Lengsi sneered, "give you one last chance. If you still don't know anything, let alone the company, your family can't continue to stay in Jingcheng."

The man's indifference, such as ink dyed eyebrows, momentum Wanjun, as if talking and laughing can determine other people's life and death.

Bai Yueying felt unprecedented panic, she knew, this man, will certainly say to do!

She clenched her fist tightly, her drooping eyes were full of reluctance, "I said!"

……

"Is anyone out there?"

"Is there anyone out there?"

"Come and help me!"

"Help

Sheng Xia yelled for a long time in the deep ditch, but no one came over. There was no one nearby.

Even if there is, it is estimated that only white moon shadow that crazy woman.

But she has just entered the woods before the mobile phone has been handed out, now want to ask for help have no way.

Sheng Xia sits back to the ground powerlessly. He has no other means of communication. Except for some watches, water and bread in his backpack, he only has pen and sketchpad

Pen and Sketchpad?

Midsummer suddenly returns to his mind and his mind slowly returns.

She doesn't have much time left now. Even if she is finally found out and taken out, if there is no work, the competition will still be lost.

Since there is no way to go out, it is better to finish the work first.

Midsummer takes a deep breath, stabilizes the impetuous mood, and sits down in the ditch.

Sheng Xia squints and starts to think about the topic of the competition.

"Spring" not only refers to a season, but also represents the recovery of all things, everything is thriving, the new vitality of life.

Sheng Xia pursed his lips and thought for a few minutes, and his brain gradually got inspiration. He took up his pen and began to paint.

After a while, the outline of a new style dress gradually appeared on the paper, which was full of vigor and vitality.

The wind blows and raises her hair. The dark hair floats with the wind and sometimes interferes with her sight and concentration.

However, she did not seem to notice, only focus on the eyes, the pen is not a trace of pause, smooth as water.

In this way, she is still seriously involved in the adversity, and her beauty is suffocating.

Lengsi stands under the tree and stares at the small woman sitting in the ditch with her knees crossed. Her cold eyes, originally cold, are gradually stained with a soft color.

Wu Tiangang wanted to open his mouth to call people, but was stopped by lengsi, "don't disturb her."

Wu Tian came back and nodded. Now the most important thing for my wife is time. If you interrupt her midway, I'm afraid it will be difficult to concentrate again in the little time left.

So he retreated behind lengsi and stopped talking.

Time went by, and after 45 minutes, Sheng Xia finally finished his last stroke.

Taking a long breath, she stopped writing.

When I lift my watch, it's already four forty, and I can't help frowning.

She remembered that it took nearly half an hour to get here from outside. Could she really miss it?

"Summer and summer."

All of a sudden, a familiar low voice came from overhead.

Sheng Xia's heart beat a stagnation, suddenly raised his head, when he saw the man standing above, he jumped up with excitement, "four!"

Lengsi jumped down from above, and midsummer couldn't wait to rush up and hold him tightly. He buried his face in his arms and felt his steady and powerful heartbeat. "I'm so happy to see you at this time! Are you here for me

Cold four nods, palm falls on her back, Mou Guang Wei Rou, "I come late."

Sheng Xia hugged his waist, raised his face and looked at him with bright eyes. "No, it's not too late. You're too timely."

Wu Tian silently watched the two goods show their love and began to numb.

……

In the base camp, Li Qinyue took a look at his watch. It was already 4:57. Everyone submitted his works and got on the bus. Except for Sheng Xia.

Oh, and a white moon shadow

Li Qinyue silently sympathized with the girl. She didn't know where she had offended the president. She was picked up in the middle of the competition and was told that the company at home would be acquired soon.

Bai Yueying has been greatly stimulated and is still in a state of mental breakdown. It is impossible to continue painting.

So her game was basically ruined.

It's a pity Li Qinyue was originally quite optimistic about Bai Yueying.

And the president did all this for the midsummer?

Li Qinyue's eyes flashed a little confused. Was it that she had guessed wrong before? Is there really a hidden relationship between the president and Sheng Xia?

But even if they have a relationship?As long as Sheng Xia fails to submit her works in time, she will let Sheng Xia be eliminated in this round every minute!

In this fair and open competition, I believe that the president will not insist on breaking the rules of this competition in the face of public doubts for the sake of midsummer!

It can only be said that Li Qinyue still does not understand the autocratic principle of a certain president.

In Leng Si's eyes, only what he wants to do, but not what he is not allowed to do.

Of course, the premise is that midsummer does not have time to hand in the competition works.

Li Qinyue looks at his watch again. It's 4:59:30.

The corners of the lips rose.

It seems that this time, midsummer is really over.

Li Qinyue took the mineral water on the table, twisted it off and took a sip, then stood up and announced that the competition was over. "OK, for today's round of competition, the time for submission is here..."

"Wait!"

A clear sound from afar, people looked forward, Huoran saw a black shadow in front of me, and ran to this side.

Li Qinyue was slightly stunned.

Before she reacts, Sheng Xia pats his drawing board in front of Li Qinyue.

Panting, Sheng Xia looked down at his watch and looked up at Li Qinyue with a smile. "Fifty nine minutes and fifty-five seconds. The game is not over yet."

Li Qinyue choked. Although she wanted to deny it, there were still a few seconds left.

So she had to accept the painting of midsummer.

"Do you really have time to show that you are different?" Taking the sketchpad, Li Qinyue couldn't help but sneer.

"Perhaps this is the fate of the arrangement? In general, don't heroes come at the last minute? "

Li Qinyue:

You're so cheeky. Does your mother know?

……

Midsummer sat down in the empty seat on the bus.

Looking out through the window glass, I saw a black Maybach parked not far away. Jin Gui man in a straight suit opened the door and Shi Shiran sat on it.

Even the simple action of getting on the bus is full of inherent nobility and elegance.

Midsummer's lip Cape one Yang, he is the destiny arranges to her hero, appears at the last moment, rescued her.