Chapter 135

In the study on the second floor of Zhao's castle.

Ye Xingyi is sorting out his paintings to be displayed in the day after tomorrow's painting exhibition. Lin Qiumo and Zhao Lao, sitting on the sofa not far away, are talking about the final matters to be done on the day of the exhibition.

It is clear that she is the organizer of this exhibition. In fact, most of the things behind are done by Lin Qiumo.

He often holds art exhibitions and is familiar with the process. Unlike Ye Xingyi, she really doesn't know what she will do except nervous. Fortunately, Lin Qiumo doesn't dislike her and teaches her hand in hand.

She thought maybe next time, she could do it all by herself.

In order to attract wide attention to her painting, Zhao and Lin will participate in it at the end of autumn. If they testify, she is not worried that no one will come to see her painting.

The only thing we have to worry about is that we are not satisfied with our works.

So today, she brought her paintings to the teacher's home and invited all the senior brothers and sisters to observe them in advance and give their opinions.

Fortunately, everyone's response was generally good, which gave her a lot of confidence.

After the observation, the other senior brothers and sisters left first.

It's just her, Lin and Jiang.

At the moment, Jiang Xuan is standing on the balcony on the right side of the study, leaning against the railing to enjoy the moonlight.

Qian Mengmeng has mentioned to Ye Xingyi that since the banquet, the relationship between Lin Qiumo and Jiang Xuan has become strange. Ye Xingyi had been immersed in her own world before, so she didn't pay much attention to it. These days, after she managed to get out of trouble, she also found out the strangeness.

How to describe it?

In fact, the way they get along with each other in peacetime has not changed much. They can still talk and communicate.

It seems normal on the surface, but there seems to be an undercurrent.

For example, after work today, she and Jiang Xun came together in Lin's car at the end of autumn.

Lin Qiumo wants to help them open the rear door, just as Jiang Xuan is ready to open the door by himself. Then, two people's hand touched a piece, this originally is nothing.

Because Jiang and Lin often discuss painting together in the late autumn, and they often touch each other's hands for ink sticks, brushes, rice paper, etc.

Every time it's a smile, it's gone.

But today, ye Xingyi stood beside her, and she saw that both of them drew back their hands as quickly as they were electrocuted.

Then Jiang Xun found a very bad excuse to say that he wanted to refuel, but he still drove his own car. It's strange that Lin Qiumo didn't refuse.

Although the next two people pretend nothing happened, but the clues are obvious, the relationship between the two people really become very strange.

From then until now, ye Xingyi's observation is very clear. They have never talked to each other, and they have not even made eye contact.

Since the amnesia, the two people who have helped Ye Xingyi the most are Jiang Xuan and Lin late autumn.

Ordinary people, she can pretend that she doesn't know anything, but the two of them, ye Xingyi, don't want to be estranged because of something.

Her own picture scroll is good, put it in the microphone as it is, and then it will be sent to the exhibition hall for display tomorrow.

To do all this well, she poured a glass of red wine for herself and Jiang Xun and walked over.

Jiang Xuan heard the sound of footsteps coming over, looked back at her, took the goblet she handed over, laughed and said: "thank you."

"You're welcome." Ye Xingyi took the opportunity to stay beside her, also learning her appearance, looked up to appreciate the moonlight.

It is the end of autumn, approaching winter, with the moon is also a bit more cold, there are a few stars in the sky.

The starry sky is not as spectacular as summer, but it has a different artistic conception against the backdrop of the cold moon.

"How beautiful Ye Xingyi sighed sincerely.

She took back her eyes and looked at Jiang Xuan. She was no longer looking at the night sky. Instead, she looked at the front from a long distance. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, and she could not see the real emotion inside.

Ye Xingyi hesitates and doesn't know how to open his mouth.

Jiang Xuan noticed her eyes, turned around, gave her a smile and asked, "what's the matter? Still worried about the exhibition? "

"No Ye Xingyi quickly denied it. She hesitated and asked tentatively, "manager, are you ok?"

Jiang Xuan looked at her with a smile on her face and a doubt in her eyes. "Why do you ask that? I'm fine“

Finally, he added: "if you're outside, you don't need to call me manager, or even elder martial sister. I'm half of your elder martial sister."

It's called Jiang Xuan directly. Ye Xingyi will feel a little strange. She chose to call her elder martial sister.

She cleverly called out: "elder martial sister!"

Jiang Xun nodded his head with satisfaction, and said: "for the first time to hold an art exhibition, nervousness is inevitable. Just be normal!"

"Well." Ye Xingyi nodded, indicating that he knew.

She bit the lip and decided it was better to speak directly.

"Elder martial sister, what happened after you and Lu run left the banquet that day?"

Jiang Xuan took a close look at her, frowned and asked, "are Lu run and I? I didn't talk with him for a while that day, so he left. Nothing else happened? It's you. What's this for? "

After thinking of a possibility, Jiang immediately asked, "did that beast in clothes do anything to you?"

She remembers that there was a time when we couldn't find Ye Xingyi, right?

Ye Xingyi waved his hand and explained, "no, it's me and Mengmeng who are worried about you."

In order to show his credibility, ye Xingyi pulls Qian Mengmeng out.

Jiang Xuan was more puzzled and asked, "OK, what are you worried about me doing?"

"It's actually you and elder martial brother Lin at the end of autumn." Ye Xingyi carefully looked at her face, and looked at the end of autumn in the same room.

Jiang Xuan also followed her line of sight and looked at the past.

There was a flash of light in her beautiful eyes, which was soon hidden by her.

"Thank you for your concern, but don't think about it. I have nothing to do with him."

What she said has no credibility. She doesn't believe it herself. How can others believe it?

Memories go back to the party that day.

Jiang Xun, like a real tour guide, took Lu run to enjoy the paintings.

Lu run used to describe him as a beast in clothes. He didn't insult him at all.

He has many ways to make others willingly listen to him with words and eyes without touching you.

I don't know where he can see that she is secretly in love with Lin Qiumo. When he touches her heart in a roundabout way, Jiang Xuan starts to cry in a few words.

But again, try to get her drunk.

If Lin didn't come at the end of autumn, she thought that this time she might have followed Lu run.

She listened to the tit for tat between Lin Qiumo and Lu run. She felt that he was protecting himself.

Maybe it's because of drinking too much wine and confused. After Lu run left, she threw herself into Lin Qiumo's arms and confessed.

At the end of autumn, Lin just thought she was drunk.

She knew she wasn't drunk.

She just wanted to use the alcohol to get closer to the end of autumn.

At the end of autumn Lin saw that she was drunk, so he wanted to send her home first.

Now I think of it, Jiang Xun thinks that she might have been crazy at that time.

When Lin Qiumo sent her home, she was unwilling to end it. She pushed him down on the bed and forced him to kiss him.

What Lin Qiumo did was to push himself away from him, cover him with a quilt, and then leave!

The next day, they both pretended that nothing had happened.

But it really happened.

The so-called "bystanders see clearly" bar, the parties did not realize that only their friends found something wrong.

Jiang Shuo said that he took back his thoughts, gave a wry smile, looked up and took a sip of the red wine.

Then he said, "it's almost time. Let's go! I'll take you home! "

"Ah, oh, good!"

Ye Xingyi's inquiry failed completely.

"Teacher, it's late. Xingyi and I will go back first. I'll see you at the painting exhibition the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Xuan only listened to Zhao's lectures in school, but because he respected the old man, he always kept the title of teacher.

Mr. Zhao Lishi nodded and agreed.

He looked at Ye Xingyi wisely, focused on the microphone in her hand, and said, "don't worry, your painting will definitely surprise those who will participate in the exhibition the day after tomorrow."

"Thank you, teacher."

"Does this painting have a name?" Asked Zhao.

Ye Xingyi thought about it and said in a low voice with some embarrassment, "there is one."

The night the name was painted, she thought about it, but she thought it might sound vulgar, so she didn't want to say it.

"What's the name? Let me hear it. I'll help you with your reference." Mr. Zhao is very curious. A good painting should have a good name.

Ye Xingyi pinched for a moment and said in a lower voice: "love."

With that, she blushed to her head, so she didn't see that Lin Qiumo suddenly looked at her because she heard her words.

Just because she didn't see it doesn't mean Jiang didn't see it.

As soon as Jiang Xuan's heart was drawn, he did not look at them

Mr. Zhao felt his beard, frowned and thought about it seriously. He said, "it's a good name. It really represents the artistic conception of your painting. Do you know that the media participated in the exhibition that day?"

"I know." This Convention, and because of the participation of Zhao and Lin at the end of autumn, the number of reporters who participated in her art exhibition must be much more than other people who held the exhibition for the first time.

"Well, just know. I remember going back in the evening to prepare some answers. For example, as I asked just now, I also remember that I will ask you how you created this painting and what the concept is. You'd better be prepared to avoid a blank mind due to nervousness. "

Zhao carefully told ye Xingyi, in fact, these should not be his old people worry about, just because ye Xingyi this little girl, especially his old people like to change, inevitably like to worry more about her.

Ye Xingyi felt warm in her heart. She bowed to Mr. Zhao Lishi.

"Well, I must remember."

Zhao nodded with satisfaction, then waved her hand to indicate that she could go.

Ye Xingyi bowed again. At the same time, he said to Lin Qiumo, "then I'll go first."

When Lin Qiumo wanted to send her, he wanted to ask who she was thinking about when she drew that pair of love? Can see standing next to her Jiang Xuan, words or swallow back.