C2682 (2/2)

Tan yaoyang and an LAN, on the other hand, seem to be showing no signs of easing their contradictions.

Here, there is a good news is that an LAN decided to formally worship Fu Qingliu as a teacher, Fu Qingliu also agreed.

This was originally a beautiful thing, but Anlan needed to stay in a city for a long time. Originally, she planned to go abroad for further study, but now she has such an opportunity. If she doesn't leave, Tan yaoyang doesn't go either. She follows her every day, which makes an LAN annoyed and endure for a long time. The sage will be angry too.

: ”Tan yaoyang, when will you follow me at the end of the day! If you're so empty, we'll get divorced. ”

”Tan yaoyang, do you do nothing every day?”

In the end, Anlan had no choice but to report to Fu Qingliu's studio every day, trying to find inner peace.This time, it still works.

She didn't know what Tan yaoyang had in mind, but no matter what she thought, it didn't matter to her, so she thought he didn't exist.

After a while, Anlan's painting skills improved by leaps and bounds, and was recognized and praised by Fu Qingliu: ”Anlan, you are very talented.”

”Thank you, master. You taught me well.” Anlan with a brush, sitting in the sunset, beautiful as a picture.

Fu Qingliu chuckled, but his voice was to the point: ”but I think you want to go long-term, just here in me is not enough.”

”Well?” An LAN raises Mou, in the eye some to be thirsty, ”teacher, you say.”

Fu Qingliu said frankly: ”you need to go out, the world is big, there are no wonder, travel thousands of miles, write like God, these words have never been said casually.”

An LAN suddenly: ”teacher, do you mean I need to go out to study?”

Fu Qingliu looked at the man who was waiting outside and looked at the Anlan in front of him: ”you need to choose by yourself. You can only have a house.”

An LAN also looked at the man outside. He had already made up his mind, but because of him

”You and I are also a fate. If you don't want to leave, I won't chase you. But what I can teach you is limited. If you want to fly higher and go further, you should think about it carefully. It's almost time today. You should go back.”

”But I haven't finished yet.” Holding the palette and brush, Anlan was still quite interested in it

Fu Qingliu shook his head: ”painting is not in a hurry for a while. Don't let the people waiting for you wait too long.”

An LAN brushes a meal, also looked out, eyebrows but emerged a few bitter smile, don't let people waiting for you wait too long, but who knows how long she has been waiting.

Now that she has finally found a new goal to pursue, she can start afresh. After listening to Fu Qingliu's words, she also has a decision: ”I didn't ask him to wait. If he wants to wait, let him wait. Moreover, he is impatient and will leave later.”

Fu Qingliu, who came here, just laughed and said, ”OK, you can go on.” Tan yaoyang does not have much patience, and the most troublesome person in his life is the one who is not punctual. Once the time is up, if the other party has not appeared, he will never wait. However, during this period of time, in order to wait for Anlan, he really put all his patience out of his life.

When an LAN came to the studio, he followed him. People here knew him and commented on him from time to time.

In other places, he had already cast a sharp look, but here, he could only pretend that he did not hear anything and continued to wait patiently.

He waited for a hundred scoundrels to chat, and suddenly there was a man with a rose beside him.

The man is about 50 years old. He is dressed in a British style three piece suit. He is well maintained, slender, calm, and holding a bunch of bright roses in his hand. It is very natural and does not violate the rules.

Standing beside Tan yaoyang, he was not inferior.

Seeing Tan yaoyang looking at him, the man also raised his head, met Tan yaoyang, and nodded his head to greet him.

Tan yaoyang's eyebrows are awe inspiring and his face sinks.

In this studio, there are only Fu Qingliu and an LAN.

Judging from his age, it is obviously impossible to send flowers to Fu Qingliu, so it is clear to whom the flowers are sent.

Thinking of this, Tan yaoyang looked at each other's eyes changed, deep with a bit of fierce and domineering.

The man over there noticed the dazzling hostility, but he didn't care at all. His mouth was filled with a faint smile.

When Tan yaoyang went in and out of the shopping mall, he saw a lot of people of all kinds. He knew what kind of man he was.

It's not easy to deal with.

Just as it happened, the door of the studio opened.

Anlan and Fu Qingliu come out together. Tan yaoyang is half a body position ahead of that man, so that an LAN can see him first.

However, an LAN's sight passed him lightly, and fell on the man beside him with the rose in his hand. He was quite surprised: ”Mr. Cheng, why are you here?” ”Miss ANN, it's a pleasure that you remember me.”