Chapter 1173: Don't want to stop

The chief Xu Mo really couldn't see it anymore. He had never seen the negative state of the president before.
It seems that this time, the president is really heartbroken.
Xu Mo felt that the president had to take a good rest, otherwise his condition would not be able to adjust, but his body would be injured.
Unexpectedly, Li Jingyi refused softly, with a low hoarse tone in his tone, "No need."
Li Jingyi didn't want to rest, no, to be precise, he didn't want to stop.
Because as long as he stops, those thoughts and pains will come to his heart.
Before, Li Jingyi was a person who could precisely control his brain, but now, he can't control his thoughts and can't help but miss Tang Nuan's paintings.
Thinking of Tang Nuan's painting in his mind, Li Jingyi felt like a knife.
Therefore, he would rather allow his work to take up every minute and every second of his time, rather than worry about these unnecessary worries.
Finally, Li Jingyi walked into the house.
The house without Tang Nuan's paintings seemed so empty.
The housekeeper, Mrs. Li, had already prepared the food. When she saw Li Jingyi, she greeted him enthusiastically, "Master, you are back, come and eat quickly."
With the voice, a burst of fragrance came.
But Li Jingyi had no appetite, so he shook his head heavily, "You can eat by yourself, I'm fine."
Then he turned upstairs without a moment's pause.
Oh, how can this be all right?
Just looking at Li Jingyi's depressed figure behind her, Sao Li knew that Li Jingyi's heart must be particularly uncomfortable now.
Tang Nuan’s paintings have been gone for so long. No matter how he turns the city around, there is no figure painted by Tang Nuan. Can he not worry?
But it's just worrying, it won't work without eating.
What should I do if this drags down my body?
However, no matter how worried Li's wife is, she can only do this. After all, the young master is a stubborn and indifferent person and will not listen to her.
She could only sighed deeply, hoping that Tang Nuan's painting could be found sooner, and the young master could get better in this state.
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The island of cherry blossoms.
Unknowingly, it has been a week since the time here, and Tang Nuan painted this time very happily.
In order to make Tang Nuan's painting feel at ease here, Ming Ye even designed a swing for Tang Nuan's painting, as well as some simple entertainment facilities.
After Tang Nuan painted amnesia, she felt very novel about these facilities, so she devoted herself to these entertainment projects these days.
Sometimes Tang Nuanhua sits carefree and swings under the cherry blossom trees. The cherry blossoms float all over the sky, falling on Tang Nuanhua's hair and on her delicate cheeks. The picture is very beautiful.
Ming Ye took a SLR next to him and captured Tang Nuan's paintings anytime and anywhere.
Both the scene and the model are so beautiful, and the photos taken almost don't need to be edited.
If Ming Ye were a professional photographer, it would be posted directly on his website.
Of course, he will not forget that he is a fugitive person, and naturally these photos will not be posted online.
He can only save it alone in the camera, and then print it out as a photo, put it in the album, and save it one by one.
Tang Nuan painting sometimes even yelled happily, "Mingye, hurry up and help me take pictures, hurry up and help me take pictures!"
Ming Ye was holding the SLR happily and kept pressing the shutter next to him, recording every moment of Tang Nuan painting's most sincere and innocent smile.
He likes to see Tang Nuan painting and smiling, because he thinks that when she is the only one smiling, it is the most brilliant and innocent.
And that smile was only thorough, it belonged to him alone.
On this day, Tang Nuan's paintings play on the seaside.
After getting tired of the facilities that Ming Ye prepared for her, Tang Nuan painting began to explore larger entertainment areas, such as collecting shells on the beach.
Looking from a distance, Tang Nuan painted barefoot and carrying shoes, running wildly on the beach by the sea.
The wind filled her clothes with bulging hair, her hair fluttered in the air, and Ming Ye suddenly thought of a story in her heart-the daughter of the sea.
Although Tang Nuan's painting is not the protagonist in a fairy tale, his so romantic and innocent look that day really doesn't look like a mortal person.
It must be a little angel who has become so cute.
Thinking like this in her heart, Ming Ye lifted the SLR and pressed the shutter at Tang Nuan painting with a click.
Then he took down the SLR and looked at the photo contentedly, thinking that the photo was really good.
The previous photos are also very good, but this one is very spiritual, showing the naughty and cleverness of Tang Nuan's paintings at a glance, and he can't help but delight.
But when he lifted the SLR again, Tang Nuan's painting suddenly changed another style.
Standing straight on the beach, Tang Nuan painted a thin and thin figure, almost about to be blown away by the wind.
At that moment, Tang Nuan was facing the sea breeze, standing on this vast expanse of sea, looking at the end of the sea, feeling a deep sadness in his heart.
These days, she is indeed happy.
But at the same time of happiness, I always feel a little empty in my heart inexplicably.
Reaching out his hand to cover his Zuo Xiong's mouth, Tang Nuan's painting always faintly felt that there seemed to be something missing.
But what was missing, Tang Nuan could not remember for a while, she could only look into the distance with infinite loneliness in her eyes.
"Nuanhua, what's wrong with you?"
Ming Ye approached her at this time and comforted her softly.
Tang Nuan painting suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Ming Ye, "Ming Ye, can you not come over!"
"Why?" Ming Ye stood silly on the spot, looking at Tang Nuan's painting in puzzlement.
"Because, because I don't want to see you now."
Tang Nuanhua didn't know what was wrong with her, she suddenly felt extremely repulsive to Ming Ye.
There is no reason but rejection.
Indeed, this place is very beautiful. As long as people stand on this beach, they will feel refreshed and happy, and can't help but want to stay in this place for a while.
But Tang Nuanhua felt that after spending a few days here, this place was particularly boring and strange.
In addition to being able to play those entertainment facilities alone, Ming Ye was like a stalker next to her, taking pictures all the time.
Besides this, what fun is there?
The outside world should be very big, anyway, this small island is definitely more than that big. Tang Nuan's painting wants to see the outside world.
But her vision was blocked by this sea.