pocket, then smiled happily and went to look for Su Jimian, wanting to pay him.

"No need." As soon as the words were finished, Su Ji Mian refused, with a slight smile on his lips, "I have already received the reward I deserve."

These words are in the clouds.

Du Qingqing reacted for a while, thinking that this person should be talking about the barbecue at noon.

That was obviously for me to make amends, so how could it be considered a reward.

Du Qingqing shook her head, thinking that would not work, so she left him in the house for another dinner.

It was still in the open air, on the lawn in front of the villa, thinking that Su Jimian's daily life was so hard and it was not easy to have a good meal, so he asked Uncle Liu to ask someone to set up a grill.

Let's have another barbecue. Since you're here, you have to feed me before you leave.

Du Qingqing smiled and sat happily in the small tent to watch everyone go back and forth.

After a while, the scent wafted out, and Du Qingqing was so greedy that she wanted to eat after eating a few skewers, but when she thought of her fragile stomach, she still hesitated.

Helpless, I could only sit in the tent and watch helplessly.

Inexplicably like a puppy waiting to be fed.

Seeing this, the corners of Su Jimian's mouth couldn't help but slightly raised.

He greeted Uncle Liu who was busy, and then he took his schoolbag and sat down in the tent, unzipping it as if to grab something.

The originally spacious tent suddenly became much narrower because of her entry.

The air also warmed up slightly, and Du Qingqing felt a little cold from the night wind, so she subconsciously moved closer to Su Jimian, and looked down at what she was doing.

After a long while, I saw this man conjuring another bottle of milk.

Stretching out his hand, he looked into her eyes and said softly, "Drink."

It turned out to be the same as last time at the hot pot restaurant, and handed her another bottle of milk.

what do you mean?

Du Qingqing didn't quite understand, so she wanted to ask a question, but before she could speak, Su Jimian took out a bottle of milk again.

Obviously not wanting to talk to her anymore, he unscrewed the cap and took a sip, then raised his head to look up at the starry sky.

Pretty serious.

Du Qingqing didn't ask what he wanted to ask, and sat there foolishly holding back, forgetting that he was still holding a bottle of milk in his hand.

Until this appearance was accidentally seen by Su Ji Mian, who turned his head again.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at her small face, and after a while, the smile in her eyes seemed to deepen.

He even took the initiative to pick up the milk bottle in his hand and bumped into her.

His lips parted slightly, and he said to her with a smile: "Cheers."

Because it was night, everyone didn't eat much.

The barbecue came to an end soon. Du Qingqing sat in the tent and sipped the milk in his hand. Seeing that the time was almost up, he drove the man back in a small car.

Before leaving, he gave a lot of instructions like an old mother, and then he was willing to drive back with confidence.

I'm really tired today.

Thinking about going to work in the fields again tomorrow, Du Qingqing did nothing else. She took a comfortable bath and went to bed. What did you praise Su Jimian for?

In the end, without even looking twice, I caught a glimpse of Zhang Xinyuan's new news again, and told her brazenly: "Ru Ge, I finished the drawing, you look at mine!"

There is a link to a picture at the back.

There is also a smiley face at the end of the sentence, which looks like it wants to be praised.

What did you draw?

Du Qingqing pursed her lips, frowned, and curiously clicked to look at it, but she was almost blinded by the light.

Zhang Xinyuan actually used Su Jimian's painting directly, without moving any other parts, he just used a retouching software to wipe his face, and then filled in his own creation.

The painting style is like a stickman, with different eyes and different sizes, the nose is close to the mouth, and there is a blob of red color on one side of the cheek.

It is estimated that a pirated photo editing software may have been used, or the craftsmanship is really not good, and the photo repair is not very clean. At first glance, it looks fine, but if you look closely, you can still see the traces of the previous one.

Looking at it together, it is a beautiful and delicate body with a big painted face like a match head.

Du Qingqing was so angry that he almost dropped his phone. After a few seconds of silence, he decided to put this person on the blacklist for a few days.

On the other side, one of Su Jimian's roommates also came back.

Their dormitory is a four-person room, three locals and one non-local. The girl from the non-local is named Liu Jing. Because her home is far away, she will come back a few days early every time.

I thought that there should be no one in the dormitory, but when I pulled the suitcase up, I found that the light was on in the room.

Pushing open the door, Su Jimian was actually sitting inside.

Su Jimian is good-looking and has a gentle personality. He not only studies well but also draws. He is very popular.

Liu Jing and her hadn't seen each other for nearly two months, but this time they finally saw her, and joy suddenly surged in her heart.

So as soon as he put the suitcase away, he cheerfully ran to the person and called, "Mianmian, long time no see!"

After speaking, there was no response for a long time, and the man was still drawing with his head down.

Look carefully, it turns out that there are headphones on the ears.

What are you listening to so seriously?

Liu Jing was a little curious, so she stretched out her hand subconsciously, took off the earphone on one side of her and wanted to put it in her ear.

An inadvertent action interrupted Su Jimian's creation.

Su Jimian was a little upset, because the earphones were suddenly snatched away, and the unhappiness in his heart suddenly became stronger, but when he looked up, he found that it was his roommate, and he finally forced himself to suppress the unhappiness.

He didn't speak, just hugged his hands, leaned on the back of the chair and stared at her, the business-like smile on his face was very obvious.

"Let me listen." Liu Jing also smiled at her, raised her hand to stuff the earphones into her ears and tasted it carefully, her jaw almost dropped in shock.

The movement was as fast as lightning, and he quickly took it off and returned it to Su Jimian in the next second, and sent a comment in fear: "Mianmian, what are you listening to, why do I feel so..."

The word "ugly" was interrupted by the person in front of him before he could say it.

"It sounds good." Su Jimian smiled, and answered her a few words with a steady tone and a serious expression: "Tian Lai."