After thousands of people wake up

You can also get married.

Divorce in a few months

Although I didn't understand why "Student Lin" was willing to sign up for a one-month course after questioning his ability.But Tang Luofan was already satisfied.

After all, he could learn a lot from Li Zixian in a month.

He held up the class agreement form to talk to Xiao Qiao about the conditions: "Where is the senior sister? I helped him retain such a big benefactor, does she have to sign a class agreement with me?"

Xiao Qiao spread her hands: "You have to wait a little longer. Teacher Li is resting upstairs now. She has not closed her eyes for three days and three nights in order to complete this month's order."

No wonder the dark circles are so big.

Tang Luofan was curious: "What order requires three days and three nights without sleep?"

Xiao Qiao: "It's not one copy, it's fifty copies! And they're all big orders over 100×70."

Tang Luofan: "Fifty orders a month?! Senior sister is risking her life."

"She deserves it."

Xiao Qiao rolled her eyes and criticized mercilessly: "She was looking for her husband in the garbage dump, and the garbage husband used her name to borrow more than 4000 million yuan to start a business, but the business went bankrupt and he ran away."

"Ms. Li was left alone with more than 4000 million bank loans, and he had to work hard to pay back the money by painting."

Tang Luofan:? ?

"Can't find that man and sue him?"

"It's useless. All the loan forms are signed in the name of Mr. Li. Morally, that rubbish can be condemned. Legally, Mr. Li is responsible for the loan."

Xiao Qiao snorted coldly: "Even if she finds that man, Teacher Li will soften her heart. Because the trash man is a starlet, Teacher Li just likes his face, facial features, body, skin color, etc., all of which are controlled by her face." superior."

Tang Luofan:

..Color control.

Isn't it the reason for his own cannon fodder ending?

"So, I never trust handsome men."

Xiao Qiao looked cold and cold, "Even if you and that Mr. Lin just now drive a luxury car, wear famous brands, look handsome, and have a good figure, you won't be able to impress me at all."

Tang Luofan: ... My sister, you seem to be a person with a story.

"Did the client leave? .. Is the money owner settled?"

A weak and cold voice suddenly sounded behind them.

Tang Luofan was startled, looked back, and saw Li Zixian floating over at some point.

The woman's face was pale and blue, and her long hair was disheveled on half of her face.The dark circles around his eyes stared blankly at the two of them.It was even more horrifying than what Tang Luofan saw her in the morning.

Xiao Qiao didn't feel guilty about speaking ill of people behind their backs, and reported frankly: "It's done, Mr. Lin He has scheduled a one-month course, and this is the class time and remuneration agreement."

Li Zixian glanced at the amount of the remuneration, swayed and looked up to the sky, mourning: "Ah...that's great, this month's loan can be repaid."

Seeing her haggard look, Tang Luofan was embarrassed to mention the teaching conditions, and said in a word: "Senior sister, you'd better... go and rest for a while.".

"No, I'm fine."

Li Zixian is tired and determined: "Today I have to complete a piece of work and hand it over to the client in order to get the money as soon as possible."

She remembered the agreement with Tang Luofan and said, "Don't you want to watch me draw? Come, come upstairs with me. I will tell you while I draw."

Just as he was speaking, Li Zixian's empty eyes fell on Dao He Huai's painting.

She stared wide-eyed, and returned full of blood like a corpse, exclaiming: "Damn it, who drew this?!"

Tang Luofan was startled by her reaction again, and hurriedly explained: "Yes, it's the outline drawn by me with a pencil. The color is painted by your classmate Lin. What's wrong? There's something wrong with this drawing?"

Li Zixian pointed to the painting and said: "His painting is too depressing. If I give this work a name, I can call it "Death"!"

"The colors in the painting come from their own heart. No wonder the patron wanted to paint more to relieve stress. It seems that this classmate Lin is seriously ill."

Tang Luofan: ..

Only then did I take a closer look at the graffiti of "Classmate Lin".

The plummeting sky, dense black clouds, dry and scorched earth, ferocious and angry tree trunks, and even the birds are covered in rich black, struggling in the gloomy world.

Before painting, he told "Student Lin" that the world in the painting can be painted according to the colors in his mind.

But he didn't expect the world in the heart of "Classmate Lin" to be so desolate and gloomy.

Li Zixian has indeed done some research on the psychology of painting. She looked at He Huai's painting and pondered: "From the coloring point of view, this benefactor should be suppressing too many unspeakable frustrations, which have already caused a lot of damage to his psychology. had a certain impact."

Tang Luofan was dumbfounded: "Will the painting...can help him relieve it?"

"Should be fine. But..."

Li Zixian thought about it and said: "You should chat with him more next time in class. People like him are usually lonely, carrying burdens that others can't imagine moving forward alone."

"If you can guide him to express his depression in the process of painting, it can be regarded as a kind of psychological treatment for him."

"Can I do it?"

Tang Luofan felt a little nervous: "I don't know anything about the psychology of painting, or... I should teach him from my senior sister."

If "Student Lin" really has a mental illness, he would not dare to delay his treatment.

"I teach?"

Li Zixian looked at Tang Luofan with empty eyes when he heard it, and asked, "Then, what else do you want to teach me how to draw?"

Tang Luofan: ..

The people around him are more scheming than the last!

Afterwards, Li Zixian took Tang Luofan to the workshop on the second floor where she painted.

The workshop is large, bright and spacious.

All the shelves and tables are filled with various oil paint tools and various picture frames.

It looks disorganized.

But when Tang Luofan stepped into the workshop, smelling the faint smell of oil paint inside, and looking at the oil painting frames around him, some memories hidden deep in his heart were suddenly awakened.

When he was a child, he learned painting from his mother in such a room.

Suddenly, he seemed to see his mother's eyes full of tenderness and smile looking at him, and said to himself with a joyful smile: "Fanfan's painting is very good, from now on, Fanfan will continue to learn painting from his mother, okay?"

He looked around at the oil paints, paints, canvases, and canvases in the workshop, with mixed emotions in his heart. For a moment, his nasal cavity was sour, and his clear eyes were covered with mist.

Li Zixian did not notice his strangeness, and introduced the furnishings of the workshop by himself, saying: "I broke the empty picture frame over there, you can use it as a practice. Don't move the things here, my oil paint tools You can use it too, but you have to return it to the original place when you’re done using it.”

As she said, she began to sit in front of an unfinished canvas and adjust the oil paint, "I don't have time to check your painting skills now, and I don't know what skills you want to learn from me."

"But you can watch me draw, and I will teach you while drawing when you encounter a place that requires skill. Is this okay?"

"..OK."

Tang Luofan quietly turned his gaze away, on the slender and white neck, the boy's Adam's apple went up and down, swallowing all the pain.

When he looked back, he saw Li Zixian who was coloring a large oil painting.

It is undeniable that no matter how sloppy Li Zixian's dress is, how frustrated his three-dimensional love life is.But the unfinished and difficult work in front of her shows that she can be called an artist for no reason.

Although the woman looks haggard, her expression is rigorous and meticulous in the process of painting.She will repeatedly polish and adjust a detail until it presents a state that satisfies her.

Moreover, during the painting process, she would keep talking about how to change the shadows here, how to deal with the sense of space, and what to pay attention to when painting layers.

It seemed that she was teaching Tang Luofan, but she was talking more to herself as if she was relieving stress.

And these happened to be what Tang Luofan most wanted to learn.

Like a dry sapling, he has obtained new water and nutrients for a long time, and greedily absorbed Li Zixian's painting techniques and skills.At the same time, on a canvas, I keep showing what I have absorbed.

Unknowingly, the sky outside the window darkened.

Li Zixian finally finished her work.

After she delicately integrated her signature into a scene in the lower right corner of the canvas, the woman suddenly hoarsely shouted: "Ah—it's finished! Finally, we can deliver the goods and get the money."

After finishing speaking, her swaying body fell straight on the floor.

Tang Luofan:! !

"Senior Sister? Senior Sister! What's wrong with you?"

Tang Luofan was frightened by Li Zixian for the nth time, he threw down his brush to help her, and shouted: "Little Qiao, Xiao Qiao, come up quickly, Li Zixian has fainted!"

Xiao Qiao walked upstairs quickly when she heard the commotion, and when she saw Li Zixian lying on the ground, she squatted down calmly on the ground and felt her pulse, took a breath, patted Li Zixian's face again, and said, "It's okay, teacher. Fall asleep."

Tang Luofan: "Sleep, fell asleep? What should I do now? Just, let her sleep on the floor?"

Xiao Qiao unhurriedly took out a folded mat and spread it beside Li Zixian, then rolled the dead body of Li Zixian onto the mat like a straight tuna, clapping her hands together: "It's ok."

The movements are crisp and skillful, and it seems that he often does this kind of thing.

Tang Luofan: ..

-

into the night.

As soon as Tang Luofan arrived home, his father called him to the study.

The father looked up and down at the son with a serious expression, and inadvertently saw a little oil paint on the corner of Tang Luofan's clothes.

He shook his hands hanging by his side suddenly, and asked hoarsely, "Where have you been?"

Tang Luofan hung his head and grabbed the broken hair around his ears, and replied in a low voice: "Just, casually walk around in the city. After all, I haven't been back for many years, I want to get familiar with the environment."

His father had a serious and quiet personality, and he was strict with them since he was a child. Tang Luofan was in awe of him since he was a child.

When lying at this moment, it is even more guilty.

Tang Qiufu looked at his son who dared not look at him, and sighed silently: "Old Zhao said, did you go to that storage room to draw again?"

Tang Luofan let out a "hmm".

Tang Qiu went silent for a while, and then said: "It's fine to draw, don't delay the work of Shibei No. [-] project. From Monday, you have to enter the company to work officially."

"Yes, I understand."

"Your second brother said that you have a good impression of He Huai? He also said that you agreed to marry the He family?"

Tang Luofan: ..

Having just told a lie to his father, and now being asked about the last time he saw He Huai, Tang Luofan was even more guilty and did not dare to look his father in the eye: "Yes, he...is pretty good, and marriage is fine."

"You feel good too."

Tang Qiufu raised his head and patted his son's thin shoulder, and said, "I've met that kid He Huai a few times. He is good at dealing with people, and he has good abilities in all aspects. And he is just like you..."

Tang Qiufu coughed lightly, and continued: "It's hard to find people of the same sex, and it's even more difficult to find the right one. Regardless of family background or character, He Huai is a good choice for you."

Tang Luofan understands that although the marriage is beneficial to both companies.But his father found a man like He Huai for him, and it was really for his own good.

Who doesn't want the other half of their child to be an excellent person.

What his father didn't know was that He Huai already had Bai Yueguang Li Yan in his heart, and the two of them were the protagonists in this world.

After he and He Huai got married, they would divorce within a few months.

Tang Luofan would not tell his father about this.

He has a measure in his heart and already knows what to do.

Only then did he raise his eyes, and replied to his father with a faint smile: "Dad, I know. I've made you worry about my affairs."

Tang Qiufu: "Next time I will set a time with the He family, and the two families will sit together and have a formal chat."

Tang Luofan: "Okay."

-

He family.

He Huai sat in the study, immersing himself in the documents at hand.

Assistant Yu Hui knocked on the door and came in, and said softly: "Mr. He, just now my wife called and said that the young master of the Tang family was very satisfied with you after meeting you. He agreed to marry you."

"My wife also said that I want you to make an appointment to meet with the elders of the Tang family and formally discuss your wedding schedule with Tang Luofan."

"Tang Luofan is satisfied with me?"

He Huai raised his head from a pile of documents, his dark eyes were full of sarcasm: "It seems that his second brother lied to his family for him. That young master should be forced by the Tang family to be powerless to fight." .”

Yu Hui: "It should be like this. So Madam also thought that you and Tang Luofan had already met, and she had already started announcing your marriage with the Tang family."

"She's really in a hurry."

He Huai lowered his eyes and buried his head in the documents on the table, hiding the expression in his eyes.

Yu Hui tentatively asked him: "Then this marriage...do you agree?"

"It's just a marriage of mutual use. Is there any reason to refuse?"

He Huai opened the file, and said in a dark voice, "Write to my mother some of the time I have free time, and let her set a time to meet with the Tang family."

"Yes."

Yu Hui responded, "I didn't find Tang Luofan's photo on the campus website of F University. But I found out that he has a very good relationship with Song Jiaze, the son of the Song family. Should I send someone close to Song Jiaze to extract some information about Tang Luofan and Photos or something."

"No need."

Without raising his head, He Huai said, "It doesn't matter who Tang Luofan is or what he looks like."

"He was also persecuted by the Tang family. After we get married, I will make an agreement with him. We will divorce in a few months."

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