I don't know what Su ruoxian is going to do with these things. Xiaoqiu subconsciously looks up at Su ruoxian not far away, and sees her sitting there quietly, frowning deeply. Looking at the empty drawing paper in front of her and the sweating Su ruoxian, Xiao Qiu sighed and walked forward slowly, patting Su ruoxian on the shoulder, "ruoxian, how do you feel now? Still no clue? Can I help you? "

Su ruoxian sighed deeply, shook his head dejectedly, threw his brush aside, and stood up slowly, "no, I don't have any idea now, and I don't know how to draw. Now my head is full of Muyan's arrogant face. Let alone painting, now I'm about to collapse!"

"Otherwise, you'd better go back and have a rest. You can't sit here all the time, can you? Besides, you don't have any ideas now. Maybe you can have ideas after a good sleep? " Xiao Qiu can only try her best to cheer Su ruoxian up.

Su ruoxian was not so optimistic. She lost her face and shook her head. "I'm afraid that I won't have any ideas and inspiration when I go back. Now as long as I think that Muyan is likely to be the painter Helen, I'm very flustered. Where can I have any ideas? How can I sleep with a rest? "

"You have to have a try. You are too tired recently. You are not in good spirits. If you have a good rest, you will naturally have inspiration!" Xiaoqiu pulled out a faint smile.

Su ruoxian looked at the empty drawing board, and finally nodded helplessly, "OK, I'll go back first. I'm afraid I won't come over these days. It's up to you about the studio. "

……

As soon as Huozhou got home, he saw Su ruoxian lying on the sofa staring at the drawing board. He sighed a little. Su ruoxian has been staying at home these days and has not gone out anywhere. Every day, she just looks at the drawing paper in front of her and has many tools on one side, but she doesn't draw a finished product.

In fact, he knows more or less about Su ruoxian's pressure, especially after he knows that Mu Yan is Helen, an international painter. He can't help but worry about Su ruoxian.

Walking slowly, Huo Zhou picked up the blanket from one side and covered Su ruoxian's body directly. "Ruoxian, you've worked hard these days, but you still have to take good care of your body. After all, your body is the capital of the revolution! I think you've been busy painting these days and haven't had a good rest. How can you go on like this? "

Su ruoxian is very sensitive now. She directly pulls open the blanket and sits up, looking coldly at Huozhou in front of her. "Huozhou, what do you mean? Are you mocking me for spending so many days without drawing a picture?"

As soon as Su ruoxian misunderstood his meaning, Huo Zhou quickly shook his head, "ruoxian, I don't mean that. Anyway, I will support you, so you don't have too much burden, just try to draw out your mind."

Su ruoxian's mood has always been very irritable. Now Huozhou has come back, and she takes the initiative to talk to herself. She can no longer help her inner depression and yells at Huozhou, "will you support me? No burden? It's been so many days. I haven't drawn anything and I don't have any inspiration. Tell me, why don't you let me have no pressure and burden? "