Xia Jiujiu heard Gu Lan say these words and almost wanted to applaud.
Zhang Xu and several teachers looked at Gu's mother in a daze and rushed up to pull her down from the window sill.
Xia Jiujiu heard Gu Lan say these words and almost wanted to applaud.
It was her fault. She knew clearly that Jiang Huaian and Song Zhe were good friends, and knew that Jiang Huaian didn't like Gu Lan, but she always felt in her heart that Jiang Huaian was soft and harmless.
Gu Lan listened and slowly raised his head.
Gu Lan gritted her teeth, turned around in pain, smashed the painting tools on the ground, then grabbed the stacks of drawing papers and tore them apart with all her strength.
She seemed to see the shining and unassuming Gu Lan in the future, the Gu Lan who held up half the sky of the original painting design, proud and flamboyant.
Gu Lan ignored her and turned around to leave. Xia Jiujiu chased after her and caught her, and said hastily: "Gu Lan, don't be angry. Just paint well. I'll give you the money. You take it and tell your mother that you earned it. I..."
Gu Lan laughed mockingly and glanced at Yang Wei and Xia Jiujiu.
Crying on Xia Jiujiu made her heartbroken.
She vaguely understood the meaning of her return, not only to find and help Jiang Huaian, but also to allow her to better and more deeply meet all the shining people she had met.
Gu's mother stared at her and spoke stubbornly. More and more people came to watch. Gu Lan nodded quickly: "I won't draw anymore. Come down..."
Gu Lan's crying slowly stopped. She squatted on the ground for a while, wiped away her tears, and stood up with Xia Jiujiu's support.
Xia Jiujiu didn't say anything. She turned her head and looked at Yang Wei.
She worked so hard to climb up, but she was still worthless to these proud men.
He Linlin came out after saying goodbye to Zhang Xu. When she saw Xia Jiujiu with red eyes, she hurriedly stepped forward.
Xia Jiujiu heard Gu Lan say these words and almost wanted to applaud.
A woman who supports a family alone is already on the verge of collapse at any time.
Xia Jiujiu felt her blood boiling as she listened to Gu Lan's words. She felt that Gu Lan seemed to be the heroine of a comic book. At this time, everyone should be impressed by her dream, and Gu's mother should agree to her immediately, and then mother and daughter would hold their heads and cry.
After saying that, Gu Lan pushed Xia Jiujiu away and strode away.
She lowered her head and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry..."
"It's you who hurt her!"
For a conservative person like her mother, she would not believe that she could make money from painting until she saw the money. She would only think that the contract was a liar and a fraud.
Gu's mother looked at Gu Lan, who was squatting on the ground and crying, with a stiff face, and said in a cold voice: "When you've cried enough, stand up and go home. I have to go back and cook for your dad."
Xia Jiujiu stared at Gu Lan blankly, and it took him a long time to react.
Gu Lan walked behind her, and Gu's mother pursed her lips. After a long time, she slowly said: "When you grow up, find a good job, and like painting, you can still paint."
Gu Lan listened and slowly raised his head.
However, life is never a story. When Xia Jiujiu was excited, Gu's mother suddenly raised her hand and slapped her hard.
She looked at her quietly, words coiling around her lips like poisonous snakes.
Being scolded so hard, He Linlin got excited and stepped forward to argue. Yang Wei and Xia Jiujiu quickly grabbed He Linlin, and Shen Sui also came up to persuade her. Mother Gu's eyes fell on Gu Lan: "Tear it! Do you still want to paint, do you want to force me to death?! You want me?" If you die, just stand, I don’t want to live anymore!”
Xia Jiujiu heard Gu Lan say these words and almost wanted to applaud.
Her eyes were red and she said repeatedly: "I'm sorry... Gu Lan... give me a chance and I'll help you pay your tuition... "
After tearing it apart, Gu Lan finally couldn't hold it anymore. She squatted down, covered her face, and cried out: "I won't draw anymore... I won't draw anymore..."
"Mom, calm down!"
Everyone thought this was just an ordinary invitation to parents, but they never thought that this would be a completely different blow to Gu Lan's shaky family.
The whole audience was shocked. Gu Lan was tilted by the slap. Fortunately, Xia Jiujiu subconsciously stepped forward to support her.
"Mom, calm down!"
Gu Lan gritted her teeth, turned around in pain, smashed the painting tools on the ground, then grabbed the stacks of drawing papers and tore them apart with all her strength.
On the other side, Gu Lan walked towards Gu's mother.
After saying that, Gu's mother stood up, as if she was about to jump down. Gu Lan's eyes were splitting, and he yelled: "I won't draw anymore!"
It was Jiang Huaian or Song Zhe who told the school and asked the school to notify Gu Lan's mother.
Xia Jiujiu said angrily: "You..."
Being scolded so hard, He Linlin got excited and stepped forward to argue. Yang Wei and Xia Jiujiu quickly grabbed He Linlin, and Shen Sui also came up to persuade her. Mother Gu's eyes fell on Gu Lan: "Tear it! Do you still want to paint, do you want to force me to death?! You want me?" If you die, just stand, I don’t want to live anymore!”
She had planned well, but Mother Gu suddenly appeared, catching her off guard.
Gu Lan laughed mockingly and glanced at Yang Wei and Xia Jiujiu.
She actually didn't want to say it, because she knew that if she did, it would just be such hurtful words. But she couldn't control herself.
Her eyes were red and she said repeatedly: "I'm sorry... Gu Lan... give me a chance and I'll help you pay your tuition... "
She seemed to see the shining and unassuming Gu Lan in the future, the Gu Lan who held up half the sky of the original painting design, proud and flamboyant.
"What do you know! What are you talking about!" Mother Gu cried hysterically: "What dream! What do you like! Just walk a safe and stable road, can't you! Get into college and study hard , you should be a civil servant, can’t you?”
Zhang Xu and several teachers looked at Gu's mother in a daze and rushed up to pull her down from the window sill.
Who is it
Gu Lan didn't say anything. She paused and turned to look at her.
Gu Lan's crying gradually became smaller after hearing this. Gu's mother turned around and said some polite words to Zhang Xu, such as ensuring that Gu Lan would not be late or leave early in the future.
She worked so hard to climb up, but she was still worthless to these proud men.
"I'll die if you draw again!"
Why, just because of Song Zhe's unhappiness and Jiang Huaian's unhappiness, would she be pulled into the darkness again
"Those who are engaged in art, don't you know? The poor will die poor, and the rich will die rich. I don't need you to be talented, I don't need you to stand out, I just want you to be safe and stable, can't you?"
"Are you happy?" She couldn't help but ask. Xia Jiujiu and Yang Wei were both stunned. Yang Wei frowned: "What do you mean?"
Gu's mother was sitting astride the window at this time. Her mental state was obviously not right anymore. She stared at Gu Lan: "I can't stand your dad anymore, and I can't stand you guys anymore, Gu Lan, you If you don’t want me as a mother, if you want to paint, just paint!”
But what about her
"I can't stand it anymore..." Gu's mother raised her hands and covered her face, with tears falling heavily: "Don't you know what's going on with your dad? I'm raising him and you all by myself. I I have been wandering all my life. I have had ups and downs in my life, and I have never lived a stable life. Your father used to talk to me about dreams and starting a business every day. I have been with him all my life. I beg you to take care of me! "Lan," she waved her hands: "I can't stand it anymore, I really can't stand any risk."
"What do you know! What are you talking about!" Mother Gu cried hysterically: "What dream! What do you like! Just walk a safe and stable road, can't you! Get into college and study hard , you should be a civil servant, can’t you?”
Gu Lan listened and slowly raised his head.
"I'll die if you draw again!"
Yang Wei was stunned, Xia Jiujiu clenched her fists and gritted her teeth: "Tell me, where is Song Zhe?!"
However, Gu Lan didn't say a word, she was just crying, sobbing loudly.
"What if you don't get into college? What if you can't find a job? What if you're not famous? What if you can't make money?"
She originally thought that after signing the contract and getting the money, she would be able to prove her ability when she actually got the money.
Gu Lan ignored her and turned around to leave. Xia Jiujiu chased after her and caught her, and said hastily: "Gu Lan, don't be angry. Just paint well. I'll give you the money. You take it and tell your mother that you earned it. I..."
Gu's mother became excited: "Can you give her a stable life? I want her to be a civil servant! I don't want her to be like you who are in business and live in a precarious situation, without a meal!"
She originally thought that after signing the contract and getting the money, she would be able to prove her ability when she actually got the money.
Her eyes were cold and calm, with a look of despair and death. It was as if Xia Jiujiu had peeked into her home from afar. It was cold and dark all year round.
Gu Lan didn't dare to violate it. She looked at her mother with red eyes and handed over the contract.
She lowered her head and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry..."
"But," she raised the corners of her mouth with a mocking look in her eyes: "Who told her?"
"You said you don't need to worry about me, Xiaolan, but that's childish talk. If you really have something, how can I, my mother, not care about it?"
It was Xia Jiujiu who told Jiang Huaian.
Xia Jiujiu knew what Gu Lan meant. In fact, she completely agreed with Gu Lan's meaning.
"You said you don't want to draw anymore."
"Nothing could have happened."
She seemed to see the shining and unassuming Gu Lan in the future, the Gu Lan who held up half the sky of the original painting design, proud and flamboyant.
"too difficult… "
Gu Lan was stunned. Xia Jiujiu beside him couldn't stand it anymore. These words were their next update. Xia Jiujiu knew how long Gu Lan had been painting and how long he had worked hard. She said anxiously: "Auntie, if it's a matter of money..."
Gu's mother raised her head with tears on her face and begged: "Don't cause trouble for me, okay?"
"What do you know! What are you talking about!" Mother Gu cried hysterically: "What dream! What do you like! Just walk a safe and stable road, can't you! Get into college and study hard , you should be a civil servant, can’t you?”
"Give me the contract."
Gu Lan didn't say anything. She was trembling and frightened.
Why is she the one in pain? Why is she the one who is desperate
She looked at Gu's mother with tender and desperate eyes.
When Gu's mother saw her standing up, she said stiffly, "Let's go", then turned and left.
"Jiujiu, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"
Gu Lan looked up at them: "Even, I can use money to support my family and find a psychiatrist for my mother. I could have done that."
Gu Lan didn't say anything. She was trembling and frightened.
Xia Jiujiu felt her blood boiling as she listened to Gu Lan's words. She felt that Gu Lan seemed to be the heroine of a comic book. At this time, everyone should be impressed by her dream, and Gu's mother should agree to her immediately, and then mother and daughter would hold their heads and cry.
Xia Jiujiu knew what Gu Lan meant. In fact, she completely agreed with Gu Lan's meaning.
Gu Lan was stunned. Xia Jiujiu beside him couldn't stand it anymore. These words were their next update. Xia Jiujiu knew how long Gu Lan had been painting and how long he had worked hard. She said anxiously: "Auntie, if it's a matter of money..."
Gu's mother looked at Gu Lan, who was squatting on the ground and crying, with a stiff face, and said in a cold voice: "When you've cried enough, stand up and go home. I have to go back and cook for your dad."
"enough!"
She originally thought that after signing the contract and getting the money, she would be able to prove her ability when she actually got the money.
"I won't paint anymore. I'm going to study hard for college."
Mother Gu looked at her quietly, with pity in her eyes.
Gu's mother stood at the end of the corridor. She looked tired, and her half-length hair was burning in the sun.
The whole audience was shocked. Gu Lan was tilted by the slap. Fortunately, Xia Jiujiu subconsciously stepped forward to support her.
She looked at her quietly, words coiling around her lips like poisonous snakes.
"Mom, I know you are doing it for my own good," she said in a gentle voice, "It's okay if I don't paint anymore."
"What did you give me?"
For a conservative person like her mother, she would not believe that she could make money from painting until she saw the money. She would only think that the contract was a liar and a fraud.
"Nothing could have happened."
Her eyes were cold and calm, with a look of despair and death. It was as if Xia Jiujiu had peeked into her home from afar. It was cold and dark all year round.
Gu Lan laughed mockingly and glanced at Yang Wei and Xia Jiujiu.
She had planned well, but Mother Gu suddenly appeared, catching her off guard.
It's her fault.
"Jiujiu, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"
Gu's mother suddenly changed her expression and rushed towards the window. Everyone was shocked by this move. Zhang Xu hurriedly said: "Mrs. Gu, calm down! If you have anything to discuss, talk to Gu Lan if you have anything to say..."
Being scolded so hard, He Linlin got excited and stepped forward to argue. Yang Wei and Xia Jiujiu quickly grabbed He Linlin, and Shen Sui also came up to persuade her. Mother Gu's eyes fell on Gu Lan: "Tear it! Do you still want to paint, do you want to force me to death?! You want me?" If you die, just stand, I don’t want to live anymore!”
She cried while tearing her apart. She didn't know whether to tell Gu's mother or herself. She shouted louder and louder: "I won't paint anymore! I won't paint anymore!"
Gu Lan's crying slowly stopped. She squatted on the ground for a while, wiped away her tears, and stood up with Xia Jiujiu's support.
Why is she the one in pain? Why is she the one who is desperate
She struggled to speak out: "Mom, I have signed a publishing contract..."
"But," she raised the corners of her mouth with a mocking look in her eyes: "Who told her?"
"You said you don't want to draw anymore."
She originally thought that after signing the contract and getting the money, she would be able to prove her ability when she actually got the money.
"I'll die if you draw again!"
Gu's mother suddenly changed her expression and rushed towards the window. Everyone was shocked by this move. Zhang Xu hurriedly said: "Mrs. Gu, calm down! If you have anything to discuss, talk to Gu Lan if you have anything to say..."
She had planned well, but Mother Gu suddenly appeared, catching her off guard.
"Those who are engaged in art, don't you know? The poor will die poor, and the rich will die rich. I don't need you to be talented, I don't need you to stand out, I just want you to be safe and stable, can't you?"
Gu Lan didn't dare to violate it. She looked at her mother with red eyes and handed over the contract.
Why is she the one in pain? Why is she the one who is desperate
"I can't stand it anymore..." Gu's mother raised her hands and covered her face, with tears falling heavily: "Don't you know what's going on with your dad? I'm raising him and you all by myself. I I have been wandering all my life. I have had ups and downs in my life, and I have never lived a stable life. Your father used to talk to me about dreams and starting a business every day. I have been with him all my life. I beg you to take care of me! "Lan," she waved her hands: "I can't stand it anymore, I really can't stand any risk."
Why, just because of Song Zhe's unhappiness and Jiang Huaian's unhappiness, would she be pulled into the darkness again
Gu's mother suddenly changed her expression and rushed towards the window. Everyone was shocked by this move. Zhang Xu hurriedly said: "Mrs. Gu, calm down! If you have anything to discuss, talk to Gu Lan if you have anything to say..."
But some injuries cannot be healed, and some regrets cannot be repeated.
Xia Jiujiu is still her silly, sweet and rich second generation, and Yang Wei can still be her adopted daughter who has no worries about food and clothing.
Her eyes were cold and calm, with a look of despair and death. It was as if Xia Jiujiu had peeked into her home from afar. It was cold and dark all year round.
Why is she the one in pain? Why is she the one who is desperate
Gu's mother was sitting astride the window at this time. Her mental state was obviously not right anymore. She stared at Gu Lan: "I can't stand your dad anymore, and I can't stand you guys anymore, Gu Lan, you If you don’t want me as a mother, if you want to paint, just paint!”
On the other side, Gu Lan walked towards Gu's mother.
She stepped forward hesitantly, slowly squatted down, and put her hand on Gu Lan's shoulder.
A woman who supports a family alone is already on the verge of collapse at any time.
"Mom, calm down!"
It was Xia Jiujiu who told Jiang Huaian.
Some love hurts, but is hard to let go.
Gu Lan ignored her and turned around to leave. Xia Jiujiu chased after her and caught her, and said hastily: "Gu Lan, don't be angry. Just paint well. I'll give you the money. You take it and tell your mother that you earned it. I..."
Gu Lan said anxiously: "Come down, I will listen to you, I will listen to you! Come down!"
A woman who supports a family alone is already on the verge of collapse at any time.
But some injuries cannot be healed, and some regrets cannot be repeated.
"Are you happy?" She couldn't help but ask. Xia Jiujiu and Yang Wei were both stunned. Yang Wei frowned: "What do you mean?"
Gu Lan said anxiously: "Come down, I will listen to you, I will listen to you! Come down!"
Xia Jiujiu felt her blood boiling as she listened to Gu Lan's words. She felt that Gu Lan seemed to be the heroine of a comic book. At this time, everyone should be impressed by her dream, and Gu's mother should agree to her immediately, and then mother and daughter would hold their heads and cry.
She had obviously promised not to tell anyone else, but she told Jiang Huaian.
Mother Gu looked at her quietly, with pity in her eyes.
"But," she raised the corners of her mouth with a mocking look in her eyes: "Who told her?"
She stepped forward hesitantly, slowly squatted down, and put her hand on Gu Lan's shoulder.
She looked at her quietly, words coiling around her lips like poisonous snakes.
"You said you don't want to draw anymore."
Xia Jiujiu heard Gu Lan say these words and almost wanted to applaud.
For a conservative person like her mother, she would not believe that she could make money from painting until she saw the money. She would only think that the contract was a liar and a fraud.
Xia Jiujiu was stunned. She looked at Gu Lan blankly. Gu Lan said calmly: "What I hate most is that because you are superior to others, you think you can trample on other people's lives wantonly. If you are unhappy, just destroy my hard work. What do you think? If you feel guilty, give me some money to make up for it. I am short of money, but I don’t want this kind of money!”
But what about her
Gu's mother stared at her and spoke stubbornly. More and more people came to watch. Gu Lan nodded quickly: "I won't draw anymore. Come down..."
Gu's mother paused and turned to look at her.
"Give me the contract."
She lowered her head and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry..."
"You said you don't need to worry about me, Xiaolan, but that's childish talk. If you really have something, how can I, my mother, not care about it?"
"Give me the contract."
Gu's mother grabbed the contract and tore it clean with her hands. Pointing to the drawings and painting tools around him, he said, "Tear up those paintings for me. I've smashed everything!"
After saying that, Gu's mother stood up, as if she was about to jump down. Gu Lan's eyes were splitting, and he yelled: "I won't draw anymore!"
Gu's mother stared at the contract in her hand. Gu Lan sent the contract over with trembling hands. When she was still more than one meter away from Gu's mother, Gu's mother stretched out her hand and shouted: "Stop! Hand it to me!"
For a conservative person like her mother, she would not believe that she could make money from painting until she saw the money. She would only think that the contract was a liar and a fraud.
Why is she the one in pain? Why is she the one who is desperate
After tearing it apart, Gu Lan finally couldn't hold it anymore. She squatted down, covered her face, and cried out: "I won't draw anymore... I won't draw anymore..."
"Mom, I know you are doing it for my own good," she said in a gentle voice, "It's okay if I don't paint anymore."
Everyone was shocked by her.
Gu Lan walked behind her, and Gu's mother pursed her lips. After a long time, she slowly said: "When you grow up, find a good job, and like painting, you can still paint."
It's her fault.
It was enough to make her mother collapse, enough to ruin her future.
Gu Lan didn't dare to violate it. She looked at her mother with red eyes and handed over the contract.
Gu's mother suddenly changed her expression and rushed towards the window. Everyone was shocked by this move. Zhang Xu hurriedly said: "Mrs. Gu, calm down! If you have anything to discuss, talk to Gu Lan if you have anything to say..."
Gu Lan said anxiously: "Come down, I will listen to you, I will listen to you! Come down!"
She had planned well, but Mother Gu suddenly appeared, catching her off guard.
"enough!"
"What did you give me?"
Xia Jiujiu said angrily: "You..."
It's her fault.
Gu's mother grabbed the contract and tore it clean with her hands. Pointing to the drawings and painting tools around him, he said, "Tear up those paintings for me. I've smashed everything!"
Gu's mother made a sharp voice, pointed at Xia Jiujiu and said, "My daughter is fine and has always been well behaved. How could she have these thoughts? It's all you, you guys, who led her astray!"
She stepped forward hesitantly, slowly squatted down, and put her hand on Gu Lan's shoulder.
Gu Lan nodded and followed Gu's mother. Xia Jiujiu and Yang Wei hurriedly caught up. Xia Jiujiu said anxiously: "Gu Lan, I will accompany you back."
Xia Jiujiu knew what Gu Lan meant. In fact, she completely agreed with Gu Lan's meaning.
Gu's mother stood at the end of the corridor. She looked tired, and her half-length hair was burning in the sun.
She looked at her quietly, words coiling around her lips like poisonous snakes.
Gu Lan was stunned. Xia Jiujiu beside him couldn't stand it anymore. These words were their next update. Xia Jiujiu knew how long Gu Lan had been painting and how long he had worked hard. She said anxiously: "Auntie, if it's a matter of money..."
Gu Lan yelled: "Xia Jiujiu, do you know what I hate most about you, Song Zhe, Jiang Huaian, and you guys?"
"What did you give me?"
Gu Lan nodded and followed Gu's mother. Xia Jiujiu and Yang Wei hurriedly caught up. Xia Jiujiu said anxiously: "Gu Lan, I will accompany you back."
This is probably the saddest part of many family relationships.
"I won't paint anymore. I'm going to study hard for college."
However, Gu Lan didn't say a word, she was just crying, sobbing loudly.
Being scolded so hard, He Linlin got excited and stepped forward to argue. Yang Wei and Xia Jiujiu quickly grabbed He Linlin, and Shen Sui also came up to persuade her. Mother Gu's eyes fell on Gu Lan: "Tear it! Do you still want to paint, do you want to force me to death?! You want me?" If you die, just stand, I don’t want to live anymore!”
But some injuries cannot be healed, and some regrets cannot be repeated.
"It's you who hurt her!"
Gu Lan looked up at them: "Even, I can use money to support my family and find a psychiatrist for my mother. I could have done that."
Gu Lan ignored her and turned around to leave. Xia Jiujiu chased after her and caught her, and said hastily: "Gu Lan, don't be angry. Just paint well. I'll give you the money. You take it and tell your mother that you earned it. I..."
"Those who are engaged in art, don't you know? The poor will die poor, and the rich will die rich. I don't need you to be talented, I don't need you to stand out, I just want you to be safe and stable, can't you?"
"What did you give me?"
It's her fault.
"enough!"
Gu's mother made a sharp voice, pointed at Xia Jiujiu and said, "My daughter is fine and has always been well behaved. How could she have these thoughts? It's all you, you guys, who led her astray!"
Xia Jiujiu stared at Gu Lan blankly, and it took him a long time to react.
She lowered her head and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry..."
Gu's mother grabbed the contract and tore it clean with her hands. Pointing to the drawings and painting tools around him, he said, "Tear up those paintings for me. I've smashed everything!"
"Nothing could have happened."
But some injuries cannot be healed, and some regrets cannot be repeated.
"Mrs. Gu, how did you speak?"
Zhang Xu and several teachers looked at Gu's mother in a daze and rushed up to pull her down from the window sill.
"Those who are engaged in art, don't you know? The poor will die poor, and the rich will die rich. I don't need you to be talented, I don't need you to stand out, I just want you to be safe and stable, can't you?"
Gu Lan listened and slowly raised his head.
Xia Jiujiu is still her silly, sweet and rich second generation, and Yang Wei can still be her adopted daughter who has no worries about food and clothing.
"Well," Gu's mother lowered her eyes: "I'll make stewed pig's trotters for you today, your favorite."
When He Linlin saw the other party accusing her daughter, she immediately became unhappy and stepped forward and said: "Your daughter is so talented, it would be a pity not to learn painting. We tweeted this to do a good thing. If you don't appreciate it, forget it. Why are you scolding her?" After all, it’s all about money, right? We’ll pay for Gu Lan’s future education.”
When Gu's mother saw her standing up, she said stiffly, "Let's go", then turned and left.
"enough!"
"Where is Song Zhe?"
"It's so difficult to draw..."
"What did you give me?"
"What do you know! What are you talking about!" Mother Gu cried hysterically: "What dream! What do you like! Just walk a safe and stable road, can't you! Get into college and study hard , you should be a civil servant, can’t you?”
Everyone thought this was just an ordinary invitation to parents, but they never thought that this would be a completely different blow to Gu Lan's shaky family.
Gu Lan laughed mockingly and glanced at Yang Wei and Xia Jiujiu.
"It's so difficult to draw..."
Gu's mother became excited: "Can you give her a stable life? I want her to be a civil servant! I don't want her to be like you who are in business and live in a precarious situation, without a meal!"
It was Jiang Huaian or Song Zhe who told the school and asked the school to notify Gu Lan's mother.
"I'll die if you draw again!"
"No need," Gu Lan held her arm with Gu's mother. Mother and daughter gradually drifted away, as if the years were peaceful, and they discussed softly: "The doctor said, it would be better for dad to eat something light..."
Xia Jiujiu knew what Gu Lan meant. In fact, she completely agreed with Gu Lan's meaning.
She originally thought that after signing the contract and getting the money, she would be able to prove her ability when she actually got the money.
Gu Lan said anxiously: "Come down, I will listen to you, I will listen to you! Come down!"
Being scolded so hard, He Linlin got excited and stepped forward to argue. Yang Wei and Xia Jiujiu quickly grabbed He Linlin, and Shen Sui also came up to persuade her. Mother Gu's eyes fell on Gu Lan: "Tear it! Do you still want to paint, do you want to force me to death?! You want me?" If you die, just stand, I don’t want to live anymore!”
Gu Lan said calmly: "Originally, I could paint well, sign a contract, and then wait to get the money. Then I could sign up for a studio and study secretly. When my mother finds out, I can tell her openly that I got the money. ”
She seemed to see the shining and unassuming Gu Lan in the future, the Gu Lan who held up half the sky of the original painting design, proud and flamboyant.
Gu Lan was stunned. Xia Jiujiu beside him couldn't stand it anymore. These words were their next update. Xia Jiujiu knew how long Gu Lan had been painting and how long he had worked hard. She said anxiously: "Auntie, if it's a matter of money..."
Mother Gu looked at her quietly, with pity in her eyes.
It was Jiang Huaian or Song Zhe who told the school and asked the school to notify Gu Lan's mother.
After saying that, Gu's mother stood up, as if she was about to jump down. Gu Lan's eyes were splitting, and he yelled: "I won't draw anymore!"
"Well," Gu's mother lowered her eyes: "I'll make stewed pig's trotters for you today, your favorite."
At this time, why did Zhang Xu care about Gu Lan being late and leaving early? He just wanted to send Gu's mother away quickly. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that Gu's mother was not mentally stable right now.
But what about her
"enough!"
Gu's mother paused and turned to look at her.
Her eyes were cold and calm, with a look of despair and death. It was as if Xia Jiujiu had peeked into her home from afar. It was cold and dark all year round.
"I won't paint anymore. I'm going to study hard for college."
But some injuries cannot be healed, and some regrets cannot be repeated.
"Are you happy?" She couldn't help but ask. Xia Jiujiu and Yang Wei were both stunned. Yang Wei frowned: "What do you mean?"
After saying that, Gu Lan pushed Xia Jiujiu away and strode away.
Gu Lan gritted her teeth, turned around in pain, smashed the painting tools on the ground, then grabbed the stacks of drawing papers and tore them apart with all her strength.
"Mom, calm down!"
"I won't paint anymore. I'm going to study hard for college."
"Well," Gu's mother lowered her eyes: "I'll make stewed pig's trotters for you today, your favorite."
Her eyes were red and she said repeatedly: "I'm sorry... Gu Lan... give me a chance and I'll help you pay your tuition... "
Xia Jiujiu heard Gu Lan say these words and almost wanted to applaud.
"What if you don't get into college? What if you can't find a job? What if you're not famous? What if you can't make money?"
Crying on Xia Jiujiu made her heartbroken.
She cried while tearing her apart. She didn't know whether to tell Gu's mother or herself. She shouted louder and louder: "I won't paint anymore! I won't paint anymore!"
"What do you know! What are you talking about!" Mother Gu cried hysterically: "What dream! What do you like! Just walk a safe and stable road, can't you! Get into college and study hard , you should be a civil servant, can’t you?”
Gu's mother raised her head with tears on her face and begged: "Don't cause trouble for me, okay?"
It was her fault. She knew clearly that Jiang Huaian and Song Zhe were good friends, and knew that Jiang Huaian didn't like Gu Lan, but she always felt in her heart that Jiang Huaian was soft and harmless.
"Those who are engaged in art, don't you know? The poor will die poor, and the rich will die rich. I don't need you to be talented, I don't need you to stand out, I just want you to be safe and stable, can't you?"
This is probably the saddest part of many family relationships.
She cried while tearing her apart. She didn't know whether to tell Gu's mother or herself. She shouted louder and louder: "I won't paint anymore! I won't paint anymore!"
For a conservative person like her mother, she would not believe that she could make money from painting until she saw the money. She would only think that the contract was a liar and a fraud.
Everyone was shocked by her.
Gu's mother paused and turned to look at her.
"Mom, I know you are doing it for my own good," she said in a gentle voice, "It's okay if I don't paint anymore."
Her eyes were red and she said repeatedly: "I'm sorry... Gu Lan... give me a chance and I'll help you pay your tuition... "
Mother Gu looked at her quietly, with pity in her eyes.
"What do you know! What are you talking about!" Mother Gu cried hysterically: "What dream! What do you like! Just walk a safe and stable road, can't you! Get into college and study hard , you should be a civil servant, can’t you?”
Xia Jiujiu is still her silly, sweet and rich second generation, and Yang Wei can still be her adopted daughter who has no worries about food and clothing.
"What do you know! What are you talking about!" Mother Gu cried hysterically: "What dream! What do you like! Just walk a safe and stable road, can't you! Get into college and study hard , you should be a civil servant, can’t you?”
"It's you who hurt her!"
Gu's mother became excited: "Can you give her a stable life? I want her to be a civil servant! I don't want her to be like you who are in business and live in a precarious situation, without a meal!"
She vaguely understood the meaning of her return, not only to find and help Jiang Huaian, but also to allow her to better and more deeply meet all the shining people she had met.
Gu's mother stood at the end of the corridor. She looked tired, and her half-length hair was burning in the sun.
After tearing it apart, Gu Lan finally couldn't hold it anymore. She squatted down, covered her face, and cried out: "I won't draw anymore... I won't draw anymore..."
But some injuries cannot be healed, and some regrets cannot be repeated.
After saying that, Gu's mother stood up, as if she was about to jump down. Gu Lan's eyes were splitting, and he yelled: "I won't draw anymore!"
"too difficult… "
"Well," Gu's mother lowered her eyes: "I'll make stewed pig's trotters for you today, your favorite."
Xia Jiujiu is still her silly, sweet and rich second generation, and Yang Wei can still be her adopted daughter who has no worries about food and clothing.
Gu Lan said anxiously: "Come down, I will listen to you, I will listen to you! Come down!"
Xia Jiujiu was stunned. She looked at Gu Lan blankly. Gu Lan said calmly: "What I hate most is that because you are superior to others, you think you can trample on other people's lives wantonly. If you are unhappy, just destroy my hard work. What do you think? If you feel guilty, give me some money to make up for it. I am short of money, but I don’t want this kind of money!”
"Nothing could have happened."
She worked so hard to climb up, but she was still worthless to these proud men.
"It's so difficult to draw..."
Gu's mother stared at the contract in her hand. Gu Lan sent the contract over with trembling hands. When she was still more than one meter away from Gu's mother, Gu's mother stretched out her hand and shouted: "Stop! Hand it to me!"
She struggled to speak out: "Mom, I have signed a publishing contract..."
Xia Jiujiu felt her blood boiling as she listened to Gu Lan's words. She felt that Gu Lan seemed to be the heroine of a comic book. At this time, everyone should be impressed by her dream, and Gu's mother should agree to her immediately, and then mother and daughter would hold their heads and cry.
Who is it
Gu Lan's crying gradually became smaller after hearing this. Gu's mother turned around and said some polite words to Zhang Xu, such as ensuring that Gu Lan would not be late or leave early in the future.
Her eyes were cold and calm, with a look of despair and death. It was as if Xia Jiujiu had peeked into her home from afar. It was cold and dark all year round.
Gu Lan was stunned. Xia Jiujiu beside him couldn't stand it anymore. These words were their next update. Xia Jiujiu knew how long Gu Lan had been painting and how long he had worked hard. She said anxiously: "Auntie, if it's a matter of money..."
Xia Jiujiu stared at Gu Lan blankly, and it took him a long time to react.
Gu Lan walked behind her, and Gu's mother pursed her lips. After a long time, she slowly said: "When you grow up, find a good job, and like painting, you can still paint."
Gu's mother looked at Gu Lan, who was squatting on the ground and crying, with a stiff face, and said in a cold voice: "When you've cried enough, stand up and go home. I have to go back and cook for your dad."
The whole audience was shocked. Gu Lan was tilted by the slap. Fortunately, Xia Jiujiu subconsciously stepped forward to support her.
"Jiujiu, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"
"What do you know! What are you talking about!" Mother Gu cried hysterically: "What dream! What do you like! Just walk a safe and stable road, can't you! Get into college and study hard , you should be a civil servant, can’t you?”
It's her fault.
Gu's mother stared at her and spoke stubbornly. More and more people came to watch. Gu Lan nodded quickly: "I won't draw anymore. Come down..."
"What do you know! What are you talking about!" Mother Gu cried hysterically: "What dream! What do you like! Just walk a safe and stable road, can't you! Get into college and study hard , you should be a civil servant, can’t you?”
She stepped forward hesitantly, slowly squatted down, and put her hand on Gu Lan's shoulder.
Gu Lan said anxiously: "Come down, I will listen to you, I will listen to you! Come down!"
No love should be taken for granted, it must be reciprocated and cherished.
"What if you don't get into college? What if you can't find a job? What if you're not famous? What if you can't make money?"
But some injuries cannot be healed, and some regrets cannot be repeated.
Gu Lan looked up at them: "Even, I can use money to support my family and find a psychiatrist for my mother. I could have done that."
However, Gu Lan didn't say a word, she was just crying, sobbing loudly.
She looked at Gu's mother with tender and desperate eyes.
Why is she the one in pain? Why is she the one who is desperate
But some injuries cannot be healed, and some regrets cannot be repeated.
Crying on Xia Jiujiu made her heartbroken.
However, life is never a story. When Xia Jiujiu was excited, Gu's mother suddenly raised her hand and slapped her hard.
Gu's mother suddenly changed her expression and rushed towards the window. Everyone was shocked by this move. Zhang Xu hurriedly said: "Mrs. Gu, calm down! If you have anything to discuss, talk to Gu Lan if you have anything to say..."
Gu's mother became excited: "Can you give her a stable life? I want her to be a civil servant! I don't want her to be like you who are in business and live in a precarious situation, without a meal!"
"I'll die if you draw again!"
"Are you happy?" She couldn't help but ask. Xia Jiujiu and Yang Wei were both stunned. Yang Wei frowned: "What do you mean?"
Gu Lan said calmly: "Originally, I could paint well, sign a contract, and then wait to get the money. Then I could sign up for a studio and study secretly. When my mother finds out, I can tell her openly that I got the money. ”
"You said you don't want to draw anymore."
Xia Jiujiu suddenly felt powerless all over her body. It was always difficult to interfere in other people's lives. Some roads were destined to be walked alone.
Gu Lan didn't dare to violate it. She looked at her mother with red eyes and handed over the contract.
"You said you don't need to worry about me, Xiaolan, but that's childish talk. If you really have something, how can I, my mother, not care about it?"
The whole audience was shocked. Gu Lan was tilted by the slap. Fortunately, Xia Jiujiu subconsciously stepped forward to support her.
"No need," Gu Lan held her arm with Gu's mother. Mother and daughter gradually drifted away, as if the years were peaceful, and they discussed softly: "The doctor said, it would be better for dad to eat something light..."
Why, just because of Song Zhe's unhappiness and Jiang Huaian's unhappiness, would she be pulled into the darkness again
Gu Lan didn't say anything. She was trembling and frightened.
Zhang Xu and several teachers looked at Gu's mother in a daze and rushed up to pull her down from the window sill.
"Are you happy?" She couldn't help but ask. Xia Jiujiu and Yang Wei were both stunned. Yang Wei frowned: "What do you mean?"
Gu's mother made a sharp voice, pointed at Xia Jiujiu and said, "My daughter is fine and has always been well behaved. How could she have these thoughts? It's all you, you guys, who led her astray!"
"But," she raised the corners of her mouth with a mocking look in her eyes: "Who told her?"
"Nothing could have happened."
"Give me the contract."
Gu's mother looked at Gu Lan, who was squatting on the ground and crying, with a stiff face, and said in a cold voice: "When you've cried enough, stand up and go home. I have to go back and cook for your dad."
It was her fault. She knew clearly that Jiang Huaian and Song Zhe were good friends, and knew that Jiang Huaian didn't like Gu Lan, but she always felt in her heart that Jiang Huaian was soft and harmless.
Gu Lan's crying slowly stopped. She squatted on the ground for a while, wiped away her tears, and stood up with Xia Jiujiu's support.
Gu Lan's crying gradually became smaller after hearing this. Gu's mother turned around and said some polite words to Zhang Xu, such as ensuring that Gu Lan would not be late or leave early in the future.
Why is she the one in pain? Why is she the one who is desperate
But some injuries cannot be healed, and some regrets cannot be repeated.
Who is it
Gu Lan said calmly: "Originally, I could paint well, sign a contract, and then wait to get the money. Then I could sign up for a studio and study secretly. When my mother finds out, I can tell her openly that I got the money. ”
After saying that, Gu Lan pushed Xia Jiujiu away and strode away.
"Nothing could have happened."
At this time, why did Zhang Xu care about Gu Lan being late and leaving early? He just wanted to send Gu's mother away quickly. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that Gu's mother was not mentally stable right now.
"But," she raised the corners of her mouth with a mocking look in her eyes: "Who told her?"
Gu Lan's crying gradually became smaller after hearing this. Gu's mother turned around and said some polite words to Zhang Xu, such as ensuring that Gu Lan would not be late or leave early in the future.
A woman who supports a family alone is already on the verge of collapse at any time.
She worked so hard to climb up, but she was still worthless to these proud men.
She seemed to see the shining and unassuming Gu Lan in the future, the Gu Lan who held up half the sky of the original painting design, proud and flamboyant.
Gu Lan's crying slowly stopped. She squatted on the ground for a while, wiped away her tears, and stood up with Xia Jiujiu's support.
No love should be taken for granted, it must be reciprocated and cherished.
She vaguely understood the meaning of her return, not only to find and help Jiang Huaian, but also to allow her to better and more deeply meet all the shining people she had met.
"Give me the contract."
"I won't paint anymore. I'm going to study hard for college."
"What do you know! What are you talking about!" Mother Gu cried hysterically: "What dream! What do you like! Just walk a safe and stable road, can't you! Get into college and study hard , you should be a civil servant, can’t you?”
Gu's mother grabbed the contract and tore it clean with her hands. Pointing to the drawings and painting tools around him, he said, "Tear up those paintings for me. I've smashed everything!"
When Gu's mother saw her standing up, she said stiffly, "Let's go", then turned and left.
She had planned well, but Mother Gu suddenly appeared, catching her off guard.
She looked at Gu's mother with tender and desperate eyes.
Xia Jiujiu felt her blood boiling as she listened to Gu Lan's words. She felt that Gu Lan seemed to be the heroine of a comic book. At this time, everyone should be impressed by her dream, and Gu's mother should agree to her immediately, and then mother and daughter would hold their heads and cry.
"Mom, calm down!"
Why is she the one in pain? Why is she the one who is desperate
Being scolded so hard, He Linlin got excited and stepped forward to argue. Yang Wei and Xia Jiujiu quickly grabbed He Linlin, and Shen Sui also came up to persuade her. Mother Gu's eyes fell on Gu Lan: "Tear it! Do you still want to paint, do you want to force me to death?! You want me?" If you die, just stand, I don’t want to live anymore!”
It was her fault. She knew clearly that Jiang Huaian and Song Zhe were good friends, and knew that Jiang Huaian didn't like Gu Lan, but she always felt in her heart that Jiang Huaian was soft and harmless.
She had obviously promised not to tell anyone else, but she told Jiang Huaian.
Gu Lan nodded and followed Gu's mother. Xia Jiujiu and Yang Wei hurriedly caught up. Xia Jiujiu said anxiously: "Gu Lan, I will accompany you back."
"No need," Gu Lan held her arm with Gu's mother. Mother and daughter gradually drifted away, as if the years were peaceful, and they discussed softly: "The doctor said, it would be better for dad to eat something light..."
After saying that, Gu's mother stood up, as if she was about to jump down. Gu Lan's eyes were splitting, and he yelled: "I won't draw anymore!"
Some love hurts, but is hard to let go.
Yang Wei was stunned, Xia Jiujiu clenched her fists and gritted her teeth: "Tell me, where is Song Zhe?!"
It was enough to make her mother collapse, enough to ruin her future.
"It's you who hurt her!"
Gu Lan didn't say anything. She paused and turned to look at her.
"It's you who hurt her!"
Xia Jiujiu heard Gu Lan say these words and almost wanted to applaud.
"I can't stand it anymore..." Gu's mother raised her hands and covered her face, with tears falling heavily: "Don't you know what's going on with your dad? I'm raising him and you all by myself. I I have been wandering all my life. I have had ups and downs in my life, and I have never lived a stable life. Your father used to talk to me about dreams and starting a business every day. I have been with him all my life. I beg you to take care of me! "Lan," she waved her hands: "I can't stand it anymore, I really can't stand any risk."
Xia Jiujiu didn't say anything. She turned her head and looked at Yang Wei.
She lowered her head and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry..."
Gu's mother looked at Gu Lan, who was squatting on the ground and crying, with a stiff face, and said in a cold voice: "When you've cried enough, stand up and go home. I have to go back and cook for your dad."
After tearing it apart, Gu Lan finally couldn't hold it anymore. She squatted down, covered her face, and cried out: "I won't draw anymore... I won't draw anymore..."
Her eyes were cold and calm, with a look of despair and death. It was as if Xia Jiujiu had peeked into her home from afar. It was cold and dark all year round.
"enough!"
Gu's mother made a sharp voice, pointed at Xia Jiujiu and said, "My daughter is fine and has always been well behaved. How could she have these thoughts? It's all you, you guys, who led her astray!"
Gu Lan walked behind her, and Gu's mother pursed her lips. After a long time, she slowly said: "When you grow up, find a good job, and like painting, you can still paint."
She looked at her quietly, words coiling around her lips like poisonous snakes.
Who is it
Xia Jiujiu was stunned. She looked at Gu Lan blankly. Gu Lan said calmly: "What I hate most is that because you are superior to others, you think you can trample on other people's lives wantonly. If you are unhappy, just destroy my hard work. What do you think? If you feel guilty, give me some money to make up for it. I am short of money, but I don’t want this kind of money!”
It's her fault.
At this time, why did Zhang Xu care about Gu Lan being late and leaving early? He just wanted to send Gu's mother away quickly. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that Gu's mother was not mentally stable right now.
It was Xia Jiujiu who told Jiang Huaian.
This is probably the saddest part of many family relationships.
"What did you give me?"
She actually didn't want to say it, because she knew that if she did, it would just be such hurtful words. But she couldn't control herself.
It was Xia Jiujiu who told Jiang Huaian.
Yang Wei was stunned, Xia Jiujiu clenched her fists and gritted her teeth: "Tell me, where is Song Zhe?!"
Why is she the one in pain? Why is she the one who is desperate
She actually didn't want to say it, because she knew that if she did, it would just be such hurtful words. But she couldn't control herself.
"I'll die if you draw again!"
Why, just because of Song Zhe's unhappiness and Jiang Huaian's unhappiness, would she be pulled into the darkness again
Gu Lan looked up at them: "Even, I can use money to support my family and find a psychiatrist for my mother. I could have done that."
Why, just because of Song Zhe's unhappiness and Jiang Huaian's unhappiness, would she be pulled into the darkness again
"Mom, calm down!"
Gu Lan nodded and followed Gu's mother. Xia Jiujiu and Yang Wei hurriedly caught up. Xia Jiujiu said anxiously: "Gu Lan, I will accompany you back."
"It's you who hurt her!"
She worked so hard to climb up, but she was still worthless to these proud men.
It was enough to make her mother collapse, enough to ruin her future.
She had obviously promised not to tell anyone else, but she told Jiang Huaian.
She originally thought that after signing the contract and getting the money, she would be able to prove her ability when she actually got the money.
"Give me the contract."
Xia Jiujiu is still her silly, sweet and rich second generation, and Yang Wei can still be her adopted daughter who has no worries about food and clothing.
Her eyes were cold and calm, with a look of despair and death. It was as if Xia Jiujiu had peeked into her home from afar. It was cold and dark all year round.
She looked at her quietly, words coiling around her lips like poisonous snakes.
Xia Jiujiu is still her silly, sweet and rich second generation, and Yang Wei can still be her adopted daughter who has no worries about food and clothing.
Xia Jiujiu didn't say anything. She turned her head and looked at Yang Wei.
Gu Lan gritted her teeth, turned around in pain, smashed the painting tools on the ground, then grabbed the stacks of drawing papers and tore them apart with all her strength.
Xia Jiujiu heard Gu Lan say these words and almost wanted to applaud.
"I won't paint anymore. I'm going to study hard for college."
"You said you don't need to worry about me, Xiaolan, but that's childish talk. If you really have something, how can I, my mother, not care about it?"
But what about her
Gu's mother stared at the contract in her hand. Gu Lan sent the contract over with trembling hands. When she was still more than one meter away from Gu's mother, Gu's mother stretched out her hand and shouted: "Stop! Hand it to me!"
She looked at Gu's mother with tender and desperate eyes.
"It's so difficult to draw..."
She stepped forward hesitantly, slowly squatted down, and put her hand on Gu Lan's shoulder.
She cried while tearing her apart. She didn't know whether to tell Gu's mother or herself. She shouted louder and louder: "I won't paint anymore! I won't paint anymore!"
She looked at her quietly, words coiling around her lips like poisonous snakes.
Gu Lan laughed mockingly and glanced at Yang Wei and Xia Jiujiu.
Gu Lan gritted her teeth, turned around in pain, smashed the painting tools on the ground, then grabbed the stacks of drawing papers and tore them apart with all her strength.
Xia Jiujiu was stunned. She looked at Gu Lan blankly. Gu Lan said calmly: "What I hate most is that because you are superior to others, you think you can trample on other people's lives wantonly. If you are unhappy, just destroy my hard work. What do you think? If you feel guilty, give me some money to make up for it. I am short of money, but I don’t want this kind of money!”
"Are you happy?" She couldn't help but ask. Xia Jiujiu and Yang Wei were both stunned. Yang Wei frowned: "What do you mean?"
It's her fault.
Gu's mother stood at the end of the corridor. She looked tired, and her half-length hair was burning in the sun.
"Where is Song Zhe?"
Gu's mother suddenly changed her expression and rushed towards the window. Everyone was shocked by this move. Zhang Xu hurriedly said: "Mrs. Gu, calm down! If you have anything to discuss, talk to Gu Lan if you have anything to say..."
For a conservative person like her mother, she would not believe that she could make money from painting until she saw the money. She would only think that the contract was a liar and a fraud.
Gu's mother stared at the contract in her hand. Gu Lan sent the contract over with trembling hands. When she was still more than one meter away from Gu's mother, Gu's mother stretched out her hand and shouted: "Stop! Hand it to me!"
"Nothing could have happened."
Gu's mother became excited: "Can you give her a stable life? I want her to be a civil servant! I don't want her to be like you who are in business and live in a precarious situation, without a meal!"
No love should be taken for granted, it must be reciprocated and cherished.
Gu Lan said calmly: "Originally, I could paint well, sign a contract, and then wait to get the money. Then I could sign up for a studio and study secretly. When my mother finds out, I can tell her openly that I got the money. ”
"No need," Gu Lan held her arm with Gu's mother. Mother and daughter gradually drifted away, as if the years were peaceful, and they discussed softly: "The doctor said, it would be better for dad to eat something light..."
"I can't stand it anymore..." Gu's mother raised her hands and covered her face, with tears falling heavily: "Don't you know what's going on with your dad? I'm raising him and you all by myself. I I have been wandering all my life. I have had ups and downs in my life, and I have never lived a stable life. Your father used to talk to me about dreams and starting a business every day. I have been with him all my life. I beg you to take care of me! "Lan," she waved her hands: "I can't stand it anymore, I really can't stand any risk."
Her eyes were cold and calm, with a look of despair and death. It was as if Xia Jiujiu had peeked into her home from afar. It was cold and dark all year round.
Gu's mother was sitting astride the window at this time. Her mental state was obviously not right anymore. She stared at Gu Lan: "I can't stand your dad anymore, and I can't stand you guys anymore, Gu Lan, you If you don’t want me as a mother, if you want to paint, just paint!”
But some injuries cannot be healed, and some regrets cannot be repeated.
Gu's mother stared at her and spoke stubbornly. More and more people came to watch. Gu Lan nodded quickly: "I won't draw anymore. Come down..."
Gu Lan looked up at them: "Even, I can use money to support my family and find a psychiatrist for my mother. I could have done that."
Xia Jiujiu felt her blood boiling as she listened to Gu Lan's words. She felt that Gu Lan seemed to be the heroine of a comic book. At this time, everyone should be impressed by her dream, and Gu's mother should agree to her immediately, and then mother and daughter would hold their heads and cry.
Gu Lan ignored her and turned around to leave. Xia Jiujiu chased after her and caught her, and said hastily: "Gu Lan, don't be angry. Just paint well. I'll give you the money. You take it and tell your mother that you earned it. I..."
"But," she raised the corners of her mouth with a mocking look in her eyes: "Who told her?"
"Mom, I know you are doing it for my own good," she said in a gentle voice, "It's okay if I don't paint anymore."
Gu's mother raised her head with tears on her face and begged: "Don't cause trouble for me, okay?"
Xia Jiujiu felt her blood boiling as she listened to Gu Lan's words. She felt that Gu Lan seemed to be the heroine of a comic book. At this time, everyone should be impressed by her dream, and Gu's mother should agree to her immediately, and then mother and daughter would hold their heads and cry.
It was enough to make her mother collapse, enough to ruin her future.
Who is it
Gu Lan yelled: "Xia Jiujiu, do you know what I hate most about you, Song Zhe, Jiang Huaian, and you guys?"
She lowered her head and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry..."
It was Xia Jiujiu who told Jiang Huaian.
Gu's mother stared at her and spoke stubbornly. More and more people came to watch. Gu Lan nodded quickly: "I won't draw anymore. Come down..."
She actually didn't want to say it, because she knew that if she did, it would just be such hurtful words. But she couldn't control herself.
"Those who are engaged in art, don't you know? The poor will die poor, and the rich will die rich. I don't need you to be talented, I don't need you to stand out, I just want you to be safe and stable, can't you?"
"What did you give me?"
"I'll die if you draw again!"
It was Jiang Huaian or Song Zhe who told the school and asked the school to notify Gu Lan's mother.
"Jiujiu, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"
It's her fault.
The whole audience was shocked. Gu Lan was tilted by the slap. Fortunately, Xia Jiujiu subconsciously stepped forward to support her.
Crying on Xia Jiujiu made her heartbroken.
Crying on Xia Jiujiu made her heartbroken.
"You said you don't need to worry about me, Xiaolan, but that's childish talk. If you really have something, how can I, my mother, not care about it?"
Everyone thought this was just an ordinary invitation to parents, but they never thought that this would be a completely different blow to Gu Lan's shaky family.
"Jiujiu, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"
Gu Lan laughed mockingly and glanced at Yang Wei and Xia Jiujiu.
"Give me the contract."
It was enough to make her mother collapse, enough to ruin her future.
She looked at her quietly, words coiling around her lips like poisonous snakes.
"enough!"
Gu Lan ignored her and turned around to leave. Xia Jiujiu chased after her and caught her, and said hastily: "Gu Lan, don't be angry. Just paint well. I'll give you the money. You take it and tell your mother that you earned it. I..."
"too difficult… "
Xia Jiujiu knew what Gu Lan meant. In fact, she completely agreed with Gu Lan's meaning.
Zhang Xu and several teachers looked at Gu's mother in a daze and rushed up to pull her down from the window sill.
Her eyes were cold and calm, with a look of despair and death. It was as if Xia Jiujiu had peeked into her home from afar. It was cold and dark all year round.
She had obviously promised not to tell anyone else, but she told Jiang Huaian.
She lowered her head and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry..."
However, life is never a story. When Xia Jiujiu was excited, Gu's mother suddenly raised her hand and slapped her hard.
However, life is never a story. When Xia Jiujiu was excited, Gu's mother suddenly raised her hand and slapped her hard.
She vaguely understood the meaning of her return, not only to find and help Jiang Huaian, but also to allow her to better and more deeply meet all the shining people she had met.
But some injuries cannot be healed, and some regrets cannot be repeated.
"Well," Gu's mother lowered her eyes: "I'll make stewed pig's trotters for you today, your favorite."
It's her fault.
She worked so hard to climb up, but she was still worthless to these proud men.
Xia Jiujiu didn't say anything. She turned her head and looked at Yang Wei.
She had obviously promised not to tell anyone else, but she told Jiang Huaian.
Gu's mother stared at her and spoke stubbornly. More and more people came to watch. Gu Lan nodded quickly: "I won't draw anymore. Come down..."
Xia Jiujiu knew what Gu Lan meant. In fact, she completely agreed with Gu Lan's meaning.
But what about her
Gu Lan looked up at them: "Even, I can use money to support my family and find a psychiatrist for my mother. I could have done that."
It was her fault. She knew clearly that Jiang Huaian and Song Zhe were good friends, and knew that Jiang Huaian didn't like Gu Lan, but she always felt in her heart that Jiang Huaian was soft and harmless.
She struggled to speak out: "Mom, I have signed a publishing contract..."
After saying that, Gu's mother stood up, as if she was about to jump down. Gu Lan's eyes were splitting, and he yelled: "I won't draw anymore!"
It was her fault. She knew clearly that Jiang Huaian and Song Zhe were good friends, and knew that Jiang Huaian didn't like Gu Lan, but she always felt in her heart that Jiang Huaian was soft and harmless.
Her eyes were red and she said repeatedly: "I'm sorry... Gu Lan... give me a chance and I'll help you pay your tuition... "
"You said you don't want to draw anymore."
After tearing it apart, Gu Lan finally couldn't hold it anymore. She squatted down, covered her face, and cried out: "I won't draw anymore... I won't draw anymore..."
Gu Lan was stunned. Xia Jiujiu beside him couldn't stand it anymore. These words were their next update. Xia Jiujiu knew how long Gu Lan had been painting and how long he had worked hard. She said anxiously: "Auntie, if it's a matter of money..."
She cried while tearing her apart. She didn't know whether to tell Gu's mother or herself. She shouted louder and louder: "I won't paint anymore! I won't paint anymore!"
Her eyes were red and she said repeatedly: "I'm sorry... Gu Lan... give me a chance and I'll help you pay your tuition... "
However, Gu Lan didn't say a word, she was just crying, sobbing loudly.
She looked at Gu's mother with tender and desperate eyes.
It's her fault.
"It's you who hurt her!"
"Where is Song Zhe?"
Her eyes were red and she said repeatedly: "I'm sorry... Gu Lan... give me a chance and I'll help you pay your tuition... "
It's her fault.
Gu's mother stared at the contract in her hand. Gu Lan sent the contract over with trembling hands. When she was still more than one meter away from Gu's mother, Gu's mother stretched out her hand and shouted: "Stop! Hand it to me!"
Gu Lan said calmly: "Originally, I could paint well, sign a contract, and then wait to get the money. Then I could sign up for a studio and study secretly. When my mother finds out, I can tell her openly that I got the money. ”
Gu's mother stood at the end of the corridor. She looked tired, and her half-length hair was burning in the sun.
Gu Lan didn't dare to violate it. She looked at her mother with red eyes and handed over the contract.
Gu Lan ignored her and turned around to leave. Xia Jiujiu chased after her and caught her, and said hastily: "Gu Lan, don't be angry. Just paint well. I'll give you the money. You take it and tell your mother that you earned it. I..."
Why is she the one in pain? Why is she the one who is desperate
Xia Jiujiu felt her blood boiling as she listened to Gu Lan's words. She felt that Gu Lan seemed to be the heroine of a comic book. At this time, everyone should be impressed by her dream, and Gu's mother should agree to her immediately, and then mother and daughter would hold their heads and cry.
"enough!"
The whole audience was shocked. Gu Lan was tilted by the slap. Fortunately, Xia Jiujiu subconsciously stepped forward to support her.
Xia Jiujiu suddenly felt powerless all over her body. It was always difficult to interfere in other people's lives. Some roads were destined to be walked alone.
It was Jiang Huaian or Song Zhe who told the school and asked the school to notify Gu Lan's mother.
Gu's mother raised her head with tears on her face and begged: "Don't cause trouble for me, okay?"
She looked at Gu's mother with tender and desperate eyes.
She struggled to speak out: "Mom, I have signed a publishing contract..."
"Mrs. Gu, how did you speak?"
When He Linlin saw the other party accusing her daughter, she immediately became unhappy and stepped forward and said: "Your daughter is so talented, it would be a pity not to learn painting. We tweeted this to do a good thing. If you don't appreciate it, forget it. Why are you scolding her?" After all, it’s all about money, right? We’ll pay for Gu Lan’s future education.”
Gu Lan yelled: "Xia Jiujiu, do you know what I hate most about you, Song Zhe, Jiang Huaian, and you guys?"
Who is it
Gu Lan ignored her and turned around to leave. Xia Jiujiu chased after her and caught her, and said hastily: "Gu Lan, don't be angry. Just paint well. I'll give you the money. You take it and tell your mother that you earned it. I..."
When Gu's mother saw her standing up, she said stiffly, "Let's go", then turned and left.
Xia Jiujiu was stunned. She looked at Gu Lan blankly. Gu Lan said calmly: "What I hate most is that because you are superior to others, you think you can trample on other people's lives wantonly. If you are unhappy, just destroy my hard work. What do you think? If you feel guilty, give me some money to make up for it. I am short of money, but I don’t want this kind of money!”
For a conservative person like her mother, she would not believe that she could make money from painting until she saw the money. She would only think that the contract was a liar and a fraud.
"Jiujiu, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"
Gu Lan walked behind her, and Gu's mother pursed her lips. After a long time, she slowly said: "When you grow up, find a good job, and like painting, you can still paint."
She looked at Gu's mother with tender and desperate eyes.
After saying that, Gu Lan pushed Xia Jiujiu away and strode away.
Gu's mother stared at her and spoke stubbornly. More and more people came to watch. Gu Lan nodded quickly: "I won't draw anymore. Come down..."
"What if you don't get into college? What if you can't find a job? What if you're not famous? What if you can't make money?"
"It's so difficult to draw..."
Xia Jiujiu said angrily: "You..."
It was Jiang Huaian or Song Zhe who told the school and asked the school to notify Gu Lan's mother.
Xia Jiujiu is still her silly, sweet and rich second generation, and Yang Wei can still be her adopted daughter who has no worries about food and clothing.
He Linlin came out after saying goodbye to Zhang Xu. When she saw Xia Jiujiu with red eyes, she hurriedly stepped forward.
But some injuries cannot be healed, and some regrets cannot be repeated.
Xia Jiujiu said angrily: "You..."
When He Linlin saw the other party accusing her daughter, she immediately became unhappy and stepped forward and said: "Your daughter is so talented, it would be a pity not to learn painting. We tweeted this to do a good thing. If you don't appreciate it, forget it. Why are you scolding her?" After all, it’s all about money, right? We’ll pay for Gu Lan’s future education.”
"But," she raised the corners of her mouth with a mocking look in her eyes: "Who told her?"
"Jiujiu, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"
However, Gu Lan didn't say a word, she was just crying, sobbing loudly.
She had obviously promised not to tell anyone else, but she told Jiang Huaian.
"You said you don't want to draw anymore."
Xia Jiujiu didn't say anything. She turned her head and looked at Yang Wei.
However, life is never a story. When Xia Jiujiu was excited, Gu's mother suddenly raised her hand and slapped her hard.
Gu Lan nodded and followed Gu's mother. Xia Jiujiu and Yang Wei hurriedly caught up. Xia Jiujiu said anxiously: "Gu Lan, I will accompany you back."
Who is it
"What did you give me?"
No love should be taken for granted, it must be reciprocated and cherished.
"Where is Song Zhe?"
"It's so difficult to draw..."
Gu's mother suddenly changed her expression and rushed towards the window. Everyone was shocked by this move. Zhang Xu hurriedly said: "Mrs. Gu, calm down! If you have anything to discuss, talk to Gu Lan if you have anything to say..."
She stepped forward hesitantly, slowly squatted down, and put her hand on Gu Lan's shoulder.
When He Linlin saw the other party accusing her daughter, she immediately became unhappy and stepped forward and said: "Your daughter is so talented, it would be a pity not to learn painting. We tweeted this to do a good thing. If you don't appreciate it, forget it. Why are you scolding her?" After all, it’s all about money, right? We’ll pay for Gu Lan’s future education.”
Yang Wei was stunned, Xia Jiujiu clenched her fists and gritted her teeth: "Tell me, where is Song Zhe?!"
Gu Lan said anxiously: "Come down, I will listen to you, I will listen to you! Come down!"
Her eyes were red and she said repeatedly: "I'm sorry... Gu Lan... give me a chance and I'll help you pay your tuition... "
After saying that, Gu Lan pushed Xia Jiujiu away and strode away.
She seemed to see the shining and unassuming Gu Lan in the future, the Gu Lan who held up half the sky of the original painting design, proud and flamboyant.
Everyone thought this was just an ordinary invitation to parents, but they never thought that this would be a completely different blow to Gu Lan's shaky family.
"Mom, I know you are doing it for my own good," she said in a gentle voice, "It's okay if I don't paint anymore."
Xia Jiujiu felt her blood boiling as she listened to Gu Lan's words. She felt that Gu Lan seemed to be the heroine of a comic book. At this time, everyone should be impressed by her dream, and Gu's mother should agree to her immediately, and then mother and daughter would hold their heads and cry.
Gu's mother paused and turned to look at her.
On the other side, Gu Lan walked towards Gu's mother.
This is probably the saddest part of many family relationships.
Why, just because of Song Zhe's unhappiness and Jiang Huaian's unhappiness, would she be pulled into the darkness again
Xia Jiujiu suddenly felt powerless all over her body. It was always difficult to interfere in other people's lives. Some roads were destined to be walked alone.
She originally thought that after signing the contract and getting the money, she would be able to prove her ability when she actually got the money.
It was Jiang Huaian or Song Zhe who told the school and asked the school to notify Gu Lan's mother.
It was Xia Jiujiu who told Jiang Huaian.
Everyone was shocked by her.
Gu's mother made a sharp voice, pointed at Xia Jiujiu and said, "My daughter is fine and has always been well behaved. How could she have these thoughts? It's all you, you guys, who led her astray!"
Gu's mother stood at the end of the corridor. She looked tired, and her half-length hair was burning in the sun.
"What do you know! What are you talking about!" Mother Gu cried hysterically: "What dream! What do you like! Just walk a safe and stable road, can't you! Get into college and study hard , you should be a civil servant, can’t you?”
"Give me the contract."
Everyone thought this was just an ordinary invitation to parents, but they never thought that this would be a completely different blow to Gu Lan's shaky family.
After saying that, Gu's mother stood up, as if she was about to jump down. Gu Lan's eyes were splitting, and he yelled: "I won't draw anymore!"
"Jiujiu, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"
Gu Lan walked behind her, and Gu's mother pursed her lips. After a long time, she slowly said: "When you grow up, find a good job, and like painting, you can still paint."
It was enough to make her mother collapse, enough to ruin her future.
"I'll die if you draw again!"
It's her fault.
The whole audience was shocked. Gu Lan was tilted by the slap. Fortunately, Xia Jiujiu subconsciously stepped forward to support her.
Gu's mother stared at the contract in her hand. Gu Lan sent the contract over with trembling hands. When she was still more than one meter away from Gu's mother, Gu's mother stretched out her hand and shouted: "Stop! Hand it to me!"
"Are you happy?" She couldn't help but ask. Xia Jiujiu and Yang Wei were both stunned. Yang Wei frowned: "What do you mean?"
Gu Lan listened and slowly raised his head.
Xia Jiujiu heard Gu Lan say these words and almost wanted to applaud.
"too difficult… "
"You said you don't want to draw anymore."
"I won't paint anymore. I'm going to study hard for college."
Her eyes were cold and calm, with a look of despair and death. It was as if Xia Jiujiu had peeked into her home from afar. It was cold and dark all year round.
She looked at Gu's mother with tender and desperate eyes.
For a conservative person like her mother, she would not believe that she could make money from painting until she saw the money. She would only think that the contract was a liar and a fraud.
She vaguely understood the meaning of her return, not only to find and help Jiang Huaian, but also to allow her to better and more deeply meet all the shining people she had met.
"Are you happy?" She couldn't help but ask. Xia Jiujiu and Yang Wei were both stunned. Yang Wei frowned: "What do you mean?"
"Mom, I know you are doing it for my own good," she said in a gentle voice, "It's okay if I don't paint anymore."
She lowered her head and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry..."
He Linlin came out after saying goodbye to Zhang Xu. When she saw Xia Jiujiu with red eyes, she hurriedly stepped forward.
Gu's mother paused and turned to look at her.
Gu's mother made a sharp voice, pointed at Xia Jiujiu and said, "My daughter is fine and has always been well behaved. How could she have these thoughts? It's all you, you guys, who led her astray!"
Everyone was shocked by her.
Gu Lan laughed mockingly and glanced at Yang Wei and Xia Jiujiu.
"You said you don't need to worry about me, Xiaolan, but that's childish talk. If you really have something, how can I, my mother, not care about it?"
Her eyes were red and she said repeatedly: "I'm sorry... Gu Lan... give me a chance and I'll help you pay your tuition... "
"I won't paint anymore. I'm going to study hard for college."
Gu Lan nodded and followed Gu's mother. Xia Jiujiu and Yang Wei hurriedly caught up. Xia Jiujiu said anxiously: "Gu Lan, I will accompany you back."
Her eyes were red and she said repeatedly: "I'm sorry... Gu Lan... give me a chance and I'll help you pay your tuition... "
"Well," Gu's mother lowered her eyes: "I'll make stewed pig's trotters for you today, your favorite."
Some love hurts, but is hard to let go.
When He Linlin saw the other party accusing her daughter, she immediately became unhappy and stepped forward and said: "Your daughter is so talented, it would be a pity not to learn painting. We tweeted this to do a good thing. If you don't appreciate it, forget it. Why are you scolding her?" After all, it’s all about money, right? We’ll pay for Gu Lan’s future education.”
It was Xia Jiujiu who told Jiang Huaian.
Gu Lan looked up at them: "Even, I can use money to support my family and find a psychiatrist for my mother. I could have done that."
"I can't stand it anymore..." Gu's mother raised her hands and covered her face, with tears falling heavily: "Don't you know what's going on with your dad? I'm raising him and you all by myself. I I have been wandering all my life. I have had ups and downs in my life, and I have never lived a stable life. Your father used to talk to me about dreams and starting a business every day. I have been with him all my life. I beg you to take care of me! "Lan," she waved her hands: "I can't stand it anymore, I really can't stand any risk."
Gu's mother paused and turned to look at her.
"Mom, calm down!"
Xia Jiujiu was stunned. She looked at Gu Lan blankly. Gu Lan said calmly: "What I hate most is that because you are superior to others, you think you can trample on other people's lives wantonly. If you are unhappy, just destroy my hard work. What do you think? If you feel guilty, give me some money to make up for it. I am short of money, but I don’t want this kind of money!”
"No need," Gu Lan held her arm with Gu's mother. Mother and daughter gradually drifted away, as if the years were peaceful, and they discussed softly: "The doctor said, it would be better for dad to eat something light..."
Gu Lan's crying gradually became smaller after hearing this. Gu's mother turned around and said some polite words to Zhang Xu, such as ensuring that Gu Lan would not be late or leave early in the future.
Gu's mother stared at her and spoke stubbornly. More and more people came to watch. Gu Lan nodded quickly: "I won't draw anymore. Come down..."
At this time, why did Zhang Xu care about Gu Lan being late and leaving early? He just wanted to send Gu's mother away quickly. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that Gu's mother was not mentally stable right now.
It was enough to make her mother collapse, enough to ruin her future.
But some injuries cannot be healed, and some regrets cannot be repeated.
Gu Lan ignored her and turned around to leave. Xia Jiujiu chased after her and caught her, and said hastily: "Gu Lan, don't be angry. Just paint well. I'll give you the money. You take it and tell your mother that you earned it. I..."
Some love hurts, but is hard to let go.
Gu Lan listened and slowly raised his head.
"Those who are engaged in art, don't you know? The poor will die poor, and the rich will die rich. I don't need you to be talented, I don't need you to stand out, I just want you to be safe and stable, can't you?"
No love should be taken for granted, it must be reciprocated and cherished.
No love should be taken for granted, it must be reciprocated and cherished.
At this time, why did Zhang Xu care about Gu Lan being late and leaving early? He just wanted to send Gu's mother away quickly. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that Gu's mother was not mentally stable right now.
Gu Lan gritted her teeth, turned around in pain, smashed the painting tools on the ground, then grabbed the stacks of drawing papers and tore them apart with all her strength.
She actually didn't want to say it, because she knew that if she did, it would just be such hurtful words. But she couldn't control herself.
But some injuries cannot be healed, and some regrets cannot be repeated.
Xia Jiujiu suddenly felt powerless all over her body. It was always difficult to interfere in other people's lives. Some roads were destined to be walked alone.
"Jiujiu, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"
"Mrs. Gu, how did you speak?"
Xia Jiujiu is still her silly, sweet and rich second generation, and Yang Wei can still be her adopted daughter who has no worries about food and clothing.
She looked at her quietly, words coiling around her lips like poisonous snakes.
Gu Lan ignored her and turned around to leave. Xia Jiujiu chased after her and caught her, and said hastily: "Gu Lan, don't be angry. Just paint well. I'll give you the money. You take it and tell your mother that you earned it. I..."
Gu's mother grabbed the contract and tore it clean with her hands. Pointing to the drawings and painting tools around him, he said, "Tear up those paintings for me. I've smashed everything!"
This is probably the saddest part of many family relationships.
Gu Lan said calmly: "Originally, I could paint well, sign a contract, and then wait to get the money. Then I could sign up for a studio and study secretly. When my mother finds out, I can tell her openly that I got the money. ”
She seemed to see the shining and unassuming Gu Lan in the future, the Gu Lan who held up half the sky of the original painting design, proud and flamboyant.
Zhang Xu and several teachers looked at Gu's mother in a daze and rushed up to pull her down from the window sill.
A woman who supports a family alone is already on the verge of collapse at any time.
On the other side, Gu Lan walked towards Gu's mother.