Qingcheng is a big city, which is divided into three areas: the north, the middle and the south.

On that day, instead of riding in the same car with Feng Feng, Yun Ling and the painting students, Huo Zhi drove on the Dragon Boat Festival and set foot in the middle of Qingcheng with Gu Junqing.

When we get to the station.

Gu Junqing has been taking Huo Zhi to the small hotel that Ji Fengling and his wife have reserved, that is, a B & B. looking at this modest and simple B & B and hotel, Gu Junqing feels that the painters are close to nature.

Monsoon, Yunling couple already arrived, they know Huo Zhi himself, once thought she would drive, but did not expect the car is coming, more eye-catching than luxury car is, Gu Junqing - unexpectedly - will also come here.

"Hello, Mr. Yunling." Gu Junqing shook hands with them politely.

"Oh, I sent it myself! Are you afraid that we have treated Huo Zhi unfairly? " Yunling is lively and cheerful. He likes to be funny and joking.

Gu Junqing looked at Huo Zhi with a smile and said, "no, Huo Zhi is not feeling well recently. I can rest assured with her."

Yun Ling hasn't seen Huo Zhi for a long time. Since she gave birth to her baby, she has met less and less. At the moment, she is eager to pull her good friend and say that because of Gu Junqing, she has converged a lot.

But to Yun Ling's relief, listening to Gu Junqing's tone, he was noncommittal and affectionate to her.

"Where does Mr. Gu, President Gu, live?" Or calm season, think more about things, at the moment trying to cast a stone to ask the way, in advance, monsoon and cloud spirit don't know Gu Junqing, already have Huo Zhi with another girl arranged a room.

"Don't worry about me. I'll solve it by myself. I have something else to do, so I won't delay you. Let's go first, Huo Zhi. If you have something, no matter how big or small, you must call me. Remember!" Gu Junqing touches her head and laughs with the monsoon. Yun Ling leaves one by one.

Gu Junqing - although people have left, they have left the Dragon Boat Festival. Huo Zhi knows the meaning. He wants to protect her.

Huo Zhi didn't object. The last time at the seaside, Zhang Chun's wedding with Wu Yanan, something incredible happened. Who knows what will happen this time? She suddenly admired Gu Junqing's thoughtfulness and indifference in his work. It was in line with her wishes to stay at the Dragon Boat Festival. Don't let anything happen to Mr. and Mrs. Feng Feng and Yunling and so many students.

In fact, if we want to talk about real safety, she summed up a strange rule. When Gu Junqing was around her, she was safe, and those who pretended to be gods and ghosts disappeared.

With him, she was not afraid of anything, but Gu Junqing was not as free as she was. Since Mu Bai died, the production of the jewelry she was in charge of was over, and now she is really relaxed.

But Gu Junqing is here to work. How can he protect himself for his own safety all the time?

That's selfish. She can't do it.

But soon, Huo Zhi in all the students and Yunling couple big eyes, slightly embarrassed, how to say? Originally, the paintings were all scheduled. Huo Zhi was a temporary supplement, which was also a non staff member. It was quite abrupt and conspicuous. Who ever thought that the Dragon Boat Festival was killed in the air again, and Gu Junqing put it here like an airdrop. She also helped her carry the bags and looked at the bags around her. She couldn't help laughing. She was really embarrassed!

Quilts, mattresses, bed sheets, pillowcases, toiletries, skin care products, small dining tables, small washing machines, changing clothes and so on are all available, which makes people wonder if this is a huge move.

Even children laugh at her, OK? It seems that she is a child who can't take care of herself, an old child.

Of course, in this case, Huo Zhi how to choose to live with others, but in the Dragon Boat Festival arrangement, opened another room, moved her things in, at the same time, and Gu Junqing's.

During the Dragon Boat Festival, Huo Zhi is not allowed to join hands. He firmly remembers that Huo Zhi is pregnant with a baby in her stomach. It seems that if breathing can replace Huo Zhi, he will certainly take all of them.

Huo Zhi thinks that Gu Junqing should give the Dragon Boat Festival a "excellent employee" award.

In the afternoon, everyone scattered and began to sketch in pairs.

Xu Zinan has been with the monsoon, want to learn art, but Yunling has a lot of scriptures to listen to with Huo Zhi, she was reluctant to leave Huo Zhi half step, so they three became a group.

With the spirit of learning, other students come to their three groups from time to time to ask.

After talking a lot, Yun Ling, tired, quietly lies on the hammock to meet Duke Zhou.

After half a day's leisure, Huo Zhi seized the time and began to draw.

I don't know why, I have no inspiration. Many of my thoughts and paintings are not on the same channel.

After an afternoon, she could only stare at the canvas in a daze. The canvas was the result of her afternoon. She was dissatisfied, very dissatisfied, and even felt that the more she painted, the uglier she became.

The monsoon is gone. Yunling talks and makes trouble wantonly on one side. What's more, she paints like a fish in water, relaxed, leisurely and happy. What's her painting like?! If it wasn't for the shame, Huo Zhi would have a kind of Monkey King's anger. He would tear up these paintings and throw them away.She dejectedly put down the brush, even to clean up the canvas, canvas, palette, brush mood are not, depressed to shout twice "Dragon Boat Festival, help me to collect it, OK? Thank you

Luo Yihan saw her situation and said, "don't worry. Everyone has a bottleneck period. The more impatient you are, the more difficult it is to cross over. Your problem now is that you have to depend on your mood when you draw. When your mood comes, you can always produce good works. If your mood is not in place, what you draw is not what you want, so you have to keep calm."

"Don't worry. Inspiration doesn't come from worry. Girls, in particular, are vulnerable to emotional fluctuations and emotional troubles. You can do it --"

the difference between ideal and reality is that you understand everything, but it's hard to do it!

"Huo Zhi, let's put the oil painting and draw the ink first. The arts are interlinked. The retro Chinese style is so strong here. Maybe the ink can help you find the feeling." The monsoon is gentle and pleasant. It's like painting in the spring breeze.

People who learn to draw all know that this is a way to break through the bottleneck, but their depression has not been relieved. It is not a matter of one day or two days or a word or two to get through this period.

"Monsoon, how did you cross it? How long did it take? " Huo Zhi tries her best to keep calm and doesn't let her impetuous mood show.

Voice is burning to worry, sad.

"I stopped painting at that time. I spent half a year running in small towns in Europe. When I wanted to draw, I drew a few sketches. If I didn't want to draw, I played all day. At that time, she also felt that she was a waste material and couldn't paint well any more. Therefore, although Huo Zhi's experience is painful, she can always go out. Don't lose heart. " Monsoon has already put down the brush, bent down, and helped the Dragon Boat Festival together to put away the things related to painting Thank you, monsoon. I'll be fine. " Huo Zhi looked back at the monsoon and said sweetly, trying to restrain and hide her inner confusion.

"Come on, let's go back. Let's eat and get electricity. Dragon Boat Festival."

Finish saying Huo Zhi to take over own painting tool, oneself carry. The Dragon Boat Festival has helped her to hold the easel, and monsoon has many things of her own. How can she bother others?

Back in the B & B room, Huo Zhi doesn't want to control herself any more. Her mania is just like a little barbarian. She jumps out in front of her ears in turn. Her face is already very dark. She is angry and uncomfortable with herself, which is the most difficult thing in the world.

Emotions are like dark clouds, once gathered, in no one's place, Huo Zhi all the emotions in the face.

What can't be stopped, the rhythm that can't be stopped, the emotion is like a small animal, lying in the heart.