Shen Shaojuai: I'm sorry I love you too much

In the study on the second floor of the Zhao Family Castle.

Ye Xingyi was tidying up the paintings to be exhibited in his Houtian art exhibition, and Lin Qiumo and Mr. Zhao were sitting on the sofa not far away. They were discussing some final matters to be done on the day of the art exhibition.

Speaking of it, she is obviously the organizer of this art exhibition, but Lin Qiumo helped her do most of the things behind it.

He often held art exhibitions, and he was familiar with the process, unlike Ye Xingyi, who really didn't know what she was capable of except being nervous. Fortunately, Lin Qiumo didn't dislike her, and taught her hand in hand.

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

In order to get wide attention for her painting this time, Mr. Zhao and Lin Qiumo will participate that day. With the two of them as witnesses, she is not worried that no one will come to see her painting.

The only thing I worry about is that my work will not be satisfactory to everyone.

So today she brought her painting to the teacher's home, and invited all the brothers and sisters to observe it 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 brothers and sisters left first.

Only her, Lin Qiumo and Jiang Li remained.

Jiang Li is standing on the balcony on the right side of the study, leaning on the railing to enjoy the moonlight.

Qian Mengmeng mentioned to Ye Xingyi that the relationship between Lin Qiumo and Jiang Gracilaria has become weird since that banquet. Ye Xingyi had been immersed in his own world before, so he didn't pay much attention to it. After a few days, after she managed to get out of the predicament, she also discovered the strangeness.

How to describe it?
In fact, the way the two of them get along with each other in peacetime has not changed much, and they can still talk and communicate.

It looks normal on the surface, but there seems to be an undercurrent flowing in it.

For example, after get off work today, she and Jiang Li came in Lin Qiumo's car together.

Lin Qiumo wanted to help the two of them open the rear door, but Jiang Li was about to open the door by himself.As a result, the hands of the two touched one piece, which was originally nothing.

Because Jiang Li and Lin Qiumo often discuss painting and other things together, and they also exchange ink sticks, brushes, rice paper, etc. for each other, and they often touch each other with their hands.

Every time it's a smile and it's over.

But today Ye Xingyi was standing by the side, and she saw that both of them withdrew their hands as quickly as if they had been electrocuted.

Then Jiang Li found a very bad excuse to say that he wanted to refuel and drove his own car. The strange thing is that Lin Qiumo didn't refuse.

Although the two of them pretended that nothing happened, the relationship between the two of them became really strange from all the clues.

From then to now, Ye Xingyi observed clearly, and the two of them never spoke to each other again, not even making eye contact.

Since he lost his memory, the two people who have helped Ye Xingyi the most are Jiang Li and Lin Qiumo.

Ordinary people, she could pretend that she didn't know anything, but for the two of them, Ye Xingyi didn't want any estrangement between them.

Her own picture scroll is good, put it into the microphone as it is, and send it to the exhibition hall tomorrow for display.

After doing all this, she poured a glass of red wine for herself and Jiang Li, and walked over.

When Jiang Li heard footsteps approaching, she turned her head and saw that it was her, took the goblet she handed over, smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Ye Xingyi took the opportunity to stay beside her, and followed her example, looking up at the moonlight.

It was already the end of autumn, and winter was approaching, even the moonlight was a little bit colder, and there were a few stars scattered in the sky.

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

"It's so beautiful!" Ye Xingyi admired sincerely.

She withdrew her gaze and looked at Jiang Li, she was no longer looking at the night sky, but looked ahead from a distance, her beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a veil, and she couldn't see the true emotions inside.

Ye Xingyi hesitated, not knowing how to speak without being abrupt.

Jiang Li noticed her gaze, turned around, smiled at her, and asked, "What's the matter? Are you still worried about the art exhibition?"

"No." Ye Xingyi hurriedly denied, she hesitated for a while, and asked tentatively, "Manager, are you okay?"

Jiang Li looked at her with a constant smile on her face and doubts in her eyes, "Why do you ask that, I'm fine."

At the end, I added a sentence: "Outside, you don't need to call me the manager, call me Jiangli, or senior sister, I'm also half of your senior sister."

Ye Xingyi would find it a little strange to call Jiang Li directly, so she chose to call her Senior Sister.

She obediently called out: "Senior Sister!"

Jiang Li nodded in satisfaction, and said: "It's the first art exhibition, nervousness is inevitable, just be normal!"

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

She bit her lip, but decided that it would be better to speak directly.

"Senior sister, did anything happen after you and Lu Run left at the banquet that day?"

Jiang Li took a good look at her, frowned and asked, "Me and Lu Run? I didn't chat with him for a while that day, and he left. Nothing else happened? It's you, why are you asking this?"

After thinking of a possibility, Jiang Li immediately asked again: "Did that beast in clothes do something to you?"

She remembered that for a while, no one could find Ye Xingyi, could it?

Ye Xingyi quickly waved his hands and explained: "No, Mengmeng and I are both worried about you."

In order to show his credibility, Ye Xingyi also pulled out Qian Mengmeng.

Jiang Li was even more puzzled, and asked, "Okay, what are you worried about me for?"

"Actually, it's you and Lin Qiumo, Senior Brother Lin." Ye Xingyi carefully looked at her face, and then at Lin Qiumo in the room.

Jiang Li also followed her gaze and looked over.

A light flickered in her beautiful eyes, which was quickly 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 at all. If she doesn't believe it herself, how can others believe it?
The memory goes back to the banquet that day.

Jiang Li led Lu Run to appreciate the paintings like a real tour guide.

This Lu Run is described as a beast in clothes and hats, not insulting him at all.

He has a lot of ways to use words and eyes to make others obey him willingly without touching you.

I don't know where he saw that she was secretly in love with Lin Qiumo, and he touched her sad place in a roundabout way with his words, and Jiang Li burst into tears with a few words.

Yet again tried to get her drunk.

If Lin Qiumo hadn't come here, she thought that this time she might really have followed Lu Run away.

She listened to Lin Qiumo and Lu Run's tit-for-tat confrontation, and felt very sweet in her heart, feeling that he was protecting her.

Maybe it was because she drank too much wine and became confused. After Lu Run left, she threw herself into Lin Qiumo's arms and confessed.

And Lin Qiumo only thought she was drunk.

In fact, she knew she was not drunk.

She just wanted to use the alcohol to get closer to Lin Qiumo.

Seeing that she was drunk, Lin Qiumo wanted to send her home first.

Thinking about it now, Jiang Li felt that she might have gone crazy at that time.

When Lin Qiumo sent her home, she was unwilling to let it end like that, pushed him on the bed, and kissed him forcefully.

But what Lin Qiumo did was push himself away from him, covered him with a quilt, and left!

The next day, both of them acted tacitly as if nothing had happened.

But after all, it really happened.

The so-called "bystanders know", the people involved didn't realize it, only their friends around them noticed something was wrong.

Jiang Li put his thoughts back, smiled wryly, raised his head and choked down the red wine in one gulp.

Then say: "It's almost time, go! I'll take you home!"

"Ah, oh, good!"

Ye Xingyi's search for information failed completely.

"Teacher, it's getting late, Xing Yi and I will go back first, see you at the art exhibition the day after tomorrow!"

Jiang Li only listened to Mr. Zhao's lectures at school a few times, but because he respects him, he has always kept the title of teacher.

Mr. Zhao Lishi nodded in agreement.

He looked at Ye Xingyi with wise eyes, focused on the microphone she was holding, and said, "Don't worry, your painting will definitely surprise the people who will participate in the exhibition the day after tomorrow."

"Thank you, teacher."

"Does this painting have a name?" Mr. Zhao asked.

Ye Xingyi thought for a while, and said in a low voice with some embarrassment: "There is one."

She had thought of the name the night the painting was done, but she thought it might sound vulgar, so she didn't have the nerve to say it.

"What's the name, let me hear it, and I'll help you refer to it." Mr. Zhao is very curious, a good painting should have a good name.

Ye Xingyi twitched a bit, and said in a softer voice, "Love."

After she finished speaking, she blushed and pressed her head in embarrassment, so she didn't see Lin Qiumo suddenly look at her after hearing her words.

She didn't see it, but it didn't mean Jiang Li didn't see it.

Jiang Li's heart twitched, and he turned his eyes away, not looking at the two of them,

Mr. Zhao stroked his beard, frowned and thought about it seriously, and said, "This name is not bad, it can really represent the artistic conception of your painting. You know that there are media participating in the painting exhibition that day?"

"I know." With this practice, and because of the participation of Mr. Zhao and Lin Qiumo, there must be many more reporters who participated in her art exhibition than other people who held the art exhibition for the first time.

"Well, it's good to know. Remember to go back at night and prepare some answers. For example, as I asked just now, I also remember that I will definitely ask you how you created this painting and what your concept is. You'd better be prepared to avoid At that time, because of nervousness, my mind went blank.”

Mr. Zhao instructed Ye Xingyi carefully. In fact, his old man shouldn't worry about these things, but because Ye Xingyi, a little girl, is especially favored by his old man, it is inevitable that he should worry about her a little more.

Ye Xingyi felt warm in her heart, and she bowed to Mr. Zhao Lishi.

"Well, I will definitely remember."

Mr. Zhao nodded in satisfaction, and then waved his hand to signal that she could go.

Ye Xingyi bowed again, and at the same time said to Lin Qiumo, "Then I'll go first."

Lin Qiumo wanted to send her off, and wanted to ask who was she thinking about when she drew that picture of love?But seeing Jiang Li standing next to her, she swallowed her words.