After the top green tea is worn to the love

The first time they met Song Ning, she stumbled on the way to defeat Meng Ziqing, and her nose was bruised and her face was swollen all of a sudden.

How is she willing?

It stands to reason that she is good everywhere, if she has conditions, and if she wants to have face, how is she worse than her, Meng Ziqing?

Song Ning is not convinced!

So it hasn't stopped for two days, and in the following weekend of love, she couldn't help but walk up to Meng Ziqing in an attempt to give her a memory kill.

It is estimated that considering that the professional nature of the guests is mostly related to media art, the location of this Love Weekend is at the art exhibition.

The guests went to the art exhibition to view the paintings.

In the brightly lit art exhibition, many ornate or grotesque paintings are sparsely placed on the wall. The light above the head is silently flowing with gauze light, and a thin shadow is refracted on the smooth ground. It simply shines on the paintings as a unique work of art. Words are expensive.

I have to say, this place is very suitable for dating.

Due to personnel restrictions, the exhibition is very suitable for viewing because of the limited number of people.

The director of Lian Zong's handwriting and connections are very good, this time he directly booked the show.

The guests of the show, the photographers and live broadcast staff who were shooting around them leisurely shuttled through the exhibition period, but there was no sense of abruptness.

This art exhibition is held by a painter who is notoriously famous recently. He is insane, and his paintings are also varied in style.

Among them, there is a particularly attractive eyeball.

It was the artist's masterpiece.

The painting has been favored by the artist in terms of location. It is located in the center of the exhibition, super large, and presents an indescribable gray tone as a whole.

Only the eyes of the characters use a highly saturated blue, which is so deep that it seems like a black hole with the ability to suck everything in. The super large format shows a sense of shock.

The angel fell into a patch of red to black rose bushes, and the pure white dress was punctured with pure golden blood. With tears in her eyes, she crawled forward to escape even if her wings were about to break.

In the picture, the angel stretches out his weak arms and moves forward, pursing his lips, with determination in his eyes, as if he is about to climb the painting in the next second.

The name of the painting is also interesting, standing next to the painting brightly—【Sadako】

Pfft, this painter is really a mediocre naming genius.

- Named the most prenatal education level.

But should I say it or not, this painting, including its name, has attracted Meng Ziqing.

But just when she was holding Qin Yue and standing in front of the painting to take a closer look, Song Ning stood next to Qin Yue majestically in the next second, which was quite an eyesore.

Obviously, Song Ning came here to find trouble.

In front of a huge painting, Qin Yue stood in the middle, with Meng Ziqing and Song Ning next to him, forming a triangular row invisible.

There was a faint smell of gunpowder coming from the two people beside them, and the air began to burn.

The cameraman and the live broadcast staff looked at each other and realized that this was the prelude to the continued battle in the Shura field.

The eyes of both of them were a little excited for the increase in ratings, and the equipment in their hands became more stable.

[After two days, as expected, it smells like the Shura field again. 】

[Wooooow, I really love this kind of drama! 】

[I'm a schoolgirl, schoolgirl, it's super easy to have a secret love come true, okay? 】

[Fart school sister, the fairy group is the official match! 】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, 】

[Fairy match, perfect match, top match, fairy match! 】

【It’s really not possible for the three of them to be together, I’m all so excited...】

[Pure Love God of War expresses serious moral condemnation to the upstairs! 】

The live broadcast room has gone crazy.

There was a smile on the corner of Song Ning's lips, and with the intention of not moving the enemy, she waited quietly beside Qin Yue for Meng Ziqing to speak.

Depends on when you put it on.

Meng Zunqing glanced at her, did not speak, and turned his eyes lightly, intending to continue viewing the painting.

In terms of patience, Meng Ziqing has always been a good hunter.

Of course, she can also be a good fruit grower - a scissors click a sour lemon.

The two passed like this for 5 minutes.

Song Ning's mind was not on the painting at all, and she couldn't stay still, but Meng Ziqing was a little caught up in the seemingly crazy but delicate brushstrokes of the painting.

"I remember that Senior Sister Qin was very good at drawing in junior high school. After only a few years of learning, she won the grand prize in the competition."

Song Ning finally couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly said nostalgia.

"Really?" Meng Ziqing seemed to be a little interested by her words.

"Yes, Sister Qin was always excellent when she was a student." Song Ning recalled the girl in her mind who was high-spirited when she was a teenager, her eyes were much softer, "She only learned to draw in junior high school, and she surpassed many people in just a few years. , very talented."

"We all thought that she would continue her studies in art, but we didn't expect that when she grew up, she would become an excellent businessman."

Meng Ziqing raised his eyelids, and spoke casually: "Is that so..."

"That's right..." Song Ning exclaimed, "How should I put it, I can only say that she is worthy of Senior Sister Qin. No matter which path she chooses to take, she is outstanding, standing resolutely in the center of the crowd, shining brightly."

Her words were heard by Zhang Ke and Su Anan who came over. Su Anan frowned and took a deep look at Song Ning.

Zhang Ke was surprised, "Sister Qin Yue actually learned to draw in junior high school, and she even won a prize, so amazing!"

[Sister Qing Leng is really nice, she suddenly understands Song Ning a little bit.If I met someone like Sister Qing Leng when I was a student, I would never forget it. 】

[No matter how good Sister Qing Leng is, she belongs to our Fairy Meng! 】

Song Ning, who is praising Qin Yue now, is still the same as a few days ago, telling Meng Ziqing silently that she knew Qin Yue a long time ago.

Qin Yue is so outstanding, Meng Ziqing is not good enough for her!

The battle between green teas is like this, they never tear their faces, they save some face for the other party, but they don't save face at all.

They will poke at the pain points that the other party can only understand.

"Song Ning seems to know a lot about Mr. Qin's past."

Zhang Ke hasn't reacted yet, but Su An'an has already reacted. She glanced at Meng Ziqing as if she was watching a good show.

It is a dead end for me to face this Meng Lucha, and I don't know if this new Song Green Tea can make me see Meng Ziqing's jokes.

——You won’t stretch your hips so much that you can’t even handle this level of green tea, right? She’s giving you a memory kill, you can bear it, aren’t you angry?

--Do you think that's possible?I get angry when I do anything.

Meng Ziqing smiled indifferently at Su An'an, not angry at all.

Really, not at all, not at all, angry!

Su An'an looked away, so as not to be hurt, she watched the play quietly.

"It's not that I know many things about Sister Qin, it's that Sister Qin is really amazing, and I can't forget it after seeing it." Song Ning replied, "Sure enough, you can't meet too amazing people when you are young, otherwise you will really remember it for a long time long time."

"I don't feel anything." Meng Ziqing raised his eyes and glanced at Song Ning coolly, and then asked Qin Yue a little funny, "Sister, you didn't even know how to wash brushes before, and I taught you how to color. Yes, how come you are so powerful once you go abroad."

"Look, I'm so fascinated by Sister Song Ning. It's been almost ten years and I still remember it so clearly." The voice of sister seemed to be bitten out of the root of the tooth.

While speaking, Meng Ziqing raised his slender hand to wrap around Qin Yue's arm. This natural intimacy was very eye-catching.

And what was more explosive than her actions were her words.

"What... what?" Meng Ziqing's words contained too much information, and Song Ning didn't realize it for a while.

Meng Ziqing was saying that Qin Yue's color palette was taught by her, and that Qin Yue became very powerful as soon as he went abroad.

What does this mean?

This means that Song Ning originally thought she was the one who came first, but in fact Meng Ziqing was the one.

Not only did Meng Ziqing come first, but she also had a deep connection with Qin Yue when she was a child!

Unlike her, Song Ning, who just worshiped Qin Yue all the time, no matter how clearly she remembered Qin Yue's deeds, it was the first time she stood in front of Qin Yue.

"What did you just say to teach coloring?" Song Ning was in a daze, her eyes didn't even move, her mind was blank, "You and Sister Qin knew each other before going abroad?" Her voice was in a trance, with a slight uncertainty trembling.

[I'm going, what kind of violent killing is this! 】

[Oh my god, the fairy group is actually a plum from the sky! ! 】

[Damn it, they made super fast progress from the beginning, so they got together a long time ago, woo woo woo. 】

[Fairy Meng, you are treating us as outsiders now, woo woo, why didn't you tell us such a good thing earlier. 】

"Ang, that's right." Meng Zong nodded as a matter of course.

Under the bright lights of the painting exhibition, the girl stood in front of a huge dark painting in a light-colored dress. Her eyebrows and eyes could see the light and shadow clearly. Her soft and curly hair and her waist were gently half-rolled up, making her waist extremely thin. Together with the well-tailored dress The corners reflect the light of the soft fabric.

She stood there intimately with the cold woman who was a little taller than her, with a smile on her face, they looked like a perfect match.

"My sister's mental state was not very good before she went abroad. It was the time I spent with her." The elegant voice was like a small knife, which symbolized a deep past that she never knew.

"Is it..." Song Ning looked at Meng Ziqing, her voice choked up.

Miss Qin's mental state was not good when she was a child, did Meng Ziqing accompany her through it?

There was some regret in Meng Ziqing's voice, "Yes, my sister went abroad after her mental state improved. I really haven't seen my sister in high spirits. It's really a pity."

——I have never seen her youthful elegance, but her elegance was pulled up from the abyss bit by bit.

—What are your testimonies?

"probably.

Song Ning agreed numbly, she didn't want to continue listening, she wanted to leave to calm down.But the feet seemed to be filled with lead, stubbornly stagnating in place, unable to walk no matter what.

Meng Ziqing continued to recall.

"You would never have imagined that my former sister was a bit cold and cold like a little poisonous mushroom."

Meng Ziqing told Song Ning that she had a difficult headache, "At that time, she was really like a little poisonous mushroom, but her psychological defense was still high, and no one else could get close to her."

"Except for me..." Meng Zi gently stabbed Song Ning in the heart.

Song Ning's eyes were moist, "Except for you?"

"Yes, at that time my mother always pushed me to play with my sister and let her watch me do my homework, but I was young and loved to play, so I took my sister to my greenhouse every day to sketch." Shrugged innocently.

[Good guy, it's still the redemption script. 】

[This time, it's not that Ms. Song lost, but we all lost. Damn, this candy is so sweet! 】

[Fairy Meng, why didn't you say this earlier? It's reasonable to suspect that Sister Qing Leng is here for the variety show on Fairy Meng! 】

[I can't do it anymore, I'm dying, I'm going to boldly go to variety shows to chase love in order to redeem my childhood, today's sweetness is off the charts! 】

[Oh my god, Ms. Song is about to cry, Fairy Meng is a lore! 】

"Sister, do you still remember that when you were young, you were ugly when you drew pictures?" Meng Ziqing turned her head and said in disgust, but her eyes darkened a little quietly.

"You always draw badly."

She said it very naturally, as if she was just declaring her sovereignty in an ordinary way.

But actually, she was more of a tester.

Test Qin Yue's memory, test how much she can remember.

At the beginning of the love affair, Qin Yue didn't know Meng Ziqing at all, and her memory was forcibly erased just like Meng Ziqing.

But now, Meng Ziqing is trying to test how much Qin Yue can remember.

Since Gu Yang was sent to the mental hospital by her, Qin Yue's mental state has been a little poor, because she was dreaming of memories one step ahead of her.

From this, Meng Ziqing has every reason to suspect that Qin Yue will remember the past before himself.

Meng Ziqing only knows how to read minds, but doesn't know other people's memories, so these things need to be tested.

The most natural temptation.

Qin Yue didn't expect Meng Ziqing to have such a meaning, and replied helplessly, "It's not like you don't know that I don't like painting in the first place, and I don't have artistic talents."

Su An'an took the opportunity to ask, "Then Mr. Qin, why do you still want to learn?"

After she finished speaking, she arrogantly raised her chin to Meng Ziqing.

Although Su An'an and Meng Xiqing were at odds, but they had known each other for so many years, and it was still a bit embarrassing to see someone come over and push their noses.

"I'm more interested in finance and business, but I never drew a satisfactory portrait when I was in China, so I went to study." Qin Yue replied calmly.

I don't like drawing, I like you.

Because of you, I learned how to draw.

At this point, the live broadcast room exploded.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, who does Mr. Qin draw portraits for, it has to be our Fairy Meng, learn to draw for love, learn to win big prizes! ! 】

[Help, water, this aged sugar is too sweet, it's too sweet to stick to your throat, help...]

[Miss Song, hold on, woo woo, it's not that you don't have enough tea, it's because she's hanging up on the other side. 】

When Qin Yue said this, the two of them directly exposed the fact that they knew each other earlier, and Qin Yue learned to paint for Meng Ziqing.

Song Ning's complexion changed and changed immediately, from blue to black to white to red like a play, she couldn't hold back anymore.

At the beginning, it was because she admired Qin Yue's painting talent that she remembered it for ten years.

But now, her idol told her that she doesn't really like painting that much, she just learns art for love.

A bolt from the blue is nothing more than that.

Holding back her tears, she said "I'll go to the bathroom" and walked away quickly.

She couldn't stay here for a moment.

"Wow, your legs are really neat." Meng Ziqing looked at Song Ning's back and said sarcasticly.

"Why did she leave suddenly?" Qin Yue was still a little puzzled by Song Ning's sudden departure, and turned to ask Meng Ziqing.

【Why did she leave, Mr. Qin, don't you know? Except for Fairy Meng, you are so dull in other aspects. 】

【Agree +1】

"Pfft——" Meng Ziqing was amused by Qin Yue's reaction, and when she saw Qin Yue's more puzzled expression, she shook her head and said, "It's nothing..."

Meng Zi laughed at Qin Yue's unexpected slowness.

She didn't even know that Song Ning liked her.

But it's understandable, after all, she is very busy with work, and she doesn't see that she likes her in the usual communication with Song Ning.

In fact, rather than saying that he really didn't see it, it's better to say that Qin Yue never cared about her at all.

Qin Yue didn't want to know what Song Ning was thinking at all.

This is like a host welcoming guests.

As the host Qin Yue, she knew that Song Ning was a guest, but the guests' preferences and thoughts were naturally guessed and arranged by her subordinates.

To put it bluntly, Qin Yue didn't even bother to pay attention to her.

Meng Ziqing's attitude of playing charades with her made Qin Yue frown. Qin Yue is a very controlling person.Especially for Meng Ziqing, Meng Ziqing's attitude of being out of control made her irritated.

She pulled Meng Ziqing's sleeve slightly, and asked in a low voice, "What are you laughing at?"

Meng Ziqing blinked, smiled and changed the subject, "I thought you forgot, sister."

"Forgot what?"

Meng Zong counted Qin Yue's heart, his perceptive eyes turned up slightly, and the slightly upward arc at the end of the eyes looked like a small hook, "I thought you forgot what happened when you were a child."

"I don't see it now, my sister remembers a lot of things."

This sentence is a pun, Qin Yue reacted directly, and his expression changed.

She was careless.